I was engaged in construction in ancient times

Liang Feng thought of the scene he saw just now, and he was still too excited. The crowded scene of one acre piled up on one acre, the golden waves rolled by the wind, and the tassels full of grains were crumbling. The mountain turned into a golden mountain, and he clapped his palms: "I guess that one mu of land can hold thousands of catties of grain."

Usually, one mu of good rice is only six to seven hundred catties, and it may only be two to three hundred catties if it is not well served.

Liu Dong: "I guess there should be eight to nine hundred catties. Thousands of catties are still a little short, but it is already a good paddy field."

Liang Feng's agitated mood settled down, and he sighed again: "It's a pity that the 600 mu to the north is better, and the [-]-odd mu on the other side is slightly worse, but each mu should be able to produce [-] to [-] mu. Jin, why is there such a big difference? Aren’t they all served in the same way.”

"The problem with the seeds. It is said that the seedlings over there are good seeds. The seedlings bred are different from the usual ones. They are all planted there."

Liang Feng rubbed his hands and said with a laugh: "Anyway, this year is a bumper harvest year. Now, there are more grains and vegetables in the mountains and plains, and there are more dishes in our cafeteria. It's just that the cooking skills of this guy's big pot rice have not improved. When people are caught, they start fires by themselves, and when I have a wife, I will live in a small wooden building and start fires by myself every day."

Liu Dong laughed at him: "Back then you were reluctant to plant in this land."

"You who come from the north don't know that bandits and bandits are rampant in our land, especially in autumn, when the food that has been planted for a year is robbed for nothing, who the hell is willing to go?" Kind of, a little unscrupulous, a smiling villager during the day, and goes out to rob with his face covered at night... They are all sons of bitches. Back then, my father was killed by the gang from Heifengzhai. Come on, my brother and I have already rushed up, even if we try our best, we will kill Yu Laosi."

"I heard that General Duan, apart from such a scourge, my brother and I came here to join the army specially to eliminate the banditry in Yangcheng. In addition to the Heifengzhai collaborating with Qin Haizhu, there are more to the south. Groups of groups form camps. Same as the army."

Liu Dong lamented what had happened to him, and asked curiously, "Why is banditry suddenly happening in Yangzhou?"

Liang Feng sighed: "In the sea near Yangzhou, a group of people who don't know where they came from docked and disembarked in Yangzhou a few years ago, burned, killed and looted, committed all kinds of crimes, and killed many fishermen. Come to cause disaster, the court is incompetent, the local officials report the disaster in secret, and we are a land of southern barbarians, and the superiors are concerned about the rebellion of the Golden Lotus Party in the north. I don’t know when I will have a peaceful life.”

Liu Dong stretched out an index finger and hissed, "It's better not to say such things." He came from the capital with General Duan, and the situation in the capital cannot be said.

"Let's just talk about the pirates. No one came to suppress them, and they became more and more rampant. They also instigated local idlers with scheming and evil intentions. Why not do business for nothing? They built mountains and villages, enslaved villagers, and lived happily. ..."

Duan Shubai was fighting with someone. After kicking two people over, he smiled and picked up the silver hook long-gun on the weapon rack. After playing a trick, the captain of a small team came to him. Bai casually tossed the silver gun weighing tens of kilograms aside, and the soldier standing beside the rack quickly took it, wiped it with a fine cloth, and put it back on the weapon rack.

As the rice in Xinyang City matured, the weather became hotter and hotter, as if it was on fire during the day.

The bright golden color on the mountain burns people's hearts even more intensely, especially for this group of people who are looking forward to a good harvest every day. Who can be unhappy that the food that has been planted so hard is blooming and bearing fruit?

Duan Shubai wiped his face with a white towel and asked, "What's the matter?"

: "General, look at the golden color all over the mountains and plains, our soldiers are very excited, seeing that the harvest will be harvested soon, don't we have to celebrate in advance, drink lively, and do a team building activity like you mentioned earlier. "

Zhang Changle, who was watching by the side, let out a laugh: "You haven't started harvesting the millet yet, so you're celebrating the harvest?"

"We'll have the strength to harvest when we're full!"

Duan Shubai put the white scarf on his shoulders, dragged his cheeks and thought for a while, and said: "This is also a good idea, it will consume everyone's energy, so as not to run to the mountains every day to look at the grain, and the rice can't run there. What are you anxious about... Well, the day is set for tomorrow night, Changle, you help me pick some people in the team, and tomorrow I will bring back some wild game from Pingshan, and the whole city will gather together, barbecue and drink."

After Duan Shubai finished speaking, the group of eavesdroppers put down their equipment again and again and congratulated loudly.

"Captain, choose me. I also want to go hunting in the mountains. I am good at archery."

"Choose me, I promise to hunt a wild boar back!"

"..."

Duan Shubai looked at the noisy scene, shook his head, rearranged his clothes, and went back to the wooden building.

In the past few months, they have planted a total of 200 acres of land, and now it is the harvest time, which is really exciting.Xinyang City newly built three vertical and three horizontal main roads, plus more than [-] houses. More than half of the houses are empty. Waiting for the grain harvest, Duan Shubai plans to attract and increase the population.Several small roads have been built on both sides of the main road in Xinyang City, connecting with the fields in the mountains. When the harvest starts, the carts of ox carts, donkey carts, and horse carts can be used to transport the carts of grain back to the warehouse for storage.

The three roads leading from Xinyangcheng to Yangcheng have also been basically completed, and muddy roads have been cleared. It may be muddy and slippery in rainy days, but it is enough for communication on weekdays.

Duan Shubai pushed open the door, and a gust of cold air rushed towards him. There were basins of ice cubes all around the wooden house. different world.

He was afraid that Young Master Jiao would be hot, so he prepared a lot of saltpeter, and used the saltpeter ice-making method to make ice cubes, and placed them in the house to cool down the heat, otherwise, how could Young Master Jiao from the north stand the heat and humidity.

Similarly, he did not treat his subordinates badly. On the repaired road outside, there was always a bullock cart with a big cloak umbrella on top to deliver ice water to the people working around to cool off.

Xiao Yuhe, who was in the kitchen, heard the commotion in the living room, knew that someone had come back, turned around and went out, saw Duan Shubai and pointed out: "You are back, go kill the duck, and eat eight-treasure duck for lunch today."

"Okay." Duan Shubai replied, and Qiuran brought over the duck in the basin.

Although Xiao Yuhe can cook, he doesn't know how to kill. Let alone killing ducks, he can get a fish. It's not that he doesn't dare, but he just hates it. Qiu Ran is responsible for handling fish on weekdays. Killing ducks, Qiu Ran Can't do the same.

Duan Shubai said that killing ducks is a simple job. He can easily pierce a human neck, let alone a duck neck.

Duan Shubai touched the big fat duck in the pot, it was the big fat duck produced by the breeding department under Xiao Yuhe's jurisdiction, maybe it was the little yellow duck with twisted buttocks that he drove around before, and it had already molted and grown fat It's a pity that the big fat duck is going to be their meal soon.

Xiao Yuhe couldn't help urging: "Then hurry up."

"Kill it right away, boil the water." Duan Shubai looked at Xiao Yuhe. Because of the hot weather, Xiao Yuhe was wearing an elegant white silk gown with a bright yellow pleated skirt underneath. A piece of jade, the black hair behind him is tied up high, and two strands of long hair are left at the temples, hanging on his chest separately. In the hot and bright day, his snow-white skin looks more white and tender like snow. Take a closer look , seems to be able to see the blue veins under the skin.

This set of clothes was made by himself, Duan Shubai also got one, but the color is slightly changed, the top is black, the bottom skirt is bright red, the style is very heroic, Xiao Yuhe seems to like to see him wearing red, really don't Said that it is very comfortable to wear cold silk in summer, but he has no chance to wear it because he works every day.

"The water has already boiled, if you don't come back, it will be cold."

Duan Shubai smiled and said: "In this hot day, it won't be cold even after two or three hours."

While tasting the fat duck at noon, Duan Shubai said to Xiao Yuhe: "Tomorrow morning I will take people to hunt in Pingshan, and I expect to come back around Shenshi. Tomorrow night, 700 people in our city will have a bonfire party to celebrate, and we will have a meal together." Barbecue and drinks."

Xiao Yuhe glanced at him sideways: "It's fake to eat barbecue, you want to drink wine."

Duan Shubai nodded calmly: "It's been a long time since everyone has had a drink together."

"You drank all night with Vice General Zhang and the others a few days ago."

"That's been a month."

"Ten days ago was a month?"

"Today is the ninth day of the lunar new year. Ten days ago was not last month. What happened last month, then one month has passed."

Xiao Yuhe was made to stare at him hard by his unreasonable reasoning, Duan Shubai silently took a few mouthfuls of food with his eyes downcast, Xiao Yuhe asked again: "Okay, what are you celebrating?"

"Celebrate the harvest."

Xiao Yuhe sneered: "The warehouses you built didn't even have a grain of grain. What are you celebrating?"

Duan Shubai took a piece of meat: "That is to welcome the harvest, that piece of golden rice field, have you seen it?"

Xiao Yuhe put down the bowls and chopsticks: "There are always various names trying to find ways to drink."

"By the way, we will start preparing meals for six to seven hundred people tomorrow morning. If you have spare time, you can go over there and help cook a few dishes."

"You guys cook so bad." Xiao Yuhe pouted, he still remembered the grudge, and at that moment he hated the meal, and was snarled by Duan Shubai for a long time.

"So I'm going to ask Mr. Xiao to do a little bit to let everyone know your skills."

"For the sake of your sincerity, I agree."