Farmers have space: open wasteland and set up stalls to farm

Chapter 332 It's Not a Joke
"what?"

Although he didn't quite understand what Lian Zhi said, but seeing her serious expression, Yu Dashan knew that she was not joking.

Besides, everyone in the village knew that Lian Zhi never joked about things related to opening up wasteland and farming.

Seeing Yu Dashan so surprised, Lian Zhi was even more puzzled than him.

To say that no one around Lianjiabao is farming on the mountains, so it is understandable not to know about this irrigation tool.

But in the hills and mountains in Dashan's hometown, didn't they use this kind of tool when they irrigated with water?

Thinking of this, Lian Zhi somewhat blamed Uncle and the others in her heart.

I also said a few days ago that I will build a road on this mountain later, so that it is convenient to use a horse-drawn cart to pull water up. Thinking about it, they must know the tools to irrigate the mountain.

Why don't you tell yourself?Could it be that I didn't say anything because I saw that there was no such thing here?

Thinking about it for a while, Lian Zhi felt that maybe what she drew was not the same as the waterwheel of this era, so she looked at Yu Dashan and asked,
"When your hometown used to irrigate the crops on the hills, what kind of tools did you use?"

"Buckets!"

Hearing Yu Dashan's answer, Lian Zhi shook his head at him, pointed to the pattern drawn on the ground and explained to him,

"I'm talking about large-scale irrigation. What method do you use, that is, to lead the water from the bottom of the hill to the mountain?"

After listening to this, Yu Dashan nodded affirmatively at Lianzhi, and then said,
"Just use buckets! When it's time to water, we use wooden buckets to pick up loads. If there are many, we will help each other. The fields on the mountain will be full in less than ten days and half a month. It's over."

Lian Zhi: "..."

Ten days and a half a month?If there is a drought, will the next round not be allowed after watering?

Seeing Yu Dashan's serious expression, Lian Zhi knew that he was not lying, it seemed that he had misunderstood Uncle Yu and the others.

It turned out that they really didn't know how to use this kind of waterwheel to irrigate. They didn't expect that the Great Zhou Kingdom was so far behind.

"Lianzhi, are you kidding me? Look at the windmill you drew, no! There are long things hanging around the waterwheel, are they also used for watering?"

Seeing Yu Dashan pointing to the painting on the ground, the circle next to the waterwheel asked, and Lianzhi explained to him,
"Yes, it is also used for watering. It is an indispensable part of this device. The bamboo tubes are hung around it."

Speaking of which, Lianzhi simply picked up the discarded dry branches, and while drawing a picture for Yu Dashan, he told him the working principle of the waterwheel.

The two of them were squatting not far from the field, talking and discussing, standing up from time to time, pointing to the barren mountain to discuss, how many waves of birds in the mountain were startled to fly, they didn't know it at all...

"Snapped!"

Mu Yanchen patted his hand on the tree trunk next to him again. At this time, there were no birds startled by the movement.

Because he has photographed this tree several times in a row, not to mention this tree, even the birds on the surrounding trees have already flown away...

Originally, I thought to occupy all the left and right sides of Lianzhi's new house first, and it would not be too late to build it slowly in the future.

At this moment, it is not enough to just occupy the space, the people in the new house must be moved away first.

Standing on the hillside and looking at the cemetery on the other side of the village, there are still a lot of vacant land there, it should be possible to build two houses there, the key is the farthest away from Lianzhi!
(End of this chapter)