I eat property in Datang

Chapter 139 Can You Change The Plow

The Ministry of Industry has indeed begun to prepare for the construction of water tankers in various places.

However, at present, it is only sending letters to various places to prepare materials, and the craftsmen of the Ministry of Industry are learning and training.

So the villages near Chang'an have already received the news.

However, according to the nature of the imperial court, it is not known when it will be.

After all, the first construction must be the fiefdoms of the dukes, lords, princes, county kings, etc., as well as the hometowns of the children of powerful officials.

It doesn't matter that the village still knows whether the year of the monkey can be reincarnated.

Even if it's on the wheel, if you don't bleed a little, people will do their best.

If it can be used earlier, it can be done well during this season, and the fields can be well irrigated before autumn comes, and some wasteland can be excavated by the way, so that autumn wheat can be planted just in time.

Muramasa is not stupid, what happens in the field is the biggest thing.

Now that Mrs. Xue has spoken, he dare not part with that old face.

Huang Meng said: "Cunzheng doesn't need to be polite, there is nothing wrong with him, so it's okay to talk, how about this way, the village Zheng takes me around the village, and we talk while walking."

"By the way, there's no need to set up longevity cards. Brother Rengui has to be taken in and helped by your village. We are all fellow villagers, so we should take care of each other." Huang Meng didn't forget to save face for the Xue family.

What's the use of the imaginary Longevity card, let people make it better, that's the real thing.

Sure enough, when the village official heard it, he hurriedly said: "Xiao Langjun is right. From the folks in the village, Mrs. Xue came from thousands of miles to vote. Don't mention how hard it is to bring a pair of children. It's a bit busy these days. We farmers are fine. The ability to make them suffer here."

After finishing speaking, he said to Xue Rengui: "Xue Li, my old man said something ugly in the past, saying don't take it to heart, our village will depend on you in the future, you know a big man, you are appointed to have a great future, and it is no problem to be named a marquis and worship a minister. .”

Hey!
This village is so eloquent.

But this nonsense is to the point.

While talking, Huang Meng explained the principle of the waterwheel, as well as the steps and methods of making it to the villager and two old carpenters.

Finally, I walked up the river for a while, stopped and said: "Install the water truck here, and then dig a ditch to divert the water there, and then divert the water from a high place.

If all the fields in your village can be irrigated, and some fields can be reclaimed in this wasteland. "

"Okay! Just listen to Mr. Xiao Lang." Villager Zheng and the villagers who came with him were all excited.

With more fields, we can harvest more, and we don't have to worry about water diversion. In the past, it was laborious and labor-intensive to carry buckets.

"That's right! We need to prepare more bamboo, and open both ends. The bigger the better, we can bury it on the ground. Cover the water inlet and outlet with cloth or hemp, so that the water can be diverted further. These also prevent the water from evaporating in the sun. It will not be wasted.” Since we have to do it, we must do it well, and try to make the most of it.

So Huangmeng added another transformation plan.

Muramasa and others don't know what evaporation means, but they know that water can be drawn farther, more fields can be opened, and more fields can be irrigated, and that's enough.

Although the sun is very poisonous, everyone's enthusiasm is even higher.

Just do it.

After returning, Muramasa began to arrange manpower.

The two old carpenters took their apprentices and their own boys to start sawing wood and building frames.

Huang Meng couldn't leave, so he had to help them for two hours.

Under his guidance, under the busy work of the people in a village.

Soon the prototype was completed and a shelf was erected by the river.

As for the others, they will be installed later, but there is no need for Huang Meng to direct and guide them personally.

As long as a person has direction and motivation, there is nothing he cannot accomplish.

If you want to develop the village, produce more grain, and open up more land, the simple people can always think of a solution.

Seeing that Huang Meng was about to leave, one of the old carpenters, Old Li, hesitated and asked, "Mr. Huang, if you can design such an ingenious waterwheel, can you also make a labor-saving and easy-to-use plow, preferably without an ox?" A plow that can move."

Huang Meng's eyes widened, and he carefully sized up Old Li.

Really dare to ask, really dare to think.

Plow without an ox!

I'm afraid you want to use diesel gasoline.

Mechanization is not a problem for future generations.

Don't even think about it in this era.

However, it is possible to improve and save some effort.

Originally, Huang Meng didn't want to care about this matter, but seeing the earnest eyes of Old Li and other people, he thought for a while and said:

"It should be possible to modify the current plow. It may be feasible to save the effort, but you will not know until you modify it. I have not done this before. I will think about it when I go back."

"Really? Thank you, Xiao Langjun. Xiao Langjun will definitely do it if he says yes."

"Xiao Langjun is the reincarnation of Lu Ban, now we have more hope."

Everyone was excited when they heard that pears can also be changed, and it can save energy.

But they didn't know that Yan Shaoning's figure popped into Huang Meng's mind at this time.

It is impossible to make plows from pears, let Xiao Ningzi do it.

It's his homework.

The residual temperature in the afternoon is still a little scorching hot, but it can't stop the evening breeze of returning home. When the heart is at ease, the mind is calm, and the body is cool when the mind is calm.

…………

Waking up the next day, Yan Shaoning came over to have breakfast and learn to count.

Huang Meng told him about changing the plow.

"Brother Dameng, can I do it?"

He has never seen the pear thing before, and it is related to agricultural production, so it can't be sloppy.

So Yan Shaoning was a little worried and unconfident.

Huang Meng patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay. With me as your backing, you can definitely do it. A plow is simpler than a waterwheel. You also make a small model first, and then make a bigger one after optimizing it."

"That's fine! As long as you are in charge, Brother Dameng, I'll give it a try. If we can make more labor-saving pears, then the common people can plant more fields, produce more grain, and eat more. In this era, farming is the most important thing.

If anyone can make a contribution here, it will definitely shine.

At the same time, you can prove your talent in this area, instead of learning those boring Gonghua calligraphy.

Yan Shaoning also secretly cheered for himself.

"That's right, you have to have confidence. Only with confidence can you do your best and overcome all difficulties." Finally, he fooled this kid and dumped a job. Huang Meng became more relaxed, maybe because he felt a little Abusing child labor, he apologized a little:
"Come with me for a big meal at noon, there are good things, don't rush home."

Uncle Cheng, I have found another strong laborer for you, you need to cook more.

Have a big meal!
Hearing this, Yan Shaoning licked his lips, as if he saw a table of delicious food and smelled the tempting aroma.

Soon Xue Rengui came, but Xue Xiaoxiao and Mrs. Xue did not enter the city.

The reason is that it is not good for two women to visit other people's homes.

If you're coming to Huang Meng's house for dinner, then go as soon as you go.

That's not much to say.

Huang Meng can only say that it is a pity that it is really not easy to eat beef these days.

But there is no other way, the Xue family wants a tutor, so they can't force them.

However, the Huang family was not polite, and left Sun Simiao as housekeeper who would not go even to death. Huang Meng counted the black soil and led an army of foodies to attack Lu Guogong's mansion.

(End of this chapter)