Ruanzai did not wait too long. Under the leadership of Baihuangqi, the shamans of the Tielya clan came like their buttocks were on fire.
"Where is the Akakata clan's shaman!"
Ruzai didn't look in a hurry, and stretched out his hand and shook it high.
The shaman of the Tierya clan came over surrounded by his tribe. He trotted all the way. When he saw the words written on the brand new "one-handed turtle shell" in Yu Zai's hand, he was so excited that he couldn't be more excited!
That was exactly what he carved on the day before spring plowing!
"It's the lost Bujia! Haha!"
The shaman of Shiya clan was so excited that he almost flew up!
"Thank you, thank you so much! The shaman of Akagata clan, this meeting gift is really precious!"
The shaman of the Tierya clan was telling the truth. Seeing that the land to the east was about to completely change ownership and belong to the Jinghua clan, the Chaisang clan already had some acquiescence. No one expected that the tribesmen would be mobilized to search for ten people.
After a few days, Bu Jia actually went around in a big circle and floated along the water to the territory of the Akafang clan!
Thinking of this, the shaman of the Tiler Ya family became even more excited. He was not too old, and he looked like a middle-aged man who had experienced many hardships. Those two slaps slapped her on the body and almost made her disperse.
shelf!
"Thank you! Thank you!"
This is the second time he has said it, which shows how uncontrollable his mood is at this time.
"You actually went such a long way to repay us Bu Jia, me and us"
The shaman of the Tierya clan was so moved that the two young men traveled across the mountains and ridges, from an unknown hilly area in the south of the so-called Heze, to find the lost fortune teller after the flood, and in order to show that
They were so solemn that they were even escorted here by the witch himself!
Old Emma, this friendship is so precious! We are just brothers who have never met!
"Kill the chicken tonight! Cook the bean sprouts and rice! Kill the dolphin! We will entertain our brothers well!"
The shaman of the Tierya clan was extremely happy. He said to Concubine Zai: "This is really nothing to repay. Now our piece of fortune-telling is the key to the prosperity and decline of the tribe. The harvest in the past two years has not been good, but before the spring plowing this year,
There was a flood, which washed away a large area of our Shu land, and also lost the Bujia. The Jinghua clan took advantage of this and even asked us to move away from here completely!"
Yu Zai knew that the fortune teller was very important. Before a certain day, the tribe's wizard would draw a totem on the fortune teller, write specific witchcraft words on it, drill holes in the edge of the turtle shell, and put in grass leaves.
The thorns are then ignited and burned. At this time, the wizard prays. If the totem responds, a new circle of lines will automatically be formed along the totem pattern drawn by the wizard on the armor.
This is used to predict good and bad luck.
And like this time, the divination armor used for spring plowing is basically not used to predict good or bad luck, but is specially used to pray to the totem on this important day of spring plowing, asking the totem to bestow blessings on the tribe for a year. At this time, people often
Some teenagers will receive the call of the totem and "awaken" to become new warriors.
Therefore, the Bujia sacrifice on the day of spring plowing is also an important day for the birth of many warriors.
However, as soon as the Tier Ya family lost their fortune this year, and they encountered a flood just one day before spring plowing, this had to make people think a lot about it. Naturally, the Jing Hua family would take advantage of this time to try their best to suppress their old rivals and finally achieve the goal.
Quickly seize the land to the east in your hands.
First there is land, then there is food, then there are totems, then there are people. In this way, there will be new warriors, and the tribe will become stronger and stronger.
Ruan Zai turned around and got to the point, and said to the sorcerer of the Tiler Ya clan: "We came from Nanqiu because the spring plowing is approaching, our tribe is short of food, and there are not many seeds left, so we thought of replacing more improved seeds. I don't know.
"
"Change seeds?"
The shaman of the Tierya clan smiled cheerfully: "It's easy to talk! It's easy to talk! You two brought the divination armor and helped us a lot. Things like seeds are trivial!"
Although he said this, there was still a hint of gritting his teeth, not because of anger or stinginess, but because the Tiler Ya family had just suffered a heavy loss, and there might not be many seeds left in the ground.
But even so, he should not appear too poor in front of others, especially a tribe that had just done him a great favor.
Sometimes face is more important than face.
However, the shamans of the Tiler Ya family were still a little unsure. Although a lot of farmland was destroyed, not all the good seeds were planted.
The reason why Tiler Ya and Jing Hua are known as the "pacesetters of farming" in the mountains and wilds is due to this skill of screening seeds, which was praised by everyone in ancient times.
After all, if you give more seeds, it’s okay to give them more. Who is the benefactor? How can you care about this!
And Yu Zai thought about it and gave an approximate number.
According to the situation of later generations, a high-quality, standard version of "hybrid rice", ahem, hybrid waterway seeds, assuming stable conditions with good weather and good weather, can have about 15 effective tillers after sowing, and 15 effective tillers can grow.
There are 15 ears of rice, and the grains in each ear are about 150220. If we take 170, it should be 2550 grains of rice.
This is not even half a catty. If calculated based on the weight of 1,000 grains, which is 26 to 30 grams, it is only about 60 grams.
In this era, half a catty, calculated according to the Qin half catty, is 129 grams, which will be two grains of high-quality hybrid rice.
In later generations, half a pound is 250 grams, which is about four or five grains.
but!
The problem is, that is hybrid rice! There is no such thing in this era!
The yield per mu of hybrid rice is "much" higher than that of previous rice varieties!
In addition, in ancient times, fields were cultivated by spreading rain all over the sky. So every year, if a handful of seeds were sown, a hundred seeds would live for ninety years, and ten would die. After that, another twenty would die due to insect pests, and this would only
There are only seventy left. Among the seventy, some died due to diseases or poor plants during the growth process. This leaves fifty or sixty. Within the fifty or sixty, some may be pecked by chaffinches.
Yes, the wild boars were gone, so there are only about forty left.
All kinds of factors are added together, and in the end only 40 of the 100 seeds are viable. Among the 40, only about ten are strong, so these ten are used as new sources.
Therefore, when good seedlings are destroyed and bad seedlings die young, many people will not have enough to eat. In ancient times, destroying fields was definitely a taboo. This was also one of the fundamental conflicts between the Jinghua family and the tiller Ya family.
Therefore, the cultivation of hybrid rice can only be used as a reference. In this era, it seems that not everyone has a deified physique.
Yu Zai could not feel an aura similar to his own. The shaman of the Tiler Ya family did not have the power of "deification", so there was no use of deification to promote the growth of plants. He used his own witchcraft to complete the transformation of Shu and rice.
spawned.
In this case, the upper limit is 2550 per grain of hybrid rice, and the lower limit is 500 per grain. Combined with some questionnaires I read in my previous life, it is assumed that Tiler Ya's ability to screen seeds is extremely high.
"How many grains of rice can one grain of rice here produce?"
Ruan Zai did not speak rashly, but asked in advance. The shaman of the Tiler Ya family thought for a while and said with some pride: "One grain, about two hundred and twenty grains. This is an average growth. If it is good, it can reach three levels."
Hundred!"
Yuzai's heart suddenly sank.
There are more than 200 pills each, and you are still so complacent?
Ruan Zai felt a little sweat for himself, but at this moment, the shaman of the Tianya clan saw Yuan Zai's little movements and changes in his expression, and he couldn't help but start to look embarrassed.
The shaman of the Tianya clan gritted his teeth and said tentatively:
"It's less than ten stones, or some, how much do you want?"
Yu Zai was a little embarrassed: "I originally wanted to"
"Fifty like this, preferably one hundred dan."
The air seemed to be quiet.
Fifty stones, fifteen hundred kilograms of rice seeds.
One hundred stones and three thousand kilograms of rice seeds. These are rice seeds, not rice.
The shaman of the Tianya clan looked straight at Yu Zai.
He felt a little pain in his teeth and was breathing air-conditioning.
The land is ruined and most of the high-quality seeds are gone.
Damn, this order, let alone anyone who gave it away for free, even if it is sold, I don’t have that much now.