Chapter 66 Credit is blown out
Hearing that Yang Hao had already brought the new plow to the field to try it out, Yang Bode hurried over.
When he rushed to Yang Hao's field, he saw that everyone here was standing by the field and watching.
And the fields have been plowed three or four times.
He looked at Yang Hao holding a ox rope in one hand, holding a bamboo whip and holding a plow handle in the other hand.
I just saw him "scared, scared" and shouted to drive the ox, and whipped it with bamboo from time to time. When he plowed to the corner, the ox turned first, while the plough was still walking towards the field.
When he arrived at the edge of the field, he saw that he slowed down the cattle first, then lifted his hand and turned the plow directly.
No interrupt required at all.
Although it was a bit stumbling, it was because Yang Hao was obviously a novice. But even so, he actually looked like that.
Yang Bode was happy when he looked at it, pulled He Quanshan and asked, "All these are Liulangli?"
That boy didn't say he could plow the fields.
He Quanshan also had an ecstasy on his face: "Yes. They are all from the Langjun plow. It wasn't possible at first, but the Langjun got started after a while. This plow is easy to use, and only one cattle and one person is enough."
He Quanshan did not have any idea that technology would change the world. He just thought that with such a plow, he would save a lot of effort in farming in the future.
If you have some money, it is easier to buy cows.
In the past, I had to pull the plow with two oxen, but now I only need one ox. If you want to use livestock to plow the fields, you will reduce the need to buy livestock by half.
Moreover, if you can't afford to buy a cow, it's not as hard as the plow with human power.
Perhaps it is because of the existence of the genes of farming nations. He Quanshan, who has been a hunter for half his life, has witnessed the birth of such a new and useful farm tool, and is still excited.
Not to mention the farmers who have been dealing with the land all their lives.
They looked at the man, ox and plow in the field, and were excited and wished they could go up and plow a few acres of land themselves.
The only one who dares to do this is Yang Baide.
"Liulang, please rest for a while. Let the father come and try it."
Yang Hao was indeed a little tired, and he smiled and said, "Father might as well slow down first, adapt and then accelerate slowly."
"For the Father, go and rest."
Before Yang Hao arrived at Tianji, someone asked anxiously: "Yang Langjun, how about it? Is this plow very useful?"
Yang Hao smiled and said, "It's only the first time I'm Geng Tian. You saw it just now, how can it work?"
At this moment, plowing the fields is also a technical job.
The previous long shaft plow required some experience to use. In comparison, the curved shaft plow is easier to learn.
After hearing what he said, the short-term worker he invited cheered.
They are honored.
After all, they were involved in the advent of a useful new plow.
What Carpenter Wen is most concerned about is that the plow is not done properly: "Yang Liulang, is there something to improve the new plow?"
Yang Hao raised his thumb: "It's very useful. I'm not experienced enough and can't say anything." He started it and had no comparison before. But just like that, he felt it was already good.
As for improvement, let’s leave it to future generations.
Carpenter Wen rubbed his hands and smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes: "What we said just now?"
I knew he couldn't wait to do a new plow.
Yang Hao smiled and said, "Don't worry. Since this plow is easier to use than the existing plow, we cannot keep it ourselves."
"What does Liulang mean?"
"We give it to the government." Yang Hao said. "If the government feels good, it will definitely call craftsmen to make it. You made this plow, and I'm afraid the government will ask you to teach other craftsmen."
Carpenter Wen was stunned and a little dizzy.
Yang Hao smiled again and said, "If the county magistrate thinks it's good, he may have to present the new plow to Chang'an."
"real?"
Yang Hao crossed his hands towards Chang'an and said, "The emperor often said that 'the people are the most important,' which shows that the court is concerned about people'. This new plow can save time and effort in farming. If the county priest feels good, it will naturally be presented to the court so that all the people in the world can use it."
Carpenter Wen had a look of longing, and his hands were almost smoking.
"Liulang, this plow is good! It's a good plow! My son is very capable. He thought of such a good plow when he saw the plow for the first time."
Yang Bode plowed two or three times, and after passing through the entire time, he gave the plow to the long-term worker.
Before the others arrived, they laughed and shouted: "Carpenter Wen, your family still has excess wood. I will make it for my family first. My family needs fifty pieces."
There are many fields at home, and now there are many cattle. He wants to replace all the old plows. In this way, he can change the ox to plow the fields in the morning and evening every day, and it will not damage the strength of the ox.
Carpenter Wen was also stunned by Lin Lang's great prospects. He heard that he wanted fifty plows and he agreed.
Before he could react, Yang Hao said, "Father, Carpenter Wen made fifty plows by himself, and it was over to do the spring plowing."
"Yes, yes. Yang Langjun, I'm afraid I can't do it alone."
Yang Hao said: "This year's spring plowing, our family probably won't have time to replace all the new plows. It's better to send it to the government and let the government organize people to make it. If there are more people who know how to do it, we can buy more."
Yang Bode listened, his eyes burst out with glory: "Yes, it's time to send it to the government. With such a good plow, how can we hide it? If everyone in the world can use this plow, how much manpower can we have left?"
Only by taking the initiative to send the plow to the government and making a new plow will it be calculated to Yang Hao's head.
If it spreads among the people, the government will find out, and the credit will be gone.
Yang Boder was even more anxious than Carpenter Wen, and turned around and shouted, "Stop, stop. Bring the new plow here." He shouted to Yang Hao again. "Liulang, prepare for the horse. You and my father and son will send the plow to the county master."
Yang Hao was unwilling to go: "It is sent by his father and elder brother... Father, and talk."
Yang Bode was puzzled, but he still went to the side and whispered: "Don't you want to go?"
"If I don't go, can my father lose my credit?" Yang Hao also lowered his voice. "If I go, I will definitely pay attention to me. If I don't go, the eldest brother can answer the county master."
He also said: "The county master is old and has no chance of going up, and he knows me. He is not likely to be greedy for me. My eldest brother has been working hard for ten years and his future is not yet determined. If he can be appreciated by the county master, he will report his name to the court with this new plow, which will be of some benefit to the eldest brother's future.
"There is also Hachiro now fifteen and studying in the county school. If he can have some names in the county, it will be beneficial to him in the future. If you and your elder brother bring a new li, you will first ask someone to go to the county school to call Hachiro, and you and your elder brother will send the new li to the county government."
Yang Hao thought for a while and said, "It's no point to say anything. The county master must try the new plow. It's best to let the eldest brother try it out in person. This will make the county master more impressed with the eldest brother."
After hearing him, Yang Bode patted his shoulder and tried quite hard.
"You are so pleased to be your father!"
It's indeed as Yang Hao said.
As long as the new plow is recognized, it will be his credit, and it will not be less because of his failure to show up.
Yang Hao said again: "Let your elder brother say more good things. It is best to say that the reason why the new plow appeared was that I and my elder brother discussed it together."
It should be his credit, and he will not let it go.
But such things are like horseshoes. They are not considered as being meritorious. The more people who share the merit, the greater the overall merit.
"Just say it's thanking the county master... Emmm... Anyway, it's a call to persuade farmers. Just say that when we see ordinary people can't afford cows, we think of making a lighter and easier plow... Anyway, it's all like that."
"Okay, okay. Now let's go to your eldest brother for your father."
"Father, you must bring a carpenter with you." The iron was still hot and figured out how to make it on the spot. The county magistrate should be able to report it on the spot.
Chapter completed!