The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 483 Chapter 483: Spring Plowing (1)

Jiang Nongqin looked at Shangguan's serious side face and sighed secretly.

It would be too cruel if women's growth should be built on harm.

After a little rest, everyone on the track was on the road again.

After the fifth day, Xiangyang County returned from the joy of the New Year, and restaurants and tea shops opened one by one.

The people of the county government also began to actively prepare for the battle after spring ploughing. Recruit training was becoming more and more strict, and at the same time recruiting troops was required.

In other words, the subordinates are still working overtime, and Jiang Yanji, the protagonist, is still paddling.

However, there was one more person who followed her to touch the fish, and that was the Mo Family Zhang Ping.

As the so-called snooze came to the pillow, Jiang Yanji complained about whether the Mo family was dead, even though he had no personal image, and then Zhang Ping took the initiative to come to the door. After careful observation, she found that Zhang Ping was very intelligent and even more Buildable.

So she took Zhang Ping with her all day and taught him things in the carpentry workshop.

"The imagination of the protagonist really admires Ping ..."

For an artisan otaku who indulge in organs, what could be more attractive than a variety of model hands?

Jiang Yanji took him to visit various siege equipment models. After her screening and training, the craftsman in the wood workshop was able to make some simple equipment models according to the drawings. These models were not displayed.

If it is scaled up, it is a real siege device.

Zhang Ping didn't know that Siege and Shoucheng could still play this way, which was very interesting.

Zhang Ping, who was originally indifferent to this, is now being spurred.

How can the defender pay the least price to defend the city?

How can the attacker pay the least price and win the city?

He was thinking about this all over his head, and even the waterwheel that he researched some time ago was left aside.

If it weren't for Jiang Yanji's inadvertently seeing those things, he wouldn't know when the waterwheel would be seen again.

"What is this?" Jiang Yanji poked at the model of the waterwheel. "You made it?"

Zhang Ping froze and smiled, "Well, seeing the peasants working hard to irrigate, I was thinking about how to save manpower and make field irrigation more convenient. However, I tried several times and always failed. You see this is not smooth , But do n’t know why. ”

Zhang Ping's ambition is to be a hermit, Mei's wife and crane son, leisurely.

His research direction also favors people's livelihood. Unlike Jiang Yanji, except for the improved agricultural tools at the beginning, others are applied to war.

Jiang Yanji said, "I'll take a look."

The waterwheel is indeed a very bold design. It seems normal to the audience in the live broadcast room, but it is truly amazing to the world today. If Zhang Ping has successfully researched and implemented the application, I do n’t know how much it can benefit. People.

Jiang Yanji paid much attention to people's livelihood, and naturally hoped that the waterwheel would succeed.

In addition to the waterwheel, Zhang Ping also has a water-carrying pulley here.

This thing has been around for a long time, but it is not widely used. Zhang Ping intends to use this to carry water.

His explanation is also very simple. Some people live in the mountains, but the river is at the bottom of the mountain. If they want to drink water, they have to go down to pick the water, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Go down and save effort.

This can also be installed on the well, so that people can easily get water.

"A good idea indeed ..." Jiang Yanji nodded in agreement.

It doesn't matter how she is installed on the mountain, the water well can be installed.

Looking at the files of the county government before, the well water drowning case written on several files was when the deceased fetched water. The bucket was too heavy, causing the center of gravity to move forward, accidentally dropping the wellhead, and then his life was gone.

If this is installed at the wellhead, ordinary people can safely fill the water as long as they are squatting by the well, which increases the safety factor a lot.

In the winter, Feng Jin and others watched Zhang Ping indifferently, taking the craftsmen of the carpentry workshop to install pulleys on the wells in Xiangyang County, and carefully taught the people how to use ...

This is still the winter moon. What kind of temptation is it to make a hermit party who is out of this world willing to do this kind of labor?

"What do you look at me like this?"

Jiang Yanji drank hot tea comfortably and warmed up. She planned to go dry some dried fruits next year. When she drank tea in winter, she looked up, and several subordinates looked at her with strange eyes. Jiang Yanji felt a little fluffy. Has it been sent, has the farm implements been arranged, has the cattle been allocated, has each household's fields been counted ... Nothing, see what I do? Go work! "

Everyone was cold inside, and then they worked hard.

Never seen such a brazen person!

This man is still their protagonist!

The only thing that is not strange is probably Wei Ci.

Ever since he decided to push Zhang Ping into the fire pit, he knew that there would be such a day.

As a friend, he didn't want Zhang Ping to be a talent to bury the mountains. Today, this world is not safe to escape.

With this idea in mind, Wei sorted out the right candidates.

After preparing for spring ploughing, he captured Fengyi County and sent letters to these friends.

As an injured patient, he couldn't work for too long, watching a group of colleagues working all day, he couldn't bear it, the only way was to find someone to share the work.

Talent, talent is too short. If it wasn't for Zhang Ping's government affairs, he would have to pull the other side as a bull.

The work of the Home Affairs Department is quite heavy, and the only praise is food in the kitchenette.

"I like the vinegar and braised pork best, sour and sweet, I really don't know where the lord dug up such a good cook. I compare the food I have eaten to dread." Ten small plates served four or five dishes.

Although they are all simmered, there are two bowls of vegetarian soup and the taste is also excellent.

Feng Jin agreed to this remark silently, leaning on the cover of his sleeve, and secretly touched his stomach.

It's so delicious, I can't wait to eat three meals a day at the county government.

Only good food can eliminate their grievances for overtime.

Jiang Yanji's food is no different from that of her subordinates, but her meals are large, and each meal is three or four times the amount of others.

"I suddenly remembered one thing," Jiang Yanji said, "or else open a restaurant secretly."

Everyone was drinking tea and eating after dinner. When they heard what Jiang Yanji wanted to do again, the nerves were stretched.

Wei Ci answered gently, "Why did the protagonist have this kind of thought?"

Those in power should not compete with the people for profit. Otherwise, if the government and business are combined, the people's business can still have a way of life?

If his own protagonist takes the lead in doing so, the future will not be suppressed.

"Why is war always dead? The soldiers are dead, but their relatives are still alive, maybe there are old mothers and young children in the family. In this world, women should be encouraged to remarry and reproduce, so that widows can't spend the rest of their lives. However, if the widow remarries, the remaining mother and young child will be left unattended ... "Jiang Yanji said," Where to go in the future, where the restaurant will be opened, the proceeds will be used to care for these orphans and widows. The remaining 30% will be used. As the restaurant works ... what do you think? "

Chapter five, (^ _ ^) / ~~ Bye

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