Maodong's life is both comfortable and boring, and even Zhu Zhanji runs to the workshop after class every day, saying that he wants to see what sharp weapons the other party has prepared.
"Husband."
Fang Xing was lying on the kang that had just been built, lazily napping, while Zhang Shuhui had just come in after finishing the housework.
"Husband!"
Seeing Fang Xing's appearance, Zhang Shuhui couldn't help but stomp on her lotus feet and said angrily: "Husband, I have something to say to you." ” Fang Xing didn't even want to open his eyes, "Say it, I'll listen." ” Zhang Shuhui took out a piece of paper and said with a sad face: "I'm afraid that the grain stored by the farmers will not be enough until next year's wheat harvest." ” Fang Xing sobered up a little, thinking of the climate and crops in the north, he said helplessly: "In this climate, unless you are planting high-yield crops, life will definitely be tight." ” Zhang Shuhui thought that at this time in the north of the Ming Dynasty, those small landlords were very difficult, and they had to eat a meal of meat, not to mention those villagers.
So why can Fang Xing get the support of Fangjiazhuang up and down, without him, he is willing to eat.
In these years, people's desire is very low, they can eat enough, and going out to have a dress that can cover their bodies is considered a prosperous age.
Therefore, during the slack season, those farmers will go to the mountains to find some alternative grain, so as to survive until the next year's wheat harvest.
So the north is vast and sparsely populated, which is the reason - there is not enough food to eat.
However, the fields around Peiping Province are not bad, at least much more than the harvest outside the Guan.
Fang Xing thought for a moment and asked, "Is there enough food in our house?"
” After the wheat harvest, the first thing is to pay the rent to the owner's family, and then the rest is the family's food ration for a year.
Speaking of this, Zhang Shuhui was completely sad: "Enough, I just went to see it yesterday, at least enough for our family to eat for several years." ” In these years, the small landlords had the habit of stockpiling grain, because they were afraid of natural and man-made disasters.
Fang Xing opened his eyes and said strangely, "Then what are you worried about?"
When the time comes, it will be food according to human hair. ” "That's like this!"
Zhang Shuhui shook her head and said: "My family's food is my family's, and there is no reason to give it to others for no reason!"
” A woman without a compassionate heart!
Fang Xing sat up and was about to criticize a few words, but Zhang Shuhui said with a straight face: "Husband, this world is like this, if our family starts this way, it will inevitably be pointed out by thousands of people in the future." ” "Really?"
Fang Xing was a little dizzy, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that this was the current unspoken rule, and whoever broke this rule would be attacked by everyone.
But you can't eat and drink spicy food by yourself, and watch the farmers hungry.
That's a big problem!
Fang Xing pulled Zhang Shuhui over and hugged her to discuss the way.
The room was very warm, Zhang Shuhui's face was stirred by the heat, and she looked pink, and she forgot what was going on when she woke up.
"Husband, I think we can give porridge."
Zhang Shuhui thought it was a good idea, so she turned her head to discuss the details.
But when she turned around, she saw a pair of burning eyes.
"Oops!
Don't, husband, it's still daylight!
” "Whatever, it's cloudy......
It's okay, we have to keep our bodies warm. ” “……” "People from every family!
The young master has something to explain!
” It was cold, and the matter of such a message was handed over to the family members, so there were shouts everywhere in Fangjiazhuang.
The farmers of Maodong all came out, and everyone gathered outside the main house to listen to their young master pointing out the country.
Fang Xing coughed dryly, and saw that most of the people's faces were still healthy, so he said: "I called everyone here today, not for anything else, but I just feel that this day is too loose, find a job for everyone to do." ” The farmers below were happy when they heard it, and in this winter, the family was consuming food, and they were only in and out, and even the temper of the head was much bigger.
It's just that a few old men are muttering a little, thinking about what kind of work they can do in this winter!
Fang Xing didn't care about the following reactions, and said to himself: "I always feel that something is missing in our village, think about it carefully, it turns out that there is a lack of planning!"
” "Planning?
What's that?
” At that moment, some people felt that Fang Xing's words were incomprehensible, and they were about to ask questions, but they were kicked by the family members who watched the scene.
"The young master is honest when he speaks!"
Fang Xing continued: "I took a look, one person from each family, it is okay to take turns, and give the stone land near the river on our village to tidy up, instead of growing food, let's dig a pond to grow lotus root and raise fish." ” As soon as Fang Xing's words came out, everyone was speechless, and the eyes that looked at him were like seeing a fool.
In the end, an old man came out, first ready to kneel, but was stopped by Fang Xing, and then said tremblingly: "Young master, there is a river next to our Zhuangzi, and there is no shortage of fish!"
And the work of digging the pond is not easy, I am afraid that it will not be able to finish it in one winter!
” Digging ponds in winter is taboo, first of all, the soil is hard and solid, and it is difficult to dig; The second is that the efficiency of winter work is not high, and the grain is blind.
But Fang Xing shouted: "I know what you said, but I have dug up this Young Master Tang." ” Well, you are the young master, you have the final say.
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Everyone was silent, but they just thought that their young master had really become stupid, so would everyone's good days be in the future.
Fang Xing didn't care about the explanation of thirty-seven twenty-one: "Each family has one laborer, two catties of flour a day, so be it!"
” "The young master is crazy!"
Fangjiazhuang is spreading the news that Fang Xing is crazy, and people are panicking.
Next, Fangjiazhuang became a big construction site, and there were people coming and going by the river every day, digging and transporting soil, but the atmosphere was a little dull.
"Brother Dehua, why don't you wait until the summer to do it?"
Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but smile and persuade.
But Ma Su had a different opinion, he carried a shovel and said with blazing eyes: "Teacher, did you do this on purpose?"
” Fang Xing laughed, touched the top of Ma Su's head with satisfaction, and then glanced at Zhu Zhanji with disdain.
"Or do you know the intentions of being a teacher!
It's not like some people who have no heart or lungs. ” Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly and said: "I was wrong, but Brother Dehua, don't you know the disadvantages of breaking ground in the north in winter?"
” Fang Xing snorted, "Why don't I know, I also know that in the past, in order to break the soil in winter, I had to use firewood to soften the soil first." ” "Then you still ......"
Zhu Zhanji was finally relieved - it turned out that he was not stupid!
Fang Xing said proudly: "In this winter, I want to do something but I'm afraid of attracting taboos, but the food of the farmers is tight, so I simply find an excuse to distribute food!"
” it!
Is that okay too?
Zhu Zhanji felt that his IQ had been refreshed again.
Ma Su bowed down and said movingly: "The teacher is merciful. ” Fang Xing saw that neither of them had comprehended the true meaning, so he sat on the edge of the field with them and told his intentions.
"I can't give them food for nothing, can I?"
Zhu Zhanji nodded.
"That's the end of it!"
Fang Xing said with far-reaching eyes: "From a small point of view, this is similar to a disaster relief move, from a big point of view, ......
"Taishun, if there is a disaster somewhere, and you go to provide disaster relief, what will you do?"