Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seven: The Birth of a Saint
Xiao Fei was secretly happy just now, but now he heard Fang Jifan's words, he was a little confused!
Is this matter considered complete?
But Fang Jifan had already accepted the sweet potato with a smile, and carefully checked it, and confirmed that there was no mold, and there seemed to be no trace of other diseases. This made Fang Jifan feel relieved and he had to hurry up, so he could not delay a minute or a second!
Since he got the things, Fang Jifan naturally had no intention of dealing with Hu Shang anymore. After sending Hu Shang away, he immediately asked someone to find Wang Jinyuan: "Hurry up and find a tank, and let someone build a greenhouse immediately."
Since there are sweet potatoes, of course we have to find a way to make the sweet potatoes sprout and bear fruit, but...
How to grow these sweet potatoes?
First of all... the sweet potatoes must be sprouted. The hydroponic method is a bit risky, so Fang Jifan decided to be safe.
Therefore, you can only find a dark and humid place, and an environment can be created in the tank, but at the same time, the temperature must be kept around twenty to thirty degrees.
After working hard, the sweet potato was carefully protected in a built-in greenhouse!
This greenhouse... is Wang Jinyuan's bedroom. Because Wang Jinyuan often comes here to watch, he specially built a small house with blue bricks and red tiles for himself. It is completely different from the houses built with rammed earth, and it is more refined. In addition, it is burning charcoal. But at the same time, just in case, a temporary flue was specially set up. Although it was anthracite, even a slight gas, Fang Jifan hoped to discharge it clean.
Some soil was put in the jar, and some water was poured into the soil to create a moist environment, and the sweet potato was then placed in the jar.
After finishing all this, Fang Jifan was in the mood to take care of Wang Jinyuan, but saw that Wang Jinyuan looked at him with resentment.
Fang Jifan was too lazy to pay attention to him, and now he only hoped that the sweet potato would sprout smoothly.
If it can really sprout, try planting it...
Think about it, it’s all terrible. Not only is this sweet potato yield per mu, but its real killer is not just that, but it is a crop with extremely strong adaptability!
Crops like rice are too delicate, require a lot of water, and have high requirements for the fertility of the land. However, these sweet potatoes are different. They can also reproduce and grow in many environments, even in the so-called "rotten land" commonly known as many people.
If you really succeed, then... it will benefit the world!
The population of the Ming Dynasty remained at about tens of millions. Even this population was still difficult to support people because the land was difficult to support people, resulting in a large number of refugees. However, by the Qing Dynasty, the population increased tenfold to 400 million, and it could barely support this tenfold.
Among them is the credit of sweet potatoes.
Now Fang Jifan comes to the West almost every day.
But after that, he did not come alone.
Tang Yin was a talented man. Fang Jifan treated him very well, so he naturally made him study well at home, and the most important thing was to draw.
As for the other students, they were not so polite. Ouyang Zhi and the other two were almost arrested and were taken to the West Mountain to turn the ground by their mentors. Xu Jing was different from Ouyang Zhi and the other two. His injuries were healed. He was very interested in the West Mountain and he actually took the compass with him.
As soon as he arrived at the West Mountain, he began to talk about the trend of the West Mountain, like a Feng Shui master.
What Fang Jifan hates the most is Feng Shui Master, and he can't help but kick Xu Jing: "She hates this gods and ghosts!"
"Mr...." Xu Jing's compass fell, but hurriedly leaned over and picked it up. Seeing that the compass was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said pitifully: "Mr., the students have a good understanding of geography, so this time I came... I want to see the mountains and water here..."
Fang Jifan remembered this. This is probably due to family inheritance. Xu Jing’s grandson was Xu Xiake, and Xu Xiake was the number one person in the Ming Dynasty. This must be related to family influence.
The Xu family is a big family and has countless books in their homes. I think Xu Jing is very interested in this landscape and has read countless ancient books. Naturally, he is aware of the geography.
"Then tell me, what is the terrain near Xishan?" Fang Jifan couldn't help but start teaching.
Ouyang Zhi and the other three carried the hoe pitifully and joined the labor army of Zhang Xin and other personal military captains. However, they came wearing scarves and Confucian robes. They were inconvenient to work and looked clumsy.
When Xu Jing saw the scene of three senior brothers sweeping the floor with a gentle politeness, he couldn't help but skip a beat, and said hurriedly: "Students left the capital and saw that the mountain had opened for five miles. Another mile, the mountains gradually merged, and when they passed along the way, the stream was surrounded by stones, which was very interesting. There was no peak in this mountain..."
"Speak human words!" Fang Jifan was so angry that he heard it.
So Xu Jing said, "The terrain of this mountain is very ordinary, but the mountains in the north are rocky. Well... the students can't explain it clearly for a while. It's better... the students explore and make a map for their mentors."
Fang Jifan couldn't help but lit up his eyes and said in surprise: "Hey, can you still draw maps?"
The so-called map is a map. It is really difficult to draw maps accurately, but without maps, many things are indeed inconvenient, such as the next kiln for making glass, such as land planning, etc.
"When my father was alive, he was the best at this. The students followed my father and learned a lot."
"Then you will leave this matter to you." Fang Jifan nodded happily.
As a military camp lieutenant, there are many things to do. On the one hand, you have to build glass, and on the other hand, you have to build a brick kiln and build a greenhouse on a large scale. It is necessary to have bricks to make it more practical. In addition, you also need to build a special greenhouse for seedlings. Of course, you have to take care of Fang Jifan's "baby".
Now in Fang Jifan's opinion, nothing in this world is more important than the sprouting of sweet potatoes.
However, after observing for several days, there seemed to be no sign of germination, which made Fang Jifan depressed for a while and felt a little anxious.
On this day, as usual, he told his disciples and the people from the Xishan Treasury Farmers to reclaim the cultivation, Fang Jifan hid in the greenhouse again, and then came out disappointedly, but saw Wang Jinyuan in the heretics: "Young Master, there have been strange people here these days."
"Strange person?" Fang Jifan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wang Jinyuan with inquisitive eyes.
"The man dressed as a scholar, age... he should be less than thirty years old. He came early in the morning and didn't say anything after he came. He just squatted in the reclaimed wasteland and watched the people reclaim, motionless, and squatted for a long time."
"I saw that he was a scholar, but it was difficult to drive people away. But in addition to our Xishan coal industry, there was also a military farm. There was no place where there was a population. At noon, he took out dry food from his arms to eat. Later, the villain saw that he was pitiful, so he simply asked him to have a meal with everyone. From then on, he did not bring dry food. He came here early in the morning and squatted to see it, without moving at all, like a wooden stake. He followed him to eat at dinner and left in the evening."
Fang Jifan was stunned when he heard this. At this rhythm... Is there anyone who can eat from us Fang Jifan?
"Go and go and have a look."
So Wang Jinyuan led Fang Jifan to a few miles outside the military farm, and saw the lieutenants digging the flue, the cultivated ones, and they were sweating profusely.
They have never suffered so much in their lives, but after these days, they have become much stronger and darker. Sweat pops up on their bodies, and blue veins on their arms burst out. Even the letter has no longer looked like a slutty face.
Sure enough, not far away, a scholar-like man was squatting on the ground, staring at the brisk lieutenant lieutenant lieutenant. He pursed his lips and looked thoughtful, and even when Fang Jifan approached, he didn't care.
Fang Jifan was very rude and kicked him in the back of his back.
This is Fang Jifan's habitual action. It's okay for this guy to come here for a meal. In fact, Fang Jifan is not a stingy person, but this person looks more like a meticulous work. Could it be that he came to find out the secrets of Xishan?
But... just as the kick was gone, the scholar squatting on the ground seemed to have a reaction all of a sudden, and immediately turned around and avoided it gently at an extremely fast speed.
Fang Jifan rushed straight away and staggered. He was about to fall to the ground, but the scholar was like a serpent and actually supported Fang Jifan steadily.
call……
Fang Jifan's face turned pale and embarrassed.
The scholar took a step back and bowed to Fang Jifan and said, "Student Wang Shouren, you have to come here without any doubt."
Wang Shouren...
How could Wang Shouren and Fang Jifan not recognize him? This guy... knows martial arts?
But soon, Fang Jifan remembered that Wang Shouren was familiar with military books since childhood and learned archery and horses. In later generations, many people only remembered his identity as a great scholar and his achievements in leading troops to quell the rebellion of Ning Wang. He actually ignored that he was also a skilled archery and horse.
Just now, he had extremely fast body skills and amazing speed, but he was afraid that his martial arts skills were not weak.
Fang Jifan naturally knew that Wang Shouren ranked fourth in this exam, but Fang Jifan did not want to make friends with Wang Shouren. First, it seemed that there was no benefit. Second, when his father Wang Hua was facing him in the Zhan Shi Mansion, he always looked like he owed him one million taels of silver.
"What are you doing here?" Fang Jifan naturally would not be polite.
Wang Shouren looked gentle and said with a gentle and gentle look: "Students are investigating things."
"Investigate things..." Fang Jifan couldn't understand!
Wang Shouren said patiently: "It is to study the principles of things, such as how Mr. Fang's melon was planted."
Uh... It's so idle.
Fang Jifan had no choice but to say, "Oh, I understand."
I can't beat him, so would I still ask a group of people to beat him up?
Chapter completed!