Chapter 251

The so-called farmyard manure refers to the feces of chickens, ducks, pigs, sheep and human beings, which are fermented and then used to irrigate crops

Mu Yunsheng is still deeply impressed by the way of fecal fermentation.

Zheng Yu was intrigued and asked: "what did you find? Speak quickly

He is the son of the Duke of Zhenguo. Although he seems to have nothing to do all the time, he still has the post of farmer Si Shaoqing. This post is responsible for helping those farmers solve all kinds of land problems when they are busy with farming.

For example, pest control Paddy field and canal drainage Precautions for all kinds of farming

Recently, the situation of seizing the throne in the palace has become more and more fierce. As a man standing in the center of the storm eye, many people have been staring at him recently to find the wrong place.

Originally, this farmer Si Shaoqing was just a casual job. He only needed to go to the Yamen every day and did nothing at all. But recently, the situation is special and he can't stay out of it. So he wanted to do something to prevaricate, so as not to get into trouble.

Mu Yunsheng thought, as like as two peas of Zheng Yu, he looked at him in the same way as Zheng Yu looked at her.

Zheng Yu was so flustered by the look in her eyes that she calmed down and said, "just tell me what you find Don't sell anything? If you are playing with me on purpose, I will not let you go easily... "

If it's a threat, it doesn't threaten people at all.

Mu Yunsheng seriously thought about it, restrained the joking color on his face, and looked at him with a small face: "I'm serious, I said I have a way to solve the problem of fertilizer shortage!"

However, the serious Mu Yunsheng made Zheng Yu not used to it. Ignoring the strange feeling in her heart, Zheng Yu frowned and solemnly asked her, "are you telling the truth? Is there really a solution? "

"There's a way." Mu Yunsheng looked around and found that there was no one. Then he directly said the way: "collect the excrement of chickens, ducks, pigs, sheep and human beings together, then pile them up with dead branches and rotten leaves, burn them with fire, and slowly rot them. After a period of time, they will become very useful farm manure..."

As for the specific method of operation, Mu Yunsheng was not clear for a moment, he could only give a brief description.

Zheng Yu listens, more and more feel Mu Yunsheng is not joking, a face serious way: "don't say, you come with me."

Mu Yunsheng followed him all the way to his study.

This is Zheng Yu's special study. The study is very spacious and elegant. There is a sense of simplicity and elegance everywhere. As soon as he comes in, Mu Yunsheng feels that the quiet atmosphere here is very suitable for reading and writing.

Zheng Yu went to the desk, picked up a side of Hui ink and began to grind. He hung his wrists in the air and ground them leisurely. His movements were very elegant and natural.

Mu Yunsheng didn't speak quietly, and he didn't know what the other party was going to do.

After finishing grinding, Zheng Yu picked up a piece of rice paper and handed it to Mu Yunsheng with a writing brush from the penholder. "Write down the method you just said, write it in detail, how to do it, what matters needing attention, and write it clearly."

Mu Yunsheng was not at ease with his pen.

She is used to writing with a hard pen With a brush? Although she has been practicing calligraphy secretly since she came to this world, it's a cumulative effort, and it can't be accomplished overnight

Against each other's burning eyes, Mu Yunsheng hardened his head: "do you really want to write?"

Zheng Yu just wanted to know how to make fat quickly. She nodded to her without hesitation and said, "I have to write! If your method is really useful, I'll give you a credit! "

Mu Yunsheng nodded, facing the other side's expectant eyes, rigidly began to write.

One stroke and one painting, the posture looks very solemn However, Zheng Yu almost lost sight of the words he wrote.

"Finished..." Mu Yunsheng wrote down the method of composting.

He stopped writing and looked up to see Zheng Yu's face tangled with disgust. Mu Yunsheng also felt a little embarrassed Seeing that the other side was still staring at the words, Mu Yunsheng had to remind him once again: "shiziye, it's already written..."

"It's done..." Zheng Yu recovered, pretended to cough a few times, picked up the paper and looked at it carefully.

On the rice paper, there are a series of ways to make farmyard manure. Besides retting, there are also ways to burn manure. Besides, it also says that this method is rigorous and feasible. It is a method obtained through experiments.

"The method looks very reliable and practical..." Zheng Yu tried her best to ignore the words like dog crawling.

Mu Yunsheng deliberately pretended that he was not uncomfortable at all. His face was normal. He patted his chest and assured: "it's not only reliable and practical, but also very reliable and practical."

"I'm going to test this method in my own Chuang Tzu. If it's reliable, I'll popularize it."

Zheng Yu made a serious promise.

"If it can be popularized, it will be a good thing for the benefit of the people all over the world." Mu Yunsheng agreed with him very much.

If he wants to promote it directly at the beginning, Mu Yunsheng really doubts that he is unreliable. Unexpectedly, it seems that the dandy boy is quite reliable in his work.After saying this, Zheng Yu finally reminded: "it's time to practice your word..."

Mu Yunsheng was angry and looked at him with his head high: "I have made great progress in this word." You know, although she attended a calligraphy interest class in modern times, she could only write and read at most, which is absolutely incomparable with those ancient people who could write beautiful, correct and beautiful with their hands raised.

Although the word is not very good-looking, it is absolutely readable.

Zheng Yu didn't say anything, just turned her lips in disgust.

Mu Yunsheng didn't leave in a good mood. He was Zhao Jinhao of his own family. He never disliked her ugly words.

If Mu Yunsheng knew that Zhao Jin didn't dislike her ugly handwriting, he planned to teach her to practice calligraphy slowly in the future, so as to change the ugly handwriting. It was estimated that she would go straight away.

After the town government was busy, Mu Yunsheng went home to have a meal. He wanted to find Zhao Jinshang to measure the way to promote burning and retting in Zhuangzi, but he didn't see anyone else after the meal. He asked song mianqiao, who had just come back from the restaurant, "is Zhao Jin busy in the restaurant?"

Song mianqiao shakes his head. He's in the restaurant and hasn't seen Zhao Jin all day.

Zhao Mian scratched the rice and said vaguely, "no matter how much he is, my brother is so busy every day. It's normal that he can't see anyone. Sister Yunsheng, what can I do for you?"

Mu Yunsheng nodded seriously and said, "there is something really wrong."

Zhao Mian didn't ask what it was because most of the things Mu Yunsheng wanted to find Zhao Jin were about business. Those things were boring and boring, and Zhao Mian was not interested in understanding them at all.