I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

Yan Fang had never seen anyone so bold: "You, you are simply... who are you? What is your purpose?"

To be able to speak so arrogantly, she must not be a farm girl from a small family, but he had never heard of this Lin Jin.

Nowadays, there is no female official in the world who goes to the fields to farm. Where does this come from?

"I am just a commoner, Lin Jin. What I want is...peace in the world, and for the people to have enough food and clothing, and no longer suffer from hunger and cold." Lin Jin bowed to Yan Fang, "Lin Jin knows that his ability is limited, and I still ask for your help."

Yan Fang looked at Lin Jin's sincere words, and he was indeed moved by the rice, fish and duck method that Lin Jin mentioned. If it was really useful, it would really allow the people to have surplus food and survive the winter food shortage, which would be a great blessing for the world.

Can……

Strictly put aside hesitation.

Lin Jin looked at Yan Fang's hesitation and knew what he was worried about. She smiled confidently and said, "How much rice can one acre of land produce in previous years? I can give you that much first. So, are you willing to give it a try?"

People should be sincere with each other, and this is her sincerity.

Yan Fang looked at Lin Jin steadily: "Really?"

"Really!" Lin Jin nodded, and then smiled, "I know that you are worried about the people. This method was proposed by Lin Jin, so the responsibility is naturally Lin Jin's. How can Lin Jin let you fall into a dilemma?"

It's normal to pay first and then get the goods.

[Host, the rice yield of one acre of land today is about 800 kilograms. The weight of one kilogram in this era is only about 250 grams today. One acre of land in the Jiangnan region produces about 450 kilograms, which is about 200 kilograms today.]

Lin Jin listened to the calculations of the system and once again lamented the contribution of Grandpa Yuan. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but ask Yan Fang: "Are the rice seeds used by the people now the same as in previous years? Have they been replaced in recent years?"

She remembered that she had told Song Shiqiu that the rice seeds could increase the yield, and it was impossible for Song Shiqiu to hold on to them.

Yan Fang was so shocked by Lin Jin's words that he took two steps back and looked at her with suspicion: "Who is this girl?"

These new rice seeds were only delivered to him after the autumn harvest last year. They had not yet been planted and no one else knew about it.

"I am Lin Jin, a commoner. If you trust me, sir, there is no need to doubt me. I was born in poverty and I know the hardships of the common people. This time I came to see you for farming." Lin Jin smiled helplessly.

It seems that the rice has been planted, but the seeds have not yet been transported to various places. However, this is good, and she can rest assured.

Yan Fang gritted his teeth. After all, since he could easily say that he had taken out several hundred kilograms of food, he knew that Lin Jin must not be such a simple person. He seemed to have finally made up his mind: "What do you want, young lady? Just one acre of land? Or do you need to equip the young lady with manpower?"

[Host, you need to go to the fields yourself to use the system's props without restrictions. Only by doing it yourself can you truly develop agriculture.]

Lin Jin: “…”

Okay, okay, no cutting corners.

"You only need one acre of land, and I will plant it myself... Does your Excellency know anyone who has land but cannot afford to cultivate it?" Lin Jin's sincerity was almost written on her face. It was impossible for her to ask every household, otherwise there would be no need for her to make this trip.

Oh no, it was still necessary, there was one more thing she needed to do.

Yan Fang really couldn't understand what this little girl Lin Jin was going to do: "Yes."

"Then, could you please help me negotiate with that family?" Lin Jin smiled as she did when she asked Xi Lilong for help. "If it's too much trouble, you can just tell me where that family is and I can go and negotiate with them myself."

It would be even better if you could help her speak, she really doesn't know how to talk. Lin Jin thought about it shamelessly.

"Of course you can, but girl, farming is not as simple as you think. It not only consumes physical energy, but also requires you to check the situation on the fields from time to time." Yan Fang looked at Lin Jin's thin arms and legs and couldn't help but give her some advice.

"I am willing to lend you someone, why don't you use it?"

"Well... I do need people to follow me. I need them to watch me farm. If I can tell them the tricks, I can spread the knowledge of spring farming better in the future." Lin Jin thought about it and realized that she really needed people. "In that case, please let two people follow me, but they don't need to go to the fields."

Yan Fang's face twisted for a moment: "You, you, you are simply... a wonderful woman." He commented tactfully.

Lin Jin smiled and said modestly: "I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it."

The main reason is that there is a system on her body that won't allow it. If possible, she only wants to be a theoretical instructor.

"I came here for another reason." Lin Jin cleared his throat and looked at the straight-beam plow again. "I once visited a person's home and saw something that was very similar to this straight-beam plow, but not quite the same. It was called a curved-beam plow."

Yan Fang pretended to listen attentively: "What's the difference between this curved plow?"

"When I saw it, I thought it was just a different shape, no big deal. But after using it for a while, I found that the curved plow is much more convenient and labor-saving than the straight-beam plow." Lin Jin stopped there.

Yan Fang thought for a moment and immediately understood what Lin Jin meant: "Young lady, can you make this curved plow?"

Lin Jin smiled. If she didn't know how to do it, what else could she say? Otherwise, where would she have spent the past three months? "Of course I know how to do it, but I can teach you the curved plow. I also hope that the curved plow can be used by the people."

"Of course, you have done me a great favor, the people will definitely not forget you." Yan Fang did not expect Lin Jin to talk about the people every three sentences, "Are you from the capital?"

Lin Jin avoided this question directly, but she didn't dare to take the credit for Quyuanli. After all, this was not her wisdom. She just used this wisdom: "Quyuanli was not created by me, and the people don't need to remember me."

Seeing that Lin Jin avoided the question, Yan Fang nodded in understanding. He guessed that Lin Jin might be a subordinate of a certain lord in the capital, otherwise he would not have known so many things and came here specifically for spring plowing.

He was a little respectful to Lin Jin: "What are your plans next, young lady?"

"Let's solve the land problem first, and then I'll teach you how to make a curved plow." Lin Jin smiled, "I'm a woman after all, and I don't like to appear in front of too many people."

In fact, she simply didn't like doing things in public, as it would make her blush.

Who made her shy? Lin Jin touched her nose.

Yan Fang expressed his understanding. He had a certain understanding of the local farmers' situations and knew which one was the most suitable without even looking through the list.

"The family's land was bought by a male member of the family with his life on the battlefield, but his wife died early, and now there is only a widow and a child under five years old left in the family, so the land has been abandoned. So in previous years, it was rented out to others for cultivation."

But the harvest in their area is not good, and the land is not fertile, so they can't get much money by renting it to others.

Lin Jin nodded repeatedly, but she could only plant once but not every time. She always had to go to the next place, which was only a temporary solution. "I understand."

Sure enough, she knew that agriculture was never that simple.

The system seemed to know what Lin Jin was thinking: [The host only needs to do what he wants to do, and the host is not forced to do anything.]

Lin Jin chuckled. If she couldn’t see it, she could ignore it, but how could she ignore it now that she saw it? This was what she wanted to do.

She found that she was sometimes a bit of a saint.

"What are you laughing at, girl?" Yan Fang was confused when he heard the chuckle.

"Nothing, I just think about the people living and working in peace and contentment. There is still a long way to go." Lin Jin lowered his eyes, his mood couldn't help but drop for a moment.

Yan Fang was stunned and planned to ask someone after he returned to find out where Lin Jin came from or who her father was working for.

This... this is not an official, what a pity, what a pity!