After harvesting the wheat, the wheat grains in the ears are shelled with a stone mill, and then dried and stored in a concentrated manner.

Ju Zizhou harvested wheat on the other side, and farmers from adjacent land came to pick up the remaining ears.

Their method is different from Ju Zizhou - they do not need to be concentrated and dehydrated, but they have to steam and cook when the new wheat is just released.

This is also the most traditional and "modern" way to eat wheat.

Wheat rice.

Ju Zizhou had no idea to stop him.

Although this way of eating is not conducive to health, ordinary farmers have no alternative to this situation.

Dehulling requires some technology and a certain world. Grinding wheat into flour requires more labor and technology.

Ordinary farmers do not have this ability at all.

Moreover, if the wheat is ground into a flour, there will be losses in the middle.

Judging from Ju Zizhou's understanding of ordinary farmers, they will not be willing to let the grain be "wasteful" so much for a little taste difference.

So, even if Ju Zizhou tells them that it would be better to grind the wheat into flour, they would just treat it as a joke.

After harvesting the wheat, drying it, storage is done, and then sowing it again.

This time, Ju Zizhou planted soybeans on these lands.

After completing the sowing and the first round of fertilization, and watering, it was already early June.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and more and more workers are dying in the copper and iron furnace construction site, and it has reached the bottom that has begun to affect production and product quality.

So Ying Jie and others began to try to be nicer to the workers.

For example, they only teach them to work for six hours a day, and teach them to take a concentrated bath once ten days, add more meat to the meal, and make free ice water for them to drink.

After such a series of actions, the workers were naturally grateful and happy, as if all their efforts were rewarded, as if they were no longer oppressed, and even the daily work became a kind of enjoyment.

Mo Zheli came to Ju Zizhou to report the situation to show his respect and gratitude to Ju Zizhou.

Ju Zizhou didn't say anything, as if he didn't care about all this at all.

But after Mozhe left, Ju Zizhou sent Xun out, hid alone in the house, smashing the wall with his fists one after another.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

Punch after punch.

The punch was so bloody and bloody that it was smashed.

Ju Zizhou's face was distorted.

On one hand, it is pain and on the other hand, it is heartache.

Surges of pain covered the heartache.

Ju Zizhou gritted his teeth.

He knew it, had expected it, and had done psychological construction early.

These things must be faced on this road.

But I really met, really saw it, and it really happened in front of me, but I couldn't help but feel heartache.

The heart is like a knife.

Reason and theory quietly predict the reality he needs to face.

Those sufferings cannot be avoided no matter how hard it is.

Moreover, the people's sense of resistance will not occur at this time.

Even they themselves don't think there is anything wrong with their suffering.

They think it's natural!

Everyone thinks it is for granted!

Ju Zizhou knew very well, so he connected his disciples who had been influenced by his own theory: the three men of Jun and Jian thought so!

Because social reality is like this, things happen so, and social existence determines social consciousness.

Although everyone's consciousness is relatively independent and cannot be completely in line with reality, in short, they cannot escape the shackles of the times and the environment, nor do they feel that there is something wrong with what they have developed since ancient times and are accustomed to.

Ju Zizhou sighed, slowly packed up his things, rinsed the wound with hot water, applied medicine and bandaged it.

He is proficient in movements.

Because at the beginning, that's how it came here.

Social existence determines social consciousness.

Ordinary people only have a unified social existence.

In this society, there will be rich and poor, and good and evil, but overall, it is the same era. Although there will be differences in technology and economy, the ideas of people that can be felt are generally not very different in generations. Even if there are changes in concepts in some aspects caused by age differences, the differences will not be too big. If you really want to understand them, take some time and your thoughts can be understood.

But Ju Zizhou is different!

He has two "social existences".

One in my mind has gradually weathered into rough sand. When the strong wind blows, the gorgeous beauty accumulated by the sand quickly disappears; the other in front of me has gradually changed from an illusory romantic entry with classical beauty to a real and wilderness land.

The strong prey on the weak.

Ju Zizhou slowly bandaged.

The door was pushed open.

Ju Zizhou did not look up: "The weather is so hot, you are not studying in the palace and you ran over again. Are you not afraid of heatstroke?"

"I'm not the prince." Xu Qingcheng said with a smile.

Ju Zizhou frowned and gave a bandage: "Senior Brother Xu, what are you doing here?"

"Come here to see you." Xu Qingcheng said with a smile: "Is it very unpleasant, right?"

Ju Zizhou nodded: "Indeed, the weather is too hot and I feel uncomfortable. I always want to move, sweat, and then go to the river to take a bath, so it's cool."

"Bathing in the river, blowing in the wind, singing and returning, sleeping in the shade of trees?" Xu Qingcheng asked, "Is Junior Brother Ju really so leisurely?"

"What?" Ju Zizhou looked up at Xu Qingcheng: "Senior Brother, do you think there is any problem?"

Xu Qingcheng did not answer, but instead said, "I have been observing my junior brother for a long time."

Ju Zizhou nodded: "Oh."

Some people will monitor themselves, which is something Ju Zizhou had already expected.

However, this person is Xu Qingcheng, and Ju Zizhou is really surprised.

People who study in Huang's hometown...

Xu Qingcheng looked at Ju Zizhou with great interest: "Junior Brother Ju hasn't learned Mr. Huang, right?"

Ju Zizhou closed his eyes, sat on the couch, touched the iron sword and the small crossbow on the couch: "Why did senior brother say this?"

"Huang Laojiaxue is a knowledge derived from the old system, and its meaning is mostly 'the art of controlling people'."

"To be more precise, it is the monarch and emperor's technique of controlling the subordinates, combined with the thoughts of the wise men of the previous generations on making the country stronger, so that this family can be found."

"In general, the moral principles learned by Huang's hometown are all for the people, and they have not turned themselves into farmers or even gang members!" Xu Qingcheng laughed: "At this time, even the most despicable 'Mo family' and the most innocent 'farmers' do not tend to turn themselves into a pure farmer and gang member."

Ju Zizhou nodded: "So that's the case, is this the only thing?"

"Of course it's more than that!" Xu Qingcheng continued to explain: "And that, in recent days, in addition to observing your situation and reporting it to His Highness the Crown Prince, I also wrote some words from His Highness the Crown Prince."

"So what?" Ju Zizhou had already grasped the hilt of the crossbow.

"Nothing is so!" Xu Qingcheng smiled: "You are so organized and value coherence and interest results so much rather than my emotions. In my opinion, not to mention Huang's hometown, you may not even recognize the Laozi and Zhuangzi lineage!"

Ju Zizhou looked over coldly.

This person is the most dangerous person he has encountered so far.

Because this person seems to do things based on his preferences!

This means that many interest-oriented inference methods cannot be established in him.

"Don't be angry, get to know me. My name is Xu Qingcheng, and my courtesy name is Huangshi!"
Chapter completed!