Damn it, I'm in the garbage book I wrote

Chapter 222 Farming, Farming, Happiness is what farming brings

The current development of Fuliang has actually reached a bottleneck. It is nothing more than continuing to develop commerce and prohibiting land annexation. It is actually difficult to develop industry further.

Xia Lin can sit there and wind a generator with copper wire and magnets, but it doesn't work without a battery. Is it a hand-cranked generator to drive an electric fan? That's crazy.

It is not impossible to use a waterwheel to generate electricity, but the problem is that the flood season is approaching, and by then the waterwheel may be blown away. It is better not to use a motor that cannot even maintain a stable voltage.

Besides, there are less than two months left until his wedding day, so he still has to wait until Yang has sorted out all the messy matters.

So these days his main job is to copy books, such as "Friends of Military and Civilian Dual-Use Talents", "Barefoot Doctors' Manual" and "Militia Military Training Manual". The country has already prepared three volumes of the Time Travel Manual for everyone...

Especially in "Friends of Military and Civilian Dual-Use Talents", after the book talked about the trends of future science fiction battlefields in a grand manner, it suddenly changed the subject and said that only by growing vegetables on soil with higher fertility can high yields be achieved. Although this bend is very big, Xia Lin's DNA still moved very hard. World-destroying cannons and star-destroying ships are meaningless. CCTV7's agricultural and military channels are the eternal truth.

In addition to studying vegetable planting, it also taught how to plant melons and beans, repair motorcycles, build houses and lay floors, repair home appliances, learn photography, cook...it does everything from urging sows to go into estrus and ovulate to aiming in advance when masturbating.

The person who could compile such a book must be the uncle who traveled through time to another world and then came back. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so comprehensive and concise while allowing people to clearly know what to do first and what to do next.

The key is that it has a sequel, which has been updated to the latest year with the development of the times...

However, the "Barefoot Doctor's Manual" is no ordinary book. Let's put it this way, as long as you can read, you can become a respected famous doctor in this era with this book.

As for the "Militia Military Training Manual", Xia Lin's eyes went dark when he saw the atomic and chemical weapons defense methods in it.

But the rifle structure and maintenance knowledge contained in it is very practical. Combined with the CCTV7 mentioned above, it is completely possible to realize the entire industrial and agricultural industrial chain in a region.

If all of this stuff is taken out, wouldn't he be given the title of Grand Minister of Agriculture or Grand Minister of War? However, it is unlikely that this thing can overturn the current overall situation. You can refer to India for details.

There is no other way, I can only take it one step at a time. I regret that I have no son to take charge of.

This is the fate of the printing technology that was promoted before. People bought it, used it at home, and it worked well but they didn't use it. So they thought that the ancestral method could not be changed. What should we do? Can we force people to buy or sell it?
Furthermore, the whole reason why Xia Lin is able to be so successful now is that his current achievements are not enough to attract others' attention.

Fuliang is just a city that has the best location and time. The real big families and nobles are aiming for things that are much bigger than a county town.

What to do? Farming. Even if you have lofty ambitions, if you don't have a single grain of food in your stomach, how can you really be strong in poverty?

Xia Lin calmed down, and after copying those masterpieces, he began to sort out the current resources and development bottlenecks of Fuliang.

The resources are mainly some small-scale industrial capabilities, mainly in the four categories of steelmaking, porcelain making, cement, sugar making and pharmaceuticals, but the production capacity is actually average and has not completely gotten rid of the scope of small workshop handicrafts. Then there is the developed trade and information network, which was built at a great cost. It has indeed made some contribution today, but it is far from enough.

As for the personal connections in the court, to be honest, there is only one Ma Zhou. An Zi does not count. An Zi is not his man, or it can be said that An Zi is no one's man. He is from the Great Wei and is a ruthless man who can confront the emperor for judicial justice. But whether he can succeed is another matter.

Moreover, Ma Zhou couldn't use it in the short term. Once it was exposed, all his efforts would be in vain, and it might even endanger Ma Zhou's life.

The next step is to find a way to stabilize the output of edible oil, or oil-producing crops, in this area. The importance of oil is self-evident, and it is far from enough now. Fortunately, the people on the grassland are really obedient and really followed Xia Lin's advice to plant soybeans in a large area near Changbai Mountain.

The price of soybeans has been significantly lower than in previous years since the beginning of this year, but many places do not buy soybeans because they are worried that these soybeans will lower the price of local soybeans. But this happens to be the case that almost all of them are eaten up by Fuliang.

As soybean production has increased, livestock breeding here has gradually caught up. Now the livestock breeding population is around 15,000. Although not large, it is much better than before.

What remains is the overall population quality. The sacred book says that after the population reaches a certain size, if it wants to continue to develop healthily, it must improve a certain quality of the population.

This includes medical care, education, people's livelihood, etc. In short, the coverage is too broad.

"Sugar Baby."

Xia Lin was working at his desk in the yard. When he heard some noise nearby, he called out. However, the one who responded was not Tang Baoer but Miss Tingyun, who walked lightly.

"I'm not a sugar baby, I'm a fish baby." She walked forward and put a box of cakes on the table: "I made them myself, there's nothing weird about them."

Xia Lin raised his head and glanced at her: "You are really shameless, and you are still Yu Bao."

Miss Tingyun covered her mouth and smiled, then she propped up her chin and looked at Xia Lin's work content: "So busy?"

"You're taking a day off today, right?"

"Well, it's my turn to rest today." After Miss Yun finished speaking, she stretched out her hand: "Does this bracelet look good?"

"One hundred and twenty-five taels." Xia Lin took a glance and said, "That's quite a lot of money."

"How do you know?" Miss Tingyun was quite curious: "Can you tell the price at a glance?" Xia Lin rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to her. He just ate a piece of cake and continued to work.

"I came here to discuss something with you." Miss Tingyun said coquettishly, "Look up and look at me."

"You've been infected too, right?" Xia Lin raised his head and glanced at her: "After you've finished, what next?"

"I have a plan..."

"Just say it straight, don't beat around the bush."

Miss Tingyun was still a little shy. She was silent for a long time before she spoke: "Sisters, can we open a needlework shop here to teach the girls in the county some knitting, embroidery and spinning? They are also at an age where they are worried about getting married. We want to meet some young talents, but we can't afford a big house in town."

"Pay with your body." Xia Lin said without even raising his head: "Ten taels of silver each time. How many times do you want to pay it back?"

"That's fine." Miss Tingyun covered her mouth and giggled, "With more than a hundred of us sisters, we can get the money together in two days."

"Then I won't be polite." Xia Lin raised his head and grinned: "There are several thousand soldiers and horses in my barracks. Remember, they are people and horses."

Miss Tingyun's smile disappeared immediately: "Can you help me..."

"It's no use to act like a spoiled child. The houses in town are all owned by the county and have nothing to do with me. Oh, you asked me for it today and I gave it to you. Tomorrow someone else asks me for it, will I give it to you? Is this an excuse?"

Miss Tingyun felt embarrassed after hearing this. She pursed her lips and said, "Then you can think of a solution for us."

"Why?" Xia Lin laughed out loud: "You tell me why. Oh, I turned you from chickens into humans, and I have to take care of the rest of your life, right? You don't want to go back to being a chicken anymore."

"That's not what I meant..." Miss Tingyun was so anxious that she almost jumped up: "We are stupid, we just want you to help us."

"What's the benefit? If there's no benefit, you're asking me to work for nothing? Do you think I'm that stupid?"

"Not big."

"So you want to be my scapegoat, right? You're used to fishing for kaizi."

Miss Tingyun pursed her lips and was silent for a while: "Then what do you want? To sleep with you? Okay, to sleep with you, is tonight okay? There will be a performance tomorrow."

"You're pretty open-minded." Xia Lin raised his head and smiled: "What do you think of you?"

"I have nothing. I just saved over 100 taels of silver and bought a bracelet. I have no other options except asking you to help me."

"Oh, you knew you bought the bracelet? Consumerism is everywhere."

"Okay... just help me. My sisters are all waiting for good news from me. If I don't get anything done, how can I face people when I go back?"

Miss Tingyun moved her chair to Xia Lin's side and pulled his hand: "Please help me, please."

It turned out that she came here just to save face. Xia Lin laughed and pushed her hand away: "Let me think about it. Go, pour me a cup of tea."

In fact, nominally Miss Tingyun was Xia Lin's maid, otherwise she would not have been bought out from the Jiaosifang without this method. After she was bought out, she was first changed from a criminal to a slave in the capital, and then she was brought here and registered as a good wife.

But her situation was special, so she couldn't restore her original name. So when she registered, she used the name Xia Tingyun, following the surname of her master.

So everyone knew that she had a special relationship with Xia Lin, which was why she came to beg Xia Lin.

With a cup of tea in front of him, Xia Lin crossed his legs and shook his feet. "I don't care about the women's needlework class. You can set up the educational needlework class. Teach those preschool children to read and write. Both boys and girls can be accepted. For girls, there is no age limit."

"what?"

"Aren't you all well-read?"

"Yes." Miss Tingyun nodded, but her expression was still a little confused.

At this moment, Xia Lin waved at her: "Come here."

She naturally walked over obediently. Xia Lin put a hand on her waist and said, "Just listen to me and I'll tell you in detail."

(End of this chapter)