Chapter 56： Spring ploughing new plow at the edge of the field

The two sides of the straits are starting to sprout, a vein of small diameter hair. The ice and snow slowly can't stay, and the spring breeze licks the cheeks. The floating clouds flipped through the high-positive photos, and the water flowed several times to lining the cliffs. Yesterday, I was looking forward to the horror of the rain, and Tianming was busy with someone.

Two consecutive rains fell, and the people on the Tuqiao Village side finally breathed a sigh of relief. From the end of the year to the present, if there was no rain last night, the water before the spring ploughing would not be enough.

In the Zhangjiayuan, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Hao looked at the outsiders who were busy preparing for the spring ploughing. They looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

"Drought, it seems that this year will really be dry. Thanks to the two days before, I have dug up a pool. I can still hold it for a while. Are the chickens, ducks and geese sent to the side now? I really went over and I have to eat a lot along the way. food."

Wang Hao held a half-bun in his hand and said to Zhang Xiaobao a little worried.

Zhang Xiaobao took the bowl of milk and took a sip of it without hesitation. This said: "No hurry, wait for a little bigger, just dry, the grasshopper has not come out, even if you want to go, you can’t Zhuangzi led the way to find the county magistrate in Sanshui County. This is also a merit, just to inquire about the matter sent to investigate the field."

"Also, Qufu has been sent the day before the plow, pomegranate, you arrange people, send them to the two villagers, and the cattle and horses received, according to last autumn harvest."

Wang Hao responded to Zhang Xiaobao and turned to the pomegranate who was next to him.

The pomegranate replied and turned away. She naturally knew what happened to Xiao Gongzi’s autumn harvest last year. The two Zhuangzi’s villagers did not harvest their own fields, but they were together and owned by both. The land is harvested, and the spring ploughing is the same.

In addition to these, the next people in the two villages have to help, usually men are sent out.

Going to the back of the place where the little son and the man designed the Qufu plow, greeted him, and immediately came over to the two male servants.

"The things that Xiaogongzi and Xiaonianzi got out, I found a car and brought it to the house with me."

As a young man, the pomegranate also picked up the shelf. The two men prepared the carriage while curiously looking at the piled up things. They seemed to be plows, but they had never seen them before.

When the carriage arrived, one of them finally couldn’t help but ask: "Pomegranate sister, what is this? Is it for plowing?"

"Yeah!" The pomegranate made a sound out of the nose, and then said: "This is natural. The little son thinks that the farmer is slow when he plows the ground. This doesn't, it makes new things, it is several times faster than the plow used before. ""

In fact, the pomegranate does not know whether this thing is really the case. She is only more confident in the two sons. There is nothing wrong with the things that the two sons have made.

The two male servants also nodded on the side. The position of Xiaogongzi and Xiaonianzi in their hearts had reached an unparalleled level. If there were not two passwords, they had already boasted to others.

One by one, the Qufu Plow was lifted into the car by two people. When it was filled with a car, it was rushed to the outside. The pomegranate sat on the rut and looked at the front. It was guessed that this little son was named Qufu Plow. How big can it be?

A manservant who drove the car turned around and asked: "Pomegranate sister, is this plow? Is it the money of the little son?"

"Nature." The pomegranate returned two words.

"I think so too. I want to say that since the young man and the little lady have talked, the days have been much stronger than others. Xu is that there is no such family in the whole Tang Dynasty." Speaking of this, Both male servants are proud of it.

When the car was on the muddy road, when the road came to the field, the two wheels were covered with mud. The villagers were planting the same plow in the field and saw a car coming. They were still sitting on the pomegranate. People think that there is something to do in Zhuangzi, and immediately put down the work in their hands and welcome to the front.

Before the villagers asked, the pomegranate would first say: "The folks, this is the new plow on Zhuangzi. See if it is better than what you are using now? There are some cattle and horses bought from outside on these days. The main family ordered that they should be jointly cultivated according to the autumn harvest last year."

When the villagers heard that the new plough was pulled from the car, they were all curious. In the past few months, the main house has brought a lot of benefits to them. The plough should also look like this. Not bad.

What makes them most happy is the last two things that Pomegranate said. There are cattle and horses, as well as joint farming. It’s going to be a lot easier. Spring farming can catch up in front of other families.

At the moment, these villagers greeted other busy people, and everyone rushed over to help remove the new plow from the car. They all touched it gently with their hands, and they were feeling in their hearts. I got it.

Someone with anxiousness has already put the new plow on the oxen. He started to take a few steps and was not used to it. After waiting for a few more steps, he could not help but cheer.

"Look, look at this speed, God, it is God. With this plow, it will be several times faster than before. Fast, fast, put on, pomegranate girl, this plow...?"

"This is called Qufu Puli. The folks use it with confidence. There are still cows and horses that will be sent right away. They are all strong." When the pomegranate saw someone saying it, he was happy.

When everyone saw the speed of the previous person and could no longer maintain the original stability, they began to unload the original plow and put it on the new plow.

"Citizens, don't bother to start, I heard that my old man said, this Qufu Li is the main house of our two Zhuangzi to give us something, don't let other people learn."

An old man who is also farming, seeing the new plow, shouting loudly to the people around him, and nodding his head and agreeing, they don't want the good things of the main family to be learned by others.

With the addition of Qufu Plow, the cattle and horses were brought together. According to the situation in the autumn harvest, everyone began to work together regardless of your land. In the evening, everyone found that the cultivation of this day could catch up with the previous days. of.

Seeing this situation, everyone seems to feel that they are not tired at all, and they are going to take home the tools one by one. At this moment, the pomegranate appears again in front of everyone, and says to everyone:

"Citizens, Zhang Jia and Wang Jia have already set up pots to do things on the other side of the yard. Spring is cold, and there are some wines. Separate Zhuangzi to their respective homes to eat."

When the villagers heard it, they made a cheer and went to their respective homes.

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When the sun sets, the people of Gezhuang are busy for a day, and they go back to their homes. People close to the river are free to sweep the two kings of Zhang Wang and look at them. The eyes are widened.

Previously, Wang Jiazhuangzi did not plow the ground from the riverside, but plowed it from the inside. The people in Gezhuang were still unclear. When the evening was over, the land was plowed here, and so was the past. Usually it takes at least three days to go. I didn’t expect to see a plowed land there.

The surprised person is not in a hurry to go home, hurriedly ran across the bridge, and took a closer look at Wangjiazhuangzi. This can be awkward. Wangjiazhuangzi actually plowed out a few days before he could plow it out. Ground.

Driven by curiosity, this man stopped a villager on the Wangjiazhuangzi who was walking behind.

"Autumn tree brother, you are all ploughing one day? Do you find someone from elsewhere?" The housekeeper of Gejia stopped the person and wanted to ask.

The person he called Qiu Shuge was quite chest-high, and smiled and said: "It turned out to be the younger brother of Sun. You are also busy over there? Come back to eat soon, otherwise the food will be cold for a while, here are us. Plowing, many people, doing fast, not looking for someone from other places, who has the time, spring farming, are busy,

I am going to eat, and the main house is doing it, hehe! When I mentioned the main house, we didn't know what to say. The main family was afraid of the spring and cold, and even prepared the wine. I will leave first, and you are busy with Sun. ”

Speaking, the soil on the feet of this autumn tree brother walked toward the main house one by one.

Looking at the people's far away, Gejiazhuangzi looked at the side with a sigh of relief, until a gust of wind blew the smell of the earth, and then he slammed, tightened his clothes and slowly turned around. The head is also low, and the waist is bent. From time to time, a sigh will be heard from the mouth.

It was night, the news that Wangjiazhuangzi had cultivated a few days a day was uploaded in Gejiazhuangzi. The people on Gejiazhuang’s son first did not believe, and those who had good things turned to watch the fire in the middle of the night, waiting for I saw it with my own eyes, and came back and said that it was a big sensation.

Ge Yingxi also heard this in the evening. He also did not believe it. He told the housekeeper to figure things out.

On the early morning of the next day, the villagers got up again. Ge Yingxi also took the housekeeper to eat the food early and went out. When Xiaoqiao belonged to his own side, he stopped and waited. After reading it, he was shocked.

Wang Jiazhuang didn't know where to get so many cows and horses. There are still many people in his own Zhuangzi to pull the plow.

"Master, you see, the people on the other side of Wangjiazhuangzi don't seem to be arable, just like the autumn harvest. Also, look at the plow over there. How do I look different from what we usually use?" Zhuang’s housekeeper pointed to Ge Yingxi.

Ge Yingxi's eyes are not as good as the housekeeper. Looking at it, I can't see what the plow looks like. The way I work together is clear. I thought about it and said to the housekeeper: "I will tell you later, and Ge Zhuang also learns there. , put people together, I used to look at the plow."

The housekeeper took the lead, and Ge Yingxi seemed to walk through the bridge as if he were watching the scenery. He went to the other side and stared at the plow. He wanted to see it clearly.

I haven't waited for him to understand it. I will welcome one person over there, and I will say hello from afar. "Gekunzheng, why is it free today, strolling here?"