Daqin: You have a son to help Su

Chapter 104: Spring Finally Begins, The Farming Disciple’s Farming Experience
Gaoquesai's work of consolidating the foundation was almost completed, and the time came to the early spring. Unlike the intensive farming of the people of Zhuxia, the Huns' grazing even allowed children at home to help take care of the cattle and sheep.

It’s just that this time it’s different, they need to remove part of the ordinary pasture, and set aside land for sowing the divine grass bestowed by the young master Fusu. to the ground.

It's just that these seeds will be buried underground sooner or later, and the pastures are eaten by their livestock. They found that compared to ordinary pastures, cattle, sheep, and horses all prefer divine grasses.

This gave the Xiongnu herdsmen more confidence and motivation. After removing the grass and sowing it, they allowed their cattle and sheep to eat ordinary pasture first.When the sacred grass grows from the ground, the output will be two or three times higher, which will definitely make the cattle and sheep strong, and even more calves and lambs.

After finishing these tasks, they continued to come to Gaoquesai to help build the city, and they also had extra meals and food to take home as wages.This year, every tribe is prepared not to starve to death, but to let the population of their own tribe explode.

At least Li Ang thought so. He used to have a child, but he died of starvation the year before last. This year, with the food and the god grass given by his son Fusu, everything will be better. I have to work hard in the past two years. Having more kids helps.

"Kaxi, can that boy of yours really see the cattle and sheep of our two families?" Li Ang asked while digging grass. That kid from Kaxi's family please help me out.

Kaxi laughed heartily when he heard it, but he didn't stop weeding and said: "As long as you agree to give him the food in place, he will definitely take good care of your cattle and sheep, our big dog As long as you can eat, you can fight wolves."

"That's good," Li Ang remembered that the big dog of Kaxi's family was also very envious. He could guard the gate, herd sheep, and also had some human nature, so he said to Kaxi again: "When will your bitch give birth? When the time comes, the paparazzi will also leave one for me."

Kaxi's dog is a well-known good dog in the goat department, Li Ang has to pre-order it, don't miss the last one.

"A little lamb," Ka Like said with a quick laugh.

"Deal!" Although Li Ang was a little distressed, he still accepted the price, and the price of a lamb was within his acceptable range.

After finishing speaking, the two of them were trying their best to weed. Once these divine grasses were planted, according to the oracle that Young Master Fusu got, the grass produced would definitely allow them to have a good year.

Speaking of the oracle, the young master Fusu has now come to the tent where the witch doctors of the Xiongnu headquarters are detained. There are concentrated witch doctors from various ministries. Fusu does not have high requirements for them. The only oracle that doctors can convey is Fusu's password.

The witch doctors also accepted their fate. Compared with pretending to be gods and ghosts, they were no better than Fusu, who had seen many magic performances in later generations. Fusu borrowed props to perform his tricks, and the 'sacredness' of these witch doctors disappeared.

"My lord!" This was the Huyang tribe witch doctor who learned Zhuxia dialect best among them.

He is just a small tribal witch doctor, but because of his strong language skills, Fusu made them the management of all witch doctors, and he was in charge of evaluating other witch doctors.

"Qing, how are they learning?" The witch doctor's name is Qing, he is good at Zhuxia dialect, and Fusu has already asked the doctor to teach him some Zhuxia's medical knowledge.

"My lord, the old witch doctors are still relatively slow to learn, but the young witch doctors can speak a few words in daily communication!" Qing replied. Fusu also expected this result. It is true that the ability of the elderly to learn languages ​​is not as good as that of the elderly. relatively younger.

"Qing, you go and ask those old witch doctors to bring all the successors from their tribe. These old witch doctors should also retire!" Since they can no longer keep up with Fusu's pace, then replace them with young people. .

Although Qing didn't understand what retirement meant, he still agreed and went back to the witch doctors to talk to them about the matter.

Fusu trains these witch doctors to not only be able to pass orders, but also needs to learn enough medical knowledge. After all, it turns out that the bloodletting therapy and Tiao Dashen therapy of witch doctors are just like joking, Tiao Dashen therapy can also comfort people, and bloodletting therapy is called Adding insult to injury.

After finishing here, Fusu still needs to visit the farm disciples. Although Fusu believes in their experience, the potato seeds and corn seeds are too important, and he looks at them all the time, which makes Fusu panicked.

When he came to the field that was divided a month ago, Fusu watched the people of the Xia Dynasty working hard. After all, every man in his prime was given [-] mu of land here, and he brought an extra [-] mu of land for each family member. These are places that truly belong to them.

It must be known that middle-aged men will also become the main force to defend Gaoquesai in the next few years, so they will allocate relatively more land.

Even if there are about [-] households of Zhuxia people who migrated from various parts of Qin State later, it is still too little for the total area of ​​Henan.

The people are working hard to clean up the grass on it, and then burn the ashes as fertilizer. This is a skill that the people of Zhuxia have learned for hundreds of years.

When the peasant disciples appeared, they were immediately welcomed by the common people. Although these peasant disciples were also scholars, they did not show the stink of a scholar. On the contrary, they would teach the peasants how to farm.

"Mr. Xu Ding, do you think these are seeds?" When the farmer disciples distributed the seeds given to them by Fu Su, a farmer looked at the golden corn seeds in disbelief.

Such a beautiful thing, shining in the sun, said that it was the seed of the crops, and the experienced old farmer didn't quite believe it.

"This is the grain seed brought by the son from outside the region. The yield is much higher than that of corn. You can plant it with peace of mind." Xu Ding has never really seen these crops, so he can only say according to the description of the son Fusu.

The old farmer put a corn seed in his mouth and chewed it in disbelief. The sweetness of this thing surprised the old farmer: "It's delicious, it's delicious."

Thinking about how young master Fusu rewarded him with so much land, and every family can go to Jiuyuan City to get porridge before the autumn harvest, the old farmer also believes that young master Fusu will not lie to himself.

"Then try it! I hope it can grow well..." After finishing speaking, the old farmer still dug up the ground under his feet and put down the corn seeds, one by one slowly, which was their hard work.

The old farmer's son died in a previous war and did not receive any military merit, so his daughter-in-law also remarried. This made life very difficult for the old farmer couple who did not have much land, not to mention they also had a grandson.

Knowing that the benevolent son Fusu was recruiting people to migrate in Henan, and promised to give him land and grain before the spring, the old farmer brought his wife and grandson to Henan.

He only hopes that in the autumn harvest, he can get more food and raise his grandson well. The [-] mu of land is enough for him to marry a wife and have children, and carry on the family line.

(End of this chapter)