Chapter 63 The Little Fairy Also Needs to Shit!
Ji Wushuang's identity was not originally Zhuangzi's servant, but the invited teacher.
Now Zhao Lang deliberately gave the status of a saint, not on a temporary basis.
Now that he is the head of the farm family, he naturally wants to make good use of this status.
The number of farmers is actually the largest among the hundred scholars.
But the interior is scattered, but Zhao Lang knows the strength of these people.
A large part of the reason why Daqin died in the second generation was that it ignored the peasants in the world.
And Zhao Lang raised the banner of the saint, which was a symbol that could unite ordinary people.
Of course, whether these arrangements can play a role depends on future development.
Ji Wushuang brought Zhao Lang directly outside the Zhuangzi. Although Zhao Lang was a little puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions.
Soon, they came to the field closest to Zhuangzi.
At this time, Uncle Fu was squatting on the ridge of the field with the farm guard Xu Yue, Mr. Huang, and an old man he had taken back earlier.
As soon as he got closer, Zhao Lang heard the old man happily say,
"Ah Fu, the land in your village is pretty good, and there will definitely be a good harvest this year."
"You take good care of me."
At first Zhao Lang wondered who Ah Fu was, but soon realized that the other party was calling him Fu Bo.
Uncle Fu is also a person who promises everything in Zhuangzi, but in front of this old man, he smiles like a child. Back,
"Thank you, Mr. Tian, for your compliment."
At this time, Mr. Tian stood up, looked at the large piece of land in front of him, and said,
"However, some fields need to rest and recuperate. Don't wait until the soil is exhausted, and the good fields will become waste fields."
Faber immediately responded repeatedly,
"Okay, I will follow your instructions and stop farming some land this year to recuperate."
At this time, Zhao Lang couldn't sit still, the world was in chaos, and he had to accumulate all his strength.
And now these lands are far from exhausted.
So said,
"Uncle Fu, you can't stop plowing."
Hearing the voice, several people immediately turned around, seeing that it was Zhao Lang, Uncle Fu hurriedly said,
"Young Master, this is the most well-known farmer in Xianyang City, Mr. Tian."
"It was just telling me how to recuperate the soil, and also to make the fields more fertile in the future."
Zhao Lang knew that Uncle Fu was afraid that he would offend the old man Tian, but the current situation did not allow him to cultivate slowly.
"Fuber, in fact, these lands can be cultivated. If you are worried about the fertility of the land, we can just fertilize it."
Seeing Zhao Lang's rebuttal, Xu Yue and the others also looked over.
Although Zhao Lang is the head of the farming family, they all know that how does Zhao Lang know about farming?
Uncle Fu just wanted to say something, but Mr. Tian beside him didn't think he was disobedient, and said with a smile,
"Well, it is indeed possible to fertilize, but this plant fertilizer has limited fertility after all."
"Only fallow is the best way."
Plant fertilizer?
Zhao Lang thought about it for a while, only to realize that Daqin's current fertilization method is to burn the dead vegetation into ashes, and then sprinkle it on the land.
This is fertilization.
Just as he was about to refute, two choices appeared in front of him.
"One: Choose to agree, and reward a thousand acres of fertile land."
"Two: Choose to refute and reward Huang Daopo's weaving skills."
Seeing these two choices, Zhao Lang's eyes suddenly brightened.
Of course, the first choice is a lot of wealth, but compared with the second one, it seems a bit weak.
Huang Daopo's weaving technique is the real technique!
So he said without hesitation,
"Of course we can't use plant fertilizers, but we can use animal and human waste as fertilizer."
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the others changed slightly.
Ji Wushuang's face was even paler. She didn't understand why Zhao Lang would say such dirty things.
If you use these things to fertilize, and then eat the food grown from these filthy things, wouldn't it be...
vomit...
Only Tian Lao still said with a smile on his face,
"That's right, humans and animals are the spirits of heaven and earth, and even waste materials have some aura."
"And I also found that where cows and horses gather, the vegetation will be more prosperous."
"But I have tried it a long time ago, using those waste materials to irrigate the grain, but the seedlings that grow are often withered and yellow."
"Food is even harder to swallow."
Hearing this, Ji Wushuang on the side was dumbfounded. She never thought that Mr. Tian would actually do it himself.
Zhao Lang frowned, it shouldn't be.
He grew up in the countryside in his previous life and fertilized himself.
Those fruits and vegetables grow very vigorously, so how can they be useless?
Seeing Zhao Lang frown, Elder Tian thought he knew he was wrong, and instead of attacking him, he comforted him graciously,
"It's good for young people to have ideas. As the head of the farm family, you will naturally know when you study slowly in the future."
Zhao Lang still shook his head and said,
"No, it must work, I want to try it myself."
Seeing Zhao Lang being so stubborn, Elder Tian was not impatient at all, but smiled and said,
"Okay, okay, man, it is necessary to have such a vigor."
"Shen Nong tasted all kinds of herbs in the same way."
"Since you want to try it yourself, why don't we set aside a small field and try it out."
Zhao Lang glanced at the other party in surprise, this old Tian really has some real skills, he even understands the concept of the experimental field.
Sure enough, the ancients should not be underestimated.
Zhao Lang immediately nodded in agreement.
At this time, Elder Tian said to others,
"Which one of you has goods in your belly now?"
Ji Wushuang blushed directly and stepped aside.
Xu Yue and Fu Bo were even more speechless.
Only Mr. Huang, who had been silent before, said solemnly at this time,
"Tian Lao, disciple can."
After finishing speaking, he walked towards the field beside him.
Seeing Zhao Lang dumbstruck, he hurriedly stopped him,
"Wait! Elder Tian, what are you doing?"
Tian Lao returned with a smile,
"Don't worry about it, in the eyes of the farmers, these are all for the farmer's knowledge."
"Personal honor and disgrace don't matter."
Zhao Lang was stunned, he understood what personal honor and disgrace were.
If you use fresh fertilizers, it’s no wonder the crops don’t get sick!
"Mr. Tian, you can't use fresh fertilizer! It needs retting."
There was a trace of doubt on Tian Lao's face, and he said,
"What is retting fat?"
So, Zhao Lang talked about retting, composting, etc. one by one.
After finishing speaking, Mr. Tian said with some excitement,
"Is this true?"
Zhao Lang nodded.
"I want to try it myself!"
Elder Tian said excitedly,
"If it is true at this time, all farmers in the world will accept your love!"
Zhao Lang said with a smile at this time,
"Mr. Tian, I am the head of the farm family. It is my duty to help the farmers all over the world. How can I express my love?"
Elder Tian's eyes brightened slightly, he took a step back suddenly, and said,
"Farmer Tian Ren, I have met the leader."
Zhao Lang hurried forward to help him up.
"Let's go, Ah Fu, take me to the hut on Zhuangzi."
"From today onwards, I will try the method of retting and accumulating manure."
Elder Tian took several people away directly.
Zhao Lang also showed a smile, with this old man around, there is no need to worry about farming in Zhuangzi.
At this time, Ji Wushuang asked with a blushing face,
"How...how do you understand these filthy things?"
Zhao Lang looked at Ji Wushuang, who had a peachy face, and a wicked taste suddenly appeared in his heart.
straight to the point,
"You look so good-looking, why don't you take a shit?"
"Ah You!"
Ji Wushuang was so questioned that he fled immediately.
Zhao Lang let out a burst of cheerful laughter.
Little fairies also want to shit!