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20 Harvest

It was not until the evening that Yang Miaozhen lay lazily in Zhao Hu's arms and told the story of delivering goods to the door. Cough, that is, the reason for self-recommendation, that is, Zhao Hu knew that her rebellion career had fallen into a trough!

"After my father passed away, I gathered up the original team and returned to my old career. The uncles and uncles looked at people with their nostrils at the beginning, and introduced them to me at any time. Humph, I don't know what they thought? After several years of wind and rain, I started to regroup. Although there were fewer people, most of them were the only ones I followed!"

Zhao Hu took a deep breath. It turned out that he was from a rebel family. This trick was almost thrilling.

Yang Miaozhen continued to say: "Later, I met a Taoist priest who said that there was a noble man from the east and let me go all the way east. At the beginning, it was smooth sailing. Unexpectedly, when I was about to reach the canal, I was hit by a large number of Jin cavalry and suffered heavy losses at once!"

"Who is that Taoist priest?"

"Hmph, the liar I found by Uncle San has long been secretly a hawk and was stabbed twice by me!"

Zhao Hu's heartbeat calmed down a little: "So you had to turn west. Due to insufficient manpower, you sent Duoer to buy it and find out the news. When you learned that I was different here, you made up your mind?"

Miao Zhen stood up suddenly, and a white light shook Zhao Hu's eyes dazzled. After she frowned, she nodded and said, "You have a good analysis and are worthy of being a master. You can tell the whole leopard with a glimpse of it. I'm not wrong with you!"

"Then have you ever thought about taking care of your husband and children and moving these people to the county? After I became the county magistrate, thousands of people could still be comforted."

"No, my people are all named in the court, so I can't harm you, let alone their hearts are used to being wild and hate the Golden Dog and cannot stand the constraints!"

Zhao Hu sneered in his heart: Xiaoyao, he is quite aspiring to career. Since that's the case, then I will give you an idea.

"Well, that's right, what kind of tactics did you do before?"

Not just to attack the Tuwei and attack the city? All the rich and evil gentry are huddled in the city. Where can we get the money to buy grain and saltpeter gunpowder if we don’t attack?

"Wrong, a big mistake!"

Zhao Hu finally knew the reason why she couldn't play much: "I'll ask you, their money is in the city, where does the food grow?"

"Of course it's in the field, but after harvesting, they are all transported into the city. Nothing can be done without food!"

"Did you ever think of the autumn harvest... before the autumn harvest, make a lot of momentum, and act in a unified manner everywhere. As long as you hold the grain in your hands, those golden dogs can only eat silver?"

"I, I have only a few people, isn't it weak if I just have a single piece of strength everywhere?"

"The people's power is the most powerful. They are under oppression and are already in a blazing fire in their hearts. So, you have to be king first, well, just be king Zhen, and at the same time, you must have a loud slogan!"

"Well, in this way, you call it: Doudizhu, Yingwang, King Zhen, King Zhen will not pay food when he comes. Look, how easy it is!"

"Doudizhu, Yingzhen King, the word "我未分" is not very nice. I'm rushing around, how about the word "我未分"?"

"No, don't, the word "break" gives people a sense of no scheming, it's best not to use it!"

"Well, who made you my husband? Listen to you, King Zhen, my dear, come and serve me..."

In the conference room, several people wanted to laugh when they saw Zhao Hu's dark circles. In the end, Lao Zhang suppressed the lineup. He was the first to speak: "This time I want to go to the city with my lord, and Jide is going to go too. Heitou goes to the other side of the mountain to keep the market. The family has to rely on Yiyi. Yiyi, do you have confidence?"

Yiyi lowered her head, her face flushed and said in a low voice: "If you don't believe me, I, I want the master to accept it..."

"Ahem!!"

Zhao Hu interrupted Yiyi and said with a dark face: "What are you talking nonsense? Yiyi, you are still young, let alone my disciple. Don't think about it all day long in the future. I'll surprise the telegram these days. I'll bring a generator and telegram over there. If you have any questions, I'll get there in a few hours by speedboat!"

Everyone said nothing, and Zhao Hu continued to assign tasks: "The west mountain is not high, not far from the other side of the mountain. Hei Tou brought a telephone. After the autumn harvest, he organized manpower and opened a road in the middle of the mountain, which must be paved with cement!"

"The iron machine and Qin Huo are not equipped enough, and there are only a few cannons. We need to take good care of them. We must train together first, watch more and learn more, and shoot a small number of targets. We mainly prevent the lake bandits. When I free up my hands, we will suppress their nests, which will just add political achievements!"

"Zhang Lie is responsible for the horses Miaozhen brought from He Laohu. I ask everyone to learn how to ride a horse!"

"Subtle!"

"I'm here!"

"Thank you so hard for a while. In this way, Miaozhen needs some cold weapons. The woodworking lathe is ready?"

"One of them has been made, you can turn the arrow shaft and make a matchstick after modification!"

"Okay, cast more arrows in the past few days. We have limited steel, so we need fewer plate armors. The amount of arrows requires a large amount. Just use suffocating cast iron. Anyway, it is a consumable. When Zhang Meng comes back and has the raw materials, study the ductile iron again!"

He looked at Chen Hui who wanted to speak: "Don't be idle either. You have read the electrician e-book, right? Let's focus on this item in the future. Start with the generator, and you will take the lead in taking charge of the wire puller, insulating paint, stator, and rotor. If you have any difficulties, please consult someone. Don't be afraid of spending money and do more experiments!"

Chen Hui was about to roll his eyes when his father slapped him down: "You can also add some burden to him. Dogzi likes phones very much!"

Chen Hui was in great pain: "Dad, am I your biological child?"

Everyone left with laughter, and Zhao Hu left the Contemplative Nong and Lao Zhang: "The harvest will be subject to two people in the past few days, and everyone will obey your command, including me!"

The contemplative farmer quickly carried the load: "Mr. Zhang is old, just harvest rice, and give me all other crops!"

"No, no one wants to witness miracles. I am strong and at least give me the corn!"

Early the next morning, all 100 people, including Miaozhen's team, gathered at the ground. After Lao Zhang's grand sacrifice, Zhao Hu officially opened the sickle!

After cutting a few rice handles, Zhao Hu rubbed his waist and returned to the field. Miaozhen lowered her head shyly. It seemed that she had to stir-fry some leeks to make up for him at night!

In addition to rice and sweet potatoes, the contemplative farmer was as excited as a child, and his beard was covered with mud and he insisted on placing the sweet potatoes from a mu of fields in person. However, after weighing more than a dozen throttles, he no longer had the strength and was left with shock!

Zhao Hu said to the little secretary: "It's too much trouble to lift the pole. He turned around and told the sinking machine to make the scale according to the diagram. By the way, how much corn has been harvested just now?"

The young lady's eyes shone: "One thousand two, one thousand two hundred kilograms!"

"Stupid, that's the core. It's not dry yet. It's good to have seven or eight hundred threshing and drying."

"That's amazing. Usually, it's only less than 300 kilograms of paddy fields. This is double the turn, and it's still dry land!"

Well, indeed, now, Lao Zhang is no longer interested in the harvest of four or five hundred kilograms of rice, and is desperately urging him to thresh the corn first. He wants to see how magical the food in this dry land is, it is even more productive than rice!

After the torch was lit, everyone became numb, and their eyes were staring at the little accountant tremblingly and counting: "The average mother's rice yield was 477 kilograms, corn was not dried, 1,160 kilograms, potatoes, 3,000 potatoes...3,300 kilograms..."

"What, little girl, are you reading it right? Could it be 330 kilograms?"

"I have seen it five times, and it is indeed more than 3,000 pounds!"

"Oh my God! This is a seed of a god!"

With Lao Zhang taking the lead, everyone knelt down at Tudou Mountain. Farmers dig for life, who doesn’t know that if you have food, you can survive? Now more than 3,000 kilograms of grain have grown in dry land. Can they not be excited?

The little girl jumped: "Wait a minute, I haven't finished reporting it yet. There are also sweet potatoes, 4,300 kilograms of sweet potatoes, which is really 4,330 kilograms...oh, how did you hit someone?"

"Get out, you can be fooled by others, be careful of family rules..."
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