Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

Mo Liu put down the rattle, is there a possibility that he just wanted to shake it but was afraid of it making a sound.

People come and go on the street, teahouses and workshops are very lively.Walking all the way to the street, Duan Rongshu saw the prosperity of the ancient market.

In a blink of an eye, the smile on Duan Rongshu's face almost disappeared, and he saw a few children begging on the side of the road, their clothes were ragged and dirty.But without exception, they are all disabled, some have broken arms and legs, and some are blind.

Duan Rongshu froze in place, seeing Rong Yi approaching, he softly called "Uncle."

Rong Yi was not very comfortable seeing him, he knew what Duan Rongshu wanted to ask, why are these beggars disabled?

Rong Yi asked in a deep voice: "Does Rong Shu know how to harvest and cut?"

The so-called harvesting and cutting means that traffickers abduct and sell healthy people, and then torture them into disabled people, making them go begging in the streets, and often all the money from begging goes to the traffickers.

"What about the government?"

The government should punish them severely according to the law, but most of them are cunning, and a little trouble can let them get away with it.

And these disabled beggars have nowhere to go. They beg on the street all year round. Even if they are recognized by their relatives, who will recognize them?

Trafficking cannot be eradicated even in the developed modern times, let alone in ancient times.

Then the two of them asked the beggars to distribute the food bought at the stall.

The two watched them finish their food before going back to the carriage.

The more you go out and observe carefully, you can feel the difference between the inner city and the inner city. There are beggars in ragged clothes and begging around with broken bowls in their hands; ...

Winter has just passed, and the spring is cold in March, and it is still cold now. People who come out have thin clothes, but what about those who have not come out?Duan Rongshu didn't dare to think about it.

In the center of the capital, there are all high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and they are born without worrying about food and clothing. This is the difference in class. "The wine and meat of the Zhumen stink, and the bones on the road are frozen to death." This is learned from books, but today I have seen it with my own eyes.

The system keeps reading the data of this dynasty: frost and snow, famine, plague, war...

It seems that the grand scene in front of you just now is a mirage, an illusory and gorgeous appearance that covers up the scars and dirt.

Classes are inevitable and even in modern times there are differences between people.It is unrealistic to pursue equality for everyone in this era, but at least everyone must be fed and survive.

Then the people's livelihood and education issues need a solid economic foundation.

Duan Rongshu didn't know what he could do.

He was strong in the modern country, without wars and famines, and he has not suffered in the past few days since he came to ancient times.

The few days he came here were like a dream, as if he was wandering outside of this world.

I always feel that this world is unreal, and so am I.

Duan Rongshu felt powerless at this moment. In his previous life, he lived like duckweed.In this life, he can also pretend not to see, hide among those dignitaries, enjoy the wealth and convenience brought to him by class with peace of mind, and watch the suffering of the poor with a cold eye.You can also not follow the trend and live your own life in peace.

But today he saw the tip of the iceberg and foresaw the difficulties in the future. He couldn't do it, but he didn't know what he could do.

The system went on to say, "Host, I can help you, release tasks to help society develop, and you can freely choose to get points to do more things."

"Well, I'm an official now anyway, and I have to do something." Duan Rongshu accidentally said what he said to the system in a daze.

Rong Yi listened, "If Rong Shu has anything to do, tell Uncle. Uncle will help you. Our family has nothing but money."

Duan Rongshu immediately became happy after hearing the rich man's speech.

When they arrived at Huangzhuang, the steward Yan Ji came to greet him with a respectful attitude. He took Duan Rongshu to the courtyard where he lived and introduced him to him.

There is a military camp not far from Huangzhuang, and Yan Ji also has a military position in the army. In addition to farming this imperial land on weekdays, people from the military camp will come to help when they are busy.

When Gaozu was conquering the world, he needed a piece of land when he went to a place. Now the imperial land is spread all over the country, and the area of ​​this imperial land is even larger.

"Your Majesty Duan can find a lowly job if you have something to do on weekdays. This yard is the best and the largest. It is the place where His Majesty used to settle down." Guanshi Yan didn't know why the emperor asked Duan Rongshu to take care of Huangtian, but civil servants are delicate and always Be careful.

After Duan Rongshu thanked him, Yan Ji led others to leave.Uncle Liu directed the arrangements in the yard, and Duan Rongshu went around to familiarize himself with the environment.

This yard is indeed very big, but there are not many flowers and plants. It is obvious that no one has lived in it for a long time. This is convenient for Duan Rongshu's future plans, and the bathroom here has hot spring water brought in. It is really a sanctuary for the elderly.

It was already late when tidying up, Duan Rongshu had dinner, and after washing, he was lying in the soft bed, holding the cloth tiger that was in the daytime in his hand, which was placed by Rong Yi by the bed, and he still thought he was a child.

"Xiao Ming, open the Agriculture Mall."

The disasters mentioned by the system are very similar to the Little Ice Age. If that is the case, you must plan early. China experienced the Little Ice Age from the Yuan Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty. In the Ming Dynasty, there were more than 18 disasters in 1000 years.A drop in temperature and a sharp drop in food production can destroy a dynasty.

In ancient times, the occurrence of disasters was often considered to be caused by the failure of the king, and Zhao Huai's madness was not without reason.

Duan Rongshu looked at the mall, and the crops cost almost [-] points, so the watermelons and strawberries had to be stored first.

High-quality wheat grains, high-quality potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn, and cotton are essential.

But no matter how high-quality seeds are, they must have fertile land, otherwise they will all be in vain. To solve the problem of fertilizer, there may be floods and droughts this summer...

"Xiao Ming, is there no discount?"

"Send the host a free real-time weather forecast, which can predict the weather for the next month."

"alright."

It is that these seeds cannot be taken out of thin air, otherwise it will arouse suspicion.

"At this time, there is already nautical trade, but the crops are not easy to preserve, and I have never been to America, so naturally there is no corn."

"Then I can pretend to have a sea merchant friend to explain the source of the seeds. Where is the cotton? Is it cotton in it?" Duan Rongshu pinched the cloth tiger.

"Cotton has been introduced at this time, but now it is only used as an ornamental plant, called jibei, and the inside of it is kapok."

Duan Rongshu made up for his current common sense again, he didn't know when he fell asleep.

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Mo Liu reported as usual, "...Master Duan was exaggerated for being good-looking, so he bought sweet-scented osmanthus cake, cloth tiger, Poria cake, peanut candy, sesame seed cake, Jiulianhuan..."

Zhao Huai's brain whimpered, is it a pig who eats so much?I also bought some children's toys, and remembered the waist I was holding at that time, thin and flexible...

"Say the point!"

Mo Liu took a deep breath, "Master Duan seems to have found out that he has a humble job... Then he gave food to beggars on the side of the road and continued on his way."

"He found you?"

At this moment, Mo Liu hesitated to speak, and twitched, "Master Duan said...it's strange for Xiezhi to wear black clothes and a black veil, and then he felt that Xiezhi was shy and didn't pay attention."

Zhao Huai's forehead twitched, this man always played cards unreasonably, with a strange brain circuit.Mo Liu is also not normal, "Can't you change clothes?"

Huangzhuang.

Duan Rongshu approached Yan Ji early in the morning and asked him to help with things, but Yan Ji was embarrassed when he heard it, and felt that he didn't understand very well, but he still agreed, "If you have anything to do, you can just tell the humble job, don't do it yourself. Do it."

When he left, he still looked puzzled, "Now are civil servants like this? Has this thing become more refined?"

Duan Rongshu opened the mall and exchanged for a copy of "Fertilizer and Fertilizer Production Method",

Golden Palace.

Unsurprisingly, several courtiers pleaded with Zhao Huai, saying that the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs was doing his duty as an official, and he was doing his best. Even if he was at fault, he should not be punished like this. Please forgive him and give him a lighter punishment.