Daqin: You have a son to help Su

Chapter 105 The work of the people of Zhuxia, the torch is passed on from generation to generation
Almost all the people in Zhuxia are like the old farmers, they all want to rely on the land bestowed by the son to make their family have no worries about food and clothing.

Regarding corn seeds, some people still choose not to believe it, and want to ask the farm disciples for corn seeds, but they are all rejected. The yield of corn and corn is not at the same level.

If corn farmers see other people's production after harvest, it will make people feel unbalanced, 'it is human nature not to worry about scarcity but to worry about inequality'.As for the variety of products, it is even more nonsense to talk about this in this era when there is not enough to eat.

Fortunately, the peasants in the Qin State knew what discipline was. After the peasant disciples emphasized that the second time was a unified request for sowing, everyone settled down and planted the corn seeds reluctantly.

"Actually, let me tell you that this corn is golden and has a jade character on it. It is not a good crop at first glance. This corn is probably dedicated to the king by the young master, but jade is grown in the field. live?"

The conversation was between two farmers who migrated from Kansai. They had no farmland in their hometown, and they moved here when they heard that the son Fusu was dividing the land in Henan.

They are called Shi and Xi Niu respectively. Xi Niu has a lot to say about this extremely beautiful corn seed. Xi Niu used to work for the three elders in the village, so he is quite knowledgeable.

"My son gave us land and seeds, and it is said that he will get cattle from the Huns to help us cultivate. He should not lie to us." Shi shook his head. He really couldn't survive, so he migrated to Henan.

Although they are from the same hometown as Xi Niu, they had no intersection before. They only met on the way to Henan, and because they are from the same hometown, they made a companion.

"When I helped the three elders in the township last year, the food I was distributed was twice as small as what was promised. These meat eaters can't believe what they say."

While Xi Niu complained about why he came to Henan, he was doing the work of sowing corn seeds.

"Young Master Kuanren, we all have seen it. He is different from other nobles."

After finishing speaking, he actually changed the direction of sowing, and wanted to stay away from Xi Niu. Xi Niu also found that he seemed unhappy, and hurriedly said: "I also came to Henan because of your kindness. At least you will not let us starve to death." it's here."

"I'm quite envious of you. At least I'm really alone with my wife." Xi Niu also hurriedly changed the subject. After all, Shi is a real person. It's a good thing to have such a neighbor. I still understand.

Hearing Xi Niu talk about his mother-in-law, he was actually a little proud. After all, he was a person who didn't even have land, and someone was willing to follow him like this.

But this thought brought up a sad thing: "I used to have a child, but unfortunately I couldn't support it. I starved to death last year... I hope that here, with the land given by my son and the relief food, I can survive well. "

After talking about the truth and Xi Niu, they began to work hard. The people of Zhuxia have always been a hardworking nation. In order to survive, they endure hardships and stand hard work. Only China can inherit several ancient civilizations.

Fusu, who was tired all day, finally returned to the camp. Wang Ai called his servants to soak Fusu's feet with hot water. This is a unique habit of Fusu.

"Mr. Lang, don't worry yourself too much. Tell the clan brother and the county magistrate, as well as the county lieutenant and the county magistrate Shi can help you," Wang Ai helped Su pinch his legs distressedly, and only When outsiders are not around, Wang Ai will behave like a little girl.

Fusu supported her body with her left hand, and secretly stroked her hair with her right hand: "After all, Henan is a land of waste, and you have to see everything with your own hands to be at ease."

"Xijun, I will take you to ride a horse on the grassland when I'm done," Fusu secretly hugged Wang Ai into his arms and whispered into her ear, seeing that the servant who went to carry the water hadn't returned yet.

Maybe it was the breath from Fusu's ears that made her ears a little itchy, maybe she was a little shy, she twisted her body, faced Fusu directly and laughed again.

At this time, there were footsteps outside, and Fusu secretly kissed her on the forehead and helped her up. This kiss made Wang Ai get under the covers in embarrassment.

"My lord, the water is ready!" The servant carrying the water stopped at the door.

Fusu helped Wang Ai cover the quilt, and patted her on the upper back, then turned her head: "Come in."

The servant brought the water to Fusu quickly and steadily, and Fusu also took off his shoes and said, "Go out and rest, let the maid who serves at night come over."

"Wei!" The servant left quickly after saying that, and Fusu also dipped his feet into the warm water, feeling comfortable from the soles of his feet all the way to the top of the Tianling cover. Satisfied, Fusu grasped the plush cushion on the bed with both hands.

And Wang Ai's hand sneaked out of the bed, and put it on Fusu's right hand, and Fusu grabbed her hand with his backhand: "Xijun, don't sneak attack me."

Wang Ai became interested after hearing this sentence, hugged Fusu directly from Fusu's back, and tickled Fusu restlessly with both hands, she remembered that her husband was very ticklish: "Mr. ?"

"After I finish soaking my feet, Xijun, Fusu has lost, wait a minute!" Fusu gave up resistance after being scratched, and could only beg for mercy.

Hearing this sentence, Wang Ai put both hands and feet on Fusu's body, entangled Fusu like a living octopus, with a quilt on her back, and surrounded Fusu directly, only revealing A pair of feet soaked in water.

Fusu also enjoys the warmth from behind, he knows that he has to bear the people of Zhuxia, but he also cannot do without the warmth from the little gentleman behind him, he whispers: "Small gentleman, it's good to have you."

"Yeah." Wang Ai lightly agreed by resting her head on Fusu's shoulder.

After running, Fusu also took off his coat and returned to the bed. He, who was already tired, hugged Wang Ai lightly, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

This time he slept very deeply, very deeply.

"Now start the live broadcast system, Chapter 5 task: Shennong Tasting Herbs, you have to complete the dialogue with Shennong, for this live broadcast system will start a live broadcast to promote the culture of Zhuxia, and will conduct evaluations, and rewards will be given after completion"

The sound of the mechanical system remains unchanged, but this time the person who wants to talk to Fusu has surpassed all the previous sages, because the person Fusu wants to talk to this time is actually the ancestors of all the people of Zhuxia.

At that time, Zhu Xia had just entered the Neolithic Age, and it was a critical period for the transition from fishing and hunting civilization to farming civilization, and it was Shennong, also known as Emperor Yan, who led the tribe to start the transformation.

His great contribution to the people of Zhuxia is far from being able to be described in a few words.

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