There will be land reclamation tomorrow. After dinner at night, watching the sky is still early, Ling Jingxuan simply invited Chu and his father and Zhao Hanfu to go to the wasteland to go around, digestion At the same time, we can also explore the situation. Several buns have heard that they are going out, and they are eager to go forward together. They are squatting on the side of the wolf scorpion with a large piece of braised beef. The child's wandering tail, the last group of adults with a group of small buns, plus two wolf scorpions out the door.

"Be careful, although this wasteland is not long, there are many poisonous snakes and rats, so be careful not to be embarrassed by them.

Through the roads built by themselves, it is almost the scope of the wasteland. Seeing that the little buns are running wild with the size of the black side, Han Fei can’t help but worry.

"woman.

The little buns screamed and ran back with the wolf scorpion, and screamed along the road, just like the little beast that released the cage. Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly, and gestured to follow up on Tuesday to look after them. He and Yan Ruirui and others entered the wasteland, the ground is not flat, there are small potholes everywhere, from time to time can also see caves of different sizes, should be made out of snakes and rats.

"From here to the inner sea tributary at least 10 acres or more? Is it so wide before?"

Looking at the vast ridiculous land, Chu can't help but frown. He only knows that Qingguo's agriculture is not developed enough. He thought it was a small number of people. Didn't he think? ? Even the rich land of Zhangzhou is like this. Isn't the other state houses worse? It is no wonder that the people complained that the land that was originally limited had to pay a high tax, and he would be dissatisfied with it.

"No, I heard that it was not so wide before, and the land on the edge could have been planted. It was only after the seawater was flooded, and the land that could not be planted was more and more."

Although Zhao Dalong is not a native Lingjia Village, he grew up in Lingjia Village. In addition, he used to help the iron shops in the town. He had more contacts and knew more things.

"is it?"

The Song of Chu is silent. The intrusion of sea water is a natural law. There is no way to improve it by artificial force alone.

"That is because the local officials who have served have not thought about improving the erosion of seawater and letting it invade."

Instead, Ling Jingxuan grinned and broke the first few steps with Yan Ruirui. He closed his eyes and gently took a cold night wind. The sea smell mixed in the wind was not strong. That is to say, this sea The tributaries are not as big as imagined, and the salt content is not necessarily really high. If the officials in charge of the government really care about the people, they are willing to go to the countryside to understand the local people's sentiments and the annual influx of seawater, combined with the experience of water control. It is not difficult to completely solve the problem by dredging the inner sea and diverting the water source.

"Do you have a way?"

Yan Yanrui’s resignation of the two words is so exciting that he can let the inner sea disappear.

"Yes, no, you don't ask, Jiangshan is not mine, I am not obligated to be a free laborer."

Shrugging, Ling Jingxuan's slogan, to completely rectify the violation of the sea by the sea is definitely a time-consuming and costly project. He asked himself that he did not have the compassion of his heart and could not be so selfless.

"If it's not free?"

Chu did not give up, the eyebrows were wrinkled, and perhaps he did not find himself. He clearly gave up his status. Whenever he encountered such a thing, he always cared about it. Perhaps he was born with It is doomed to have to go that way.

"I don't want to do anything in my position, Chu, and I want to know what you want and ask me again."

A faint sweep of him, no one knows that he deliberately invited him to come out with Chu Yan today, in order to wake him up, no, rightly, to pave the way for his future, but also to cultivate future allies, It is a matter of time for Yan Ruirui to recover his memory. Without accident, Zeng Shaoqing will soon know that Yan Ruirui is here for him. For up to two months, he may appear in front of them. At that time, regardless of whether Yan Ruirui has recovered his memory. I’m afraid that the father and son must go back, but they are escaping. If you go back, you will be detached from the skin if you don’t die. If at this time, Chu’s remarks can be said to the high-ranking Nine-Five, it proves that he still has value. Perhaps They can save their lives and completely reverse the situation. After all, do they have sins, and they all rely on the words of the Nine Five Five?

The sword eyebrows wrinkled more tightly. The Chu Ci was not stupid. He always felt that there was something in Ling Jingxuan’s words. He couldn’t understand what he meant in the end, but Yan Yirui on the other side touched the chin and looked back at them. After a sigh of relief, he originally intended to go back and quietly asked Jing Xuan to rule the law. He changed his mind. Since Jing Xuan is optimistic about Chu’s resignation, he also looks good for a while. “It seems that this wasteland will not be desolate, it seems to be Give people a feeling of peace of mind, big brother, if it turns into a field in the coming year, should it be another lively scene?"

Zhao Hanfu may not understand what Ling Jingxuan is saying. They are used to not understanding, but they don’t interject, but Ling Jinghan, who came with them, obviously felt the subtleties. He is also suspected of the identity of Chu, but he I can't guess who he really is.

"Well, but only one season a year, it's a pity."

Looking back at him, looking at the distant Ling Jingxuan eyes can not help but reveal a firm glimmer, he must plant food on this saline-alkali land, certainly!

"It’s not bad to have a season, big brother, what are you going to plant?"

Walking past and standing side by side with him, Ling Jinghan is curious, they have never known, he has to do exactly what.

"Salt-tolerant plants can only choose sorghum cassava and cotton. If it can improve the situation of seawater inversion, it can also grow mulberry trees to raise silkworms. The economic value and the driving force of the people are also higher, but it should be impossible in recent years. The sorghum cassava cotton is a seasonal plant. When it was harvested in the same year, the mulberry tree is a perennial woody plant. Once the seawater is poured, the salt is also drowned in the ground."

This is the conclusion he has carefully considered. Compared to cassava and cotton, he is more inclined to grow sorghum, which can be used as both rice and wine.

"Is cassava not poisonous? There are sorghums. That stuff is used to make brooms. So many kinds of cognac? Do we need to plant cotton next year?"

Hearing what they said, Han Fei asked curiously, he was not optimistic about cotton. I heard that the output was not high, and it was still too troublesome to manage. "Oh... cotton is fine, management is troublesome, and every six or seven months is still hired. Topping, more than 50,000 acres of land, the amount of engineering is too big, and the later picking is more trouble, cassava, as long as the bundle of a bundle of a bundle of lost in the river for a month or so and then eat no poison, The taste seems to be very good, especially suitable for the hunger of the famine year. As for the sorghum, who said that it can only be used as a broom? The use of sorghum is great. We plan to plant all 50,000 arable land. In the coming year, we must rely on these. Gao Hao earned back the Jinshan Yinshan."

The more I talk about Ling Jingxuan, the more cool it is. At present, the wine of Qingguo is generally rice wine or flower wine. The high cost is not high, but the degree is not high. It is inevitable that it is not enough for drinking. The wine he brews is only suitable for women. And because of the problem of raw materials, the annual output is definitely not high, and sorghum is different. Next year, he plans to build a sorghum winery directly in Lingjia Village. ? Hey, it’s hard to think about underdevelopment?

"Oh? It seems that looking at you is to make plans for the next few years?"

Yan Ruirui walked over and hugged his shoulders without hesitation. He liked to look at his self-confident spirit and was particularly attractive.

"That is of course, or else I bought so much dry?" The curved curvature of the lips was raised because of the good mood. The eyebrows showed unconfident confidence and enthusiasm. I believe that after they planted successfully next year, In the following year, many landlords will follow the purchase of salt and alkali land in the nearby county towns. At that time, due to the pressure, the county magistrate will definitely come to ask him how to plant it. He will not only hide and squat, but will also teach them carefully and carefully. ? Hey? ? Those people will only plant and not use them. In addition to the sorghum produced in their own homes, others have to sell them all. He can buy them at the lowest price and build a branch in each county in Zhangzhou. Going down, in less than three years, he will not become the biggest wine merchant in Qingguo!

The more I want to be, the more I am happy. Ling Jingxuan seems to have seen the silver legs grow up and rushed toward him. He laughed so much that he didn’t mention it.

"Oh... Look at the look of Jingxuan, we know that we are sure to buy the land."

Everyone looked at him funny, and didn't ask him what he wanted to do. Han Fei couldn't help but ridicule two sentences. Although they may not know much about Ling Jingxuan, they know that every time Jing Xuan reveals that smile. At the time, I must have full confidence. So, what else does he have to worry about? Follow him and definitely have meat!

"Second brother, do you think that your big brother has the potential to be a profiteer?"

Ling Jingpeng bent his elbows on the shoulders of Ling Jinghan, looking at their big brother with a funny look.

"Do you know now?"

Slowly, he glanced at him. Ling Jinghan patted his hand unceremoniously. If he didn't rape, can Big Brother earn such a big family business in just a few months?

"Ling Shu is not only a profiteer, but also a rare ruling. If he goes to the scientific research, he will surely win the championship!" Chu Yan is like a little old man, but looking at Ling Jingxuan's eyes is full of worship. He likes to study with Ling Shu's side. Every time he watches him talk to people or communicate with him, he seems to be able to learn a lot of different things. If he can, he really wants to stay with him forever. By the side.

"So you have to learn more with him."

In the future, I will never be bullied as before. This is what Chu Ci did not say. The two lives add up. The only thing he feels is that he is not owed. If not, he will not be young. ?

"Hey, I don't talk, do you all die when I am dead? One person, the more I listen, the more I feel that you are burying me?"

"Haha."

Seeing that they are more and more outrageous, Ling Jingxuan’s rare hands are akimbo, a group of people can’t help but laugh, and there are countless laughter and laughter in the wild. It’s estimated that except Yan Ruirui Ling Jingxuan, no one will expect this time next year. Everyone present will no longer be what it is today. When they think about it again, everything at this time has become the most precious memory of their lives.