The Reborn Wife is Farming

Chapter 115 Frustration

The first time Mu Yangling came to the camp to look for Qi Haoran, not only Qi Haoran ran out, but Fan Zijin also followed him.

"What happened?" Qi Haoran asked hastily.

"Nothing happened, I just came up with a good idea and came here to tell you." Mu Yangling looked at him with bright eyes, "What do you think when you dug the mud and built the house, you dug the reservoir by the way?"

Qi Haoran was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, "You mean to build a reservoir in the place where the mud was dredged? That's right, we also need to build residential houses and barracks, and we need a lot of mud, which can save a lot of effort."

Fan Zijin on the side couldn't help pouring cold water on them, "You guys are thinking too beautifully. Where there is a reservoir, there must be yellow mud suitable for building a house? Where there is yellow mud, it must be suitable for building a reservoir?"

Qi Haoran and Mu Yangling were unified in optimism, and waved their hands: "There will always be one that is suitable for both, and I will find someone to see it now."

Fan Zijin looked at the two people who were excited, and swallowed the words again, forget it, he will accompany them to toss.

Mu Yangling said as he walked, "This reservoir can't be built just because it's built, why don't you go to the county and ask the director, they are in charge of agriculture, maybe they can introduce some talents for us."

"Okay, we don't know anything about farming, and I want to ask Song Zhi more people who know how to farm."

Mu Yangling nodded again and again, "This must be there, and you can also find those old men who are very good at farming in the fields. They know a lot. When you bring people, you must introduce them to me. "

Mu Yangling has only seen farming, and at most learned about it from books and TV in her previous life, but there are too many modern factors mixed in, she is not sure it can be applied to the present, and more importantly, understanding does not equal practice, she Never planted land.

"No problem, I'll send someone to call you later."

Fan Zijin looked at the two men who were extremely confident, and felt a little frustrated for no reason. Both of them did what they said and did not think much about the consequences. One Qi Haoran was enough for him to be tired, and another Mu Yangling, this rubbish When is the day of the ass a head?

Song Zhi heard that Qi Haoran was going to build a reservoir, so he naturally agreed to help. Even though most of Mingshui County has been managed by the army, it is still under the jurisdiction of Mingshui County. Mingshui County has become better, of course he is happy, so Song Zhi Zhi Zhi said that in addition to manpower and material resources, he will give Qi Haoran all support at the technical level.

Qi Haoran has people, things, he can go to his brother for them, the only thing he lacks is technical support.

I heard that while the reservoir was being built, the mud dug out would also be used to build houses. Song Zhi had two drops of cold sweat on his forehead, and he tried to persuade him, "Well, the place where the reservoir is built may not have yellow mud suitable for building houses."

Qi Haoran nodded and said: "I know, that's why I came to find Mr. Song, looking for a place that is suitable for building a reservoir, and mud is also suitable for building a house."

Song Zhi: "...I'll find someone to take a look."

When Qi Haoran's subordinates heard that Qi Haoran wanted to build a reservoir, they all objected excitedly.

In the past ten days, they have gone out early and returned late for training and work. The key is that they can only eat 70% of their meals. One is still the same as usual, but he has become thinner, and his heart suddenly becomes unbalanced.

The commotion in the barracks became more serious.

Qi Haoran's face was black, he didn't expect that the biggest resistance came from his subordinates.

Fan Zijin said: "We must give them benefits, otherwise we will suffer if they sabotage their work."

Qi Haoran didn't wrinkle tightly, and said aggrievedly: "Isn't it enough for me? I've compressed two hours of training to one hour a day. What can I do with one hour a day? I can't even line up well."

Sitting beside him, Mu Yangling propped his chin and said: "They must be fed and rested enough, and it is best to have meat to eat, so that they are willing to work. There are at least two months before the ice and snow melt. Enough for us to dig reservoirs."

"You sound good, how can we have enough food for them to eat? What about the meat? If they have enough food, they will be happy." Fan Zijin said dissatisfiedly: "The army is very poor, and it is only because of my cousin's care that they can eat here. It’s seventy percent full, you don’t know how dissatisfied the generals of the other battalions are.”

Because in their view, the possibility of people from the Fifth Battalion going to the battlefield is very low, but their treatment is lower than theirs.

In the military, good things are reserved for the best soldiers.

Mu Yangling slumped his shoulders, "Then what should we do? Recruit strong men from military households? Then everyone must have a bigger opinion."

Qi Haoran snorted coldly, stood up and said, "Who dares to have an opinion? Just come to Master."

Qi Haoran beat his horse and left angrily, leaving Mu Yangling and Fan Zijin looking at each other.

Fan Zijin blamed Mu Yangling, "It's all your bad ideas."

"You won't be saying that when these reservoirs are working."

Fan Zijin snorted, Mu Yangling slapped her butt and left, she had to go back and dig the ground.

Mu Shi was already in the field, he acted as an ox pulling the iron plow at the front, Ma Liu supported the iron plow at the back, and eight or nine points of the land had already been peared in the morning.

After running back, Mu Yangling took the hoe and hoeed from the other direction.

Xiuhong led Xiulan and Bowen to pick up grass stalks in the back, piled them up and took them to the edge of the field to throw.

Mu Shi came to look for his daughter during a break, "How about it, what did the little general say, is the reservoir still under construction?"

Mu Shi has been resting at home for three days because of the need to find a suitable place and the noise of the soldiers below.

Mu Yangling shook his head in frustration, "We have to wait for him to figure out a way."

Mu Shi squatted beside his daughter, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "Then let's get our own land out first."

Mu Yangling nodded.

Although the construction of houses and reservoirs has been temporarily put on hold, other things have progressed smoothly. In the past three days, Mu Yangling taught the method of setting fire, and every household began to set fire to grass. A third of the grass was burned.

Qi Haoran even sent people to stand guard at the edge of the field every morning. Once the fire got out of control, they would go to remedy it immediately, and strictly stipulated that no more fires should be set after the sun came out.

Qi Haoran holds the power of life and death over military households, so no one dares to violate his prohibition.

Mu Yangling got up and pulled the iron plow, "Father, you hoe the ground, I'll pull it."

She still felt that pulling the iron plow was the easiest, just like walking with Xiao Bowen on her back, and she always had to bend over to hoe the ground.

Mu Shi also knew that his daughter was strong, and pulling the iron plow was not a fortune, so he waved her to go.

Mu Yangling pulled the iron plow and walked quickly and steadily. Ma Liushi was behind the iron plow with all her attention. The ground turned up was deep and wide. She took the time to look up at Mu Yangling. It works fine.

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