Shixin said that this is of course corn.

Of course corn is corn, but it cannot be called corn at this time.

Just like Mai, why does such a name have it? But as many people call it, Mai becomes Mai.

In the summers, there is also a beautiful talk about Bian He offering jade in Jingshan, which is the most suitable one.

But for those who are ambitious, the most suitable name is the least suitable one.

This thing cannot be just a corn that prevents more people from starving. It also has to take the opportunity to expand the influence of the Mohist school so that it can expand the influence when it is promoted in the future.

After thinking for a long time, he mumbled: "This is called Mo Yu. The Jade of the Mo Family."

"Mo Yu?"

Luhua carefully pinched the corn and felt that the word "jade" was very good. If it was threaded together with twine, hung on the earlobe or fell on the neck, it might not be as good as the green silk of those scholars and women.

But Mo Zi was very useless. He looked at it for a long time without letting go, and muttered, "This is obviously yellow jade, why is it ink jade?"

"The Mo family does not regard gold and jade as treasures, but as treasures for helping the world. The strange man said that this thing can be planted in the desolate places of high mountains and desolate places, so that the world can suffer less from hunger. It is a treasure to help the world. In my Mo family's eyes, it is just like the jade in the eyes of princes and nobles, it is a treasure of the city, so it is called this name."

"It is the jade treasure of the Mo family, not the jade of ink color."

After making a fuss, Wei took out a few more carrot seeds, and this time he was no longer good at his appearance, but the following words made Wei shocked for a long time without closing his mouth.

"This is called the ghost finger. People in the world think that ghosts are hidden underground. When this thing grows up, it is like fingers. Its color is like flesh, and it is as long as fingers. It is hidden underground. It is the Heavenly Ghost who gave away his fingers and gave it to the people in the world."

When Lu Hua heard this, she screamed in fear, subconsciously hid behind Shi, not daring to look at the seed that was not very handsome.

Wei also swallowed, not wanting that the following words would make him more terrifying than hearing the name of the ghost finger.

"This ghost means that if you plant it well, you can produce ten or even twenty stones per mu. Although it cannot be regarded as millet and sorghum, it can save lives during famine, and it is as crisp as honey."

There is no nonsense about this. Carrots are made of wood ash and manure under a large acre. It is not a problem to produce three to five thousand kilograms. It is better to save wasteland than sweet potatoes. Therefore, in the countryside in the past, there were many names such as gourds, carrots, and carrots.

But this thing is not as good as sweet potato after all. Sweet potatoes can be dried and ground into powder, and it can be regarded as staple food, so this thing can only be used to save the wasteland.

As for the current small stones, the yield per mu of ten stones is something that is scary. Especially this is a good seed selected by the sweat and labor.

Even though it is conservative, the number of ten stones and twenty stones is still shocked.

Of course he hoped that this was true and believed what he said.

But the more I hope it is true, the more I fear it will be fake in the end, so I feel that it will be unbelievable.

The fear is not over yet, far from over.

Shi followed this routine and took out all kinds of strange seeds and gave them strange names one by one.

For example, cotton made of ghost cloth is said to be a ghost who condenses the clothes on his body into seeds to save the world and plant them into the soil, so that everyone can have clothes to wear.

Of course, there are also nonsense, such as sunflower. If you can’t use nonsense, just change it to summer sunflower.

There are spring sunflower, okra, and mallow in the world, but there is no summer sunflower. Sunflower itself also has a tendency toward light, so there is a saying that sunflower is facing the sun. Zhongni also used the spirit of sunflower to talk about a chicken soup, saying that Bao Zhuangzi is not even as good as sunflower, and Sunflower also knows that leaves cover the sunlight to protect their rhizomes.

Until he took out the pumpkin seeds that were slandered as ghost heads, Luhua finally smiled and said, "Little brother, you really can't farm. This is a gourd, I recognize it."

After saying that, he shook his finger on the gourd rack in the courtyard, which was a dish that I often eat in summer and autumn.

After thinking about it, I could dig out my face, put a candle pumpkin in it, shook my head and smiled, "Then I'll see if it's a strange person who lied to me, or you've admitted it wrong. How can I tell the difference between wheat and dogtail grass before it is strong? Do not speculate in everything, but do not guess out of thin air. You have to remember."

Luhua lowered her head and agreed, but she felt a little aggrieved. She thought that this was obviously a gourd, but the gourd seed was like our face, thin; your gourd seed was the face of Gui Ji, chubby.

After feeling wronged, he thought again, since he said that, he really cared about me and didn't want me to go the wrong way. This should be the case?

Everything has two sides. When she thinks about it in another way, her grievances turned into a warm coax.

Thinking of the ghost finger that was shocked just now, I couldn't help asking: "Which ghost finger is that... which finger is the Heavenly Ghost?"

"What do you think?"

Luhua thought about it, stretched out her little finger and asked, "Is this one?"

"Why do you say that?"

"I heard you say that this ghost is thinking about the world. His little finger is not very useful, so he cut it to the world to prevent hunger. The remaining hands, or do something else?"

Shi smiled and stretched out his right hand with his little finger bent and stretched forward, "The remaining fingers are all on you and me. Otherwise, why is the little finger the clumsy? The Tiangui originally thought of himself calming mountains and rivers and integrating rivers to benefit the world. But even though it is powerful, there is only one person after all, so he gave the four most flexible fingers to the people in the world. So Suiren can drill wood with his hands to get fire, Dayu carries all people with his hands to tidy up the river, and all people can hold a plow and nourish his belly..."

Luhua and Wei have never heard of such a story. They imagined the appearance of the heavenly ghost or the kind of heart, and looked at the seeds called ghost heads and ghost fingers, and felt inexplicably sad.

"Did the ghost... die that day?"

"Dead."

Shi said solemnly, nodded with a huh, and said, "When someone says he sees a ghost in heaven, he must want to deceive the world, and his heart is punishable."

"Where did the ghost die that day?"

“Where do we come from?”

"Where do we go after we die?"

"Why is the Heavenly Ghost going to die?"

A simple question has attracted a series of questions. At this time, the theory of ghosts and gods is in full swing, and it is in the Song State, which values ​​ghosts and gods, is good at divining tortoise shells. Such questions are difficult to answer.

Shi raised his head and thought for a while, and said, "This is not your own problem, but the problem of all people in the world."

"The so-called "Suiqian" in the beginning of ancient times, who preached the teachings? The upper and lower parts have not been in shape, how can we examine them? The darkness is dark, who can understand them? Feng Yi only has the image, how can we recognize them? The brightness is dark, but what is the time? The circle is nine levels, who can control them? Only what is the merit, who can first make them? The Wuwei system, how can we add the sky? Nuwa has the body, who can make the craftsman..."

He borrowed Qu Yuan's "Tianwen" and asked questions from the entire Hongmeng era one by one, eliminated the unwanted yin and yang theory, and led to his desire to modify the Mohist vain Tianzhi to the inferred Tianzhi that can be used in conjunction with the Mohist debate.

These problems are so difficult that no one knows.

Or someone can answer them one by one, but in the opinion of the Mohist school, it is wrong because it does not make sense in logic.

At this time, books were not burned, nor Confucianism was unified, so even the sayings of the rule of the three generations had their own rhetoric.

All the philosophers all emphasize learning from history. If they want to make sure that their theory is reasonable, most of them must use the ancients to reform and use the ancients to describe the present.

Therefore, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors in the Confucian historical view were abdicated; the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors in the Legal Historical View were bloody...

The world has not been unified, so there is no one that must be accepted. The only statement can be changed at will.

Shi is a dead and tough atheist, so the heavenly ghost must be dead.

Shi is a dead and tough atheist, so Tian Zhi must be ruthless and without personality.

But to use this kind of ghost story, farmers like reeds and reeds who are trapped in the fields are most easily accepted. They need a complete story and a paradise.

But they didn't know that when they talked about the paradise mentioned in "The Rat" in the field that day, they needed to create it with their hands and brains.

They do not know that the so-called heavenly aspirations will be changed to a mutually adapted progress and a rigid historical necessity of better political systems.

It is a mutual adaptation in stages, with the emergence and popularity of a certain instrument as the dividing line of the nine-level paradise.

Even this rigid historical necessity is something that everyone who believes in it must work hard.

In a narrow sense, history is not inevitable.

But for time travelers, iron tools, ridges, great unification, new textiles, more advanced political systems that can be learned from, science, literacy, valuing the virtuous as an official, paper and printing techniques, etc., it is inevitable, it is the will of heaven, the paradise of the world - the paradise of the world, compared with the paradise of the time.

Using prophecies and scriptures as shells is essentially a blueprint for planning.

If the God of Haotian said that it is better to plow oxen than to sprinkle seeds in the sky, cotton should be spinned in this way to replace cotton cloth, how to protect rivers, what kind of political system is most suitable for the terrain of summer, unified is better, etc.

At this time, it is not a bad thing.

Natural evolution is too slow, so you can do whatever you want to achieve your goals.

At that time, he would naturally die.

And now, now, here and here.

This small thatched hut and the people in the fields outside the house did not need to know so much, they just needed to be attracted by this story of asking questions to the sky.

After hearing the question, Lu Hua and Wei fell into deep thought.

This is not a person’s doubt, but a doubt that all nations have during their ignorance.

Yes, this is a problem, these are all problems.

At the beginning of ancient times, who introduced this state to future generations?

Where did the heaven and earth come into being before it was formed?

There is no difference between light and darkness, so who can explore the reason?

The atmosphere is so misty, why should you identify it?

The day is bright and the night is dark. How is it arranged?

How big is the size of the world and how to measure it?

It is said that Nuwa created humans, so who created Nuwa before creating humans?

What separates the noble and the low?

How can the world be determined?

How can we produce two stones of grain per mu?

How can those who are noble are not always noble, and those who are cheap are not always cheap?

How can we reach the paradise of happiness in the world?

PS:

I am also a book from the Warring States Period, and the new work "Qin Li" in July. I can’t read the new book as a new person now and can count it, but I still recommend it and write about the rare things in the same era.
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