Farmers either question or sneer at Fang Yiai's love to create a new plow.

But when the curved plow was really made, the farmers who dig out of the ground had inexplicably hoped that the new plow would really be as Fang Yiai said.

The blacksmith's family worked day and night, and slowly, the farmers straightened their necks and began to look forward to it...

The iron hammer was working several shifts, and the people rested the furnace. It took two days and two nights to make the first bellow plow in the world, and finally came true.

In the past two days, Fang Wenquan also stayed in the blacksmith shop. When the curved plow was assembled, he took the plow directly into the field.

Knowing that the new plow was completed today, he, as the chief designer, rushed over early, and he had to command the assembly and other things.

Cheng Chumo, Changsun Chong and a few of them will naturally not be missing. They have always been looking forward to the new plow and are eager to see what the new plow looks like.

In the past two days, they went to many blacksmith shops alone.

"New plows are out!"

This incident immediately alarmed the whole village and the young and old. As long as they are not arable land, they put down their work and follow them. What is the expectation of this new plow?

Along the way, more and more farmers behind Fang Wen became a long tail.

Outside the farm, beside a piece of land, all the villages are surrounded by old and young, looking forward to it...

Removed the straight plow from the cow's body and pressed the new curved plow. Fang Wenquan nervously held the plow handle, and bang! The bull whip sounded crisply, and the yellow cow stepped forward with his head down.

After taking a few steps, people could clearly see that the cow was not as struggling as before. Its pace became much lighter, and its speed increased unknowingly, and soon plowed out a trench.

The farmers were all shocked. How could they have been so easy to cultivate land!

A group of people followed the plow forward, staring at the plow handle, hoping to try it out in person.

Soon, the plow reached the ground, Fang Wenquan picked up the plow and turned around easily. One person was enough to control it, not as troublesome as before.

“Well…”

Fang Wenquan called the scalper to stop the ox and frosted the plow handle. He couldn't put it down for a while. His old eyes gradually became turbid, and his voice was a little choked, "This new plow is indeed much faster. Our village will be saved this year!"

After seeing the speed of the new plow, someone noticed that compared with the plow marks of the old plow next to it, it was obvious that the soil was much deeper, and the excitement sound was filled with tremolo.

"Not only is it fast, but it plows deeper than before!"

Looking at this effect, Fang Wenquan smiled with tears, but it was so brilliant.

Several farmers were touching the new plow, as if they were touching a rare treasure. Such a farming weapon was a rare treasure in the eyes of farmers.

"Erlang, he is really a god. He has created such a divine plow!"

"I've saved this year! The young master saved us!"

"Living Bodhisattva who saves suffering and suffering!"

Hurry!

All the farmers knelt down and bowed.

The Tang Dynasty did not kneel down and worshiped, and only when worshiping the sky would he kneel down. The farmers did this and regarded Fang Yiai as a god.

"Oh! Uncle Wenquan, what are you doing? Get up quickly!"

This sudden action made Fang Yiai helpless. After a few seconds, he hurriedly went up to help Fang Wenquan. He was the manager of the village and had great prestige, and the farmers all listened to him.

On the way back to the village.

Fang Yiai clearly felt that the farmers' eyes when they looked at them became a little different.

In the past, I only respected him on the surface, but it was all for the sake of the Fang family's respect for his identity. Now I really respect him from the bottom of my heart.

...

Cheng Chumo and Changsun Chong and rushed to their own village after the result came out.

I thought to myself that I had to pull the manager over to see the effect of the new plow. Fortunately, I promoted the new plow on the farm, and hoped that it would not miss the spring plow this year.

It’s not that they don’t want to prepare early.

They trust Fang Yiai and ran back with swearing confidence. The manager of the village didn't believe it at all. They were in a good mood and kept perfunctory.

Now there is evidence, let’s see what they say!

As for Fangjiazhuang...

After returning, the blacksmith shop made every effort to build a new plow. The farmer claimed the land of the iron hammer. Several nearby families helped to plough it, so that the iron hammer could do its best to build a new plow.

With the experience of first-hand plows, the speed of building has been greatly improved, and more than a dozen plows were produced in a row.

...

Liangyi Hall.

Li Shimin summoned a group of ministers to discuss spring farming, and the atmosphere was a little silent.

"Since spring plowing this year, it has been raining for days, and the fields are muddy and cannot be cultivated. If this continues, it will probably delay the farming time. What can you do?"

Spring plowing is the top priority of the imperial court in the year.

It is related to the stability of the whole world and determines whether the tax is sufficient during the autumn harvest to fill the national treasury.

In order to show the court's importance to spring farming, he even practiced it himself, leading a group of princes, civil and military officials to work together, saying that he was good at making a show and experiencing the sufferings of the people, at least as an example.

Moreover, the auspicious day of February was originally chosen to hold a crown ceremony for Crown Prince Li Chengqian, but because of spring plowing, Li Shimin changed it to October.

After Li Shimin finished speaking, the officials sighed and showed bitterness.

"Your Majesty, this is God's will and cannot be controlled by manpower. Fortunately, the sky has begun to clear up recently. We should hurry up and cultivate the land. The court also needs to prepare early."

Li Shimin also fell silent, and he also knew that there was no better way.

This is the case with spring plowing every year. It is rushing and exhausted to finish it. This year, not only does spring plowing be a little later, but it also encounters rainy weather. I am afraid that it will not be able to catch up no matter how hard it is.

"Can the treasury still be full?"

Dai Zhou, the Minister of Revenue, was about to agree, but was interrupted by Li Shimin's domineering behavior. "Dai Aiqing, no matter what, he will buy old grains in a large amount of time in case there will be a shortage of grain in winter."

Manpower is finally in poverty!

This year's autumn harvest is destined to be reduced.

All the court can do is to make preparations in advance so that it will be able to save people at that time, so as to prevent the ground from being hungry and the people will be in trouble and cause trouble again.

Dai Zhou wanted to say: "Now the national treasury is empty?"

This matter is related to the safety of the world. His Majesty has issued a death order. What else can he say? He has to accept the order with a bitter face, "No! I will do my best."

At this moment, Cheng Yaojin rushed in recklessly and shouted: "Your Majesty, good news, great news!"

"Zhijie, why did you exclaim?"

Li Shimin knew Cheng Yaojin and did not blame him, and directly asked the reason.

Among the civil servants, many of them were very disdainful of his vulgar and reckless behavior.

But it was not shown. Cheng Yaojin is a man who is a gangster and is very shameless! If you talk to him, you will probably fight endlessly. Maybe you will fight hard, which is already commonplace.

"Your Majesty, are you worried about the spring plowing?"

Cheng Yaojin swept around in a hurry, and everyone in the hall was full of bitter faces. He grinned and did not answer directly, but asked back.
Chapter completed!