MTL - After Emptying the Enemy’s Warehouse, He Carried Supplies To Survive the Disaster Years-Chapter 161 One discipline, three talents

The two left the withered dock and walked on the road like a spring outing to enjoy the scenery. They found that the former wasteland was full of people who opened up wasteland.

“No wonder there is no one on the dock. I thought the city was taken over by others. It turns out they are all here to clear up wasteland.”

The two of them pointed at the wasteland. Although they didn't know much about farming, they could tell that the soil in the wasteland was unusual.

"This area is all saline-alkali land. You can't even get back the seeds when growing food. These people's efforts are in vain." Ziyu shook her head.

Daxia Bay also has part of the wasteland near the sea with this kind of soil, where plants brought by birds from various places are distributed, forming a natural windbreak forest.

 Strange willow, saponin grass, acacia acacia, salt tree, horse rhizome, dry willow, mulberry tree, jujube tree, etc.

 Because large-scale reclamation of wasteland will inevitably cause soil erosion and rapid salinization of the soil, transplanting and cutting windbreaks have become the second most important thing in Daxia Bay.

 The favorable terrain and sufficient supplies are unmatched by Baiyun Kingdom and Northern Kingdom.

Although his clothes are patched, they are somewhat cleaner than others.

 Unexpectedly, after hearing what the young master said, I realized that someone had set him up. "

This is not just for recuperation. Once reality cannot fill the gap of desire, war will break out again.

Li Bai watched Zi Yu’s performance fondly. He really never forgot to scout for talents wherever he went.

“You two gentlemen are not locals!”

　　【The young master from a rich family who talks all the time but doesn't practice anything, how can he understand the old man and it's almost impossible to open the pot! 】

 “Young Master, are you called me?”

The two young masters in gorgeous clothes, pointing out the country here, will naturally attract the attention of the people who opened up the wasteland, but they stopped because they were dressed in gorgeous clothes.

The shadow of Lu Ming flashed in Ziyu's mind. He is the chief bodyguard of the Northwest Bodyguard Bureau. He should have heard about this. You can ask about it when you get back.

 It is imperative to expand the scale of Daxia Academy, and now is the best opportunity.

 Nowadays, many people cannot afford to eat, so who has the money to enter a college?

 The sudden rise of the Northern Kingdom, and acceptance of the peace agreement is definitely only temporary.

 There is a good story circulated in the Northwest Academy that the person who has three talents in one discipline is the banker. "

 In the end, they ended up living here, and there was no one in the family who knew how to farm. At that time, I thought it was a good thing to be allocated a large piece of land, which would be enough for the family to eat, clothe and chew.

 “Is the young master called Lao Nong?”

The conditions here are limited, so I cannot invite Mr. Zhuang to drink a cup of tea. I am really being disrespectful. Please forgive me! "

As soon as Ziyu asked a series of questions, Master Zhuang looked at the two of them seriously.

“Young master, can you take what you say seriously? I wonder which academy it is from?”

“I am Zhuang Ruizhi, a gentleman from the Northwest Academy. I am reduced to a farmer, which makes the young master laugh.” Zhuang Ruizhi said without losing his integrity.

 “That old man in gray, can you come over and talk to me?”

 When the inviting hand touched Master Zhuang's, five silver beans fell into his palm.

“Have you ever thought, Mr. Zhuang, that if things continue like this, it will be a problem to make ends meet?”

The man who called himself an old man put down the **** in his hand. Only then did Ziyu realize that it was a flower hoe.

Ziyu, who knows countless people, likes to use money to clear the way, so how could she not understand the old man's thoughts.

“It takes a long time to manage, and just farming without treatment will only make things worse in the end.” Li Bai said with a lofty look on his face.

 “Okay, let’s do this…”

 Three days later, the dealer will be waiting here, see you there or not! "

 She already knew what the world was like outside from Zhuang Ruizhi's words.

My family has never engaged in farm work, and we don’t know the quality of the soil. We were assigned to this land near the sea, and we can only do whatever we need..." Zhuang Ruizhi said with a wry smile.

 Ziyu and Zhuang Fuzi squatted on the roadside and whispered for a while. Except for Li Bai who knew about their plan, no one else knew about it.

 How could a man who conquered a large area of ​​the Baiyun Kingdom and claim to be emperor in less than a year accept the peace proposal so easily?

 All the refugees from the prefecture were sent to various counties, with Xin'an County being the poorest among them.

The old man arranged his clothes slowly and then walked to the roadside with his hands behind his back.

To Ziyu and Libai, who are outsiders, these words are equivalent to playing the piano to an ox, because they have never heard anything, how could they know this good story.

There are twelve people in a family, old and young, and they don’t know much about farming. They rely on twelve acres of saline-alkali land to support themselves, and it’s hard for them to even make ends meet.

“Thank you young master, we need roads to enter the city, please pay attention to your safety.

The two of them followed Zhuang Ruizhi's gesture and saw that there were men and women in the field on the right, and they were all clearing up the land in a polite manner.

“Can you bring your family with you? Although my two sons are not very talented, they have both obtained the title of Juren.

“If it weren’t for my family’s status as a member of the imperial family, my children and grandchildren would not be able to escape the fate of being exiled to the army.

Zhuang Ruizhi, who couldn't do farm work, simply invited the two of them to have a chat on the roadside.

 The most important thing is that all the men wear long robes and all the women wear long skirts. The **** in their hands cannot be lifted above the knees. At first glance, they are not suitable for farm work.

The peace talks also gave Daxia Fort an opportunity to develop. In just two years, Daxia Fort could develop into a strong military force.

The number of scholars in the college has decreased, so of course the teacher will be laid off, not to mention the juren who have been reduced to this.

   I Really Don't Request A Scholar to Go.

“Master Zhuang, are you willing to teach again? Maybe I can recommend you one or two.”

Purple jade bowed his hands in a crepey manner, making Master Zhuang's expression go blank.

As soon as these words came out, Ziyu and the two men immediately recognized their identities. Ziyu pointed at the person who called himself an old man and asked him to come out and explain.

“Master Zhuang has probably never heard of Daxia Academy. The conditions there are definitely better than those at Northwest Academy.” Ziyu said confidently.

Ziyu thought about the development in Daxia Castle. Wan Xiucai would definitely not be able to do it alone.

Ziyu pointed her black iron fan at the nearby old man and shouted.

 “I’m not a farmer, right? What do you call me?”

 When the people in the wasteland heard Ziyu’s shout, they all stopped what they were doing and looked towards the roadside.

“Master Zhuang really has a good eye. We passed by this place by boat and saw no one at the port. We were very curious, so we wanted to find out what was going on.

“Young master, what advice do you have?” The old man standing in front of the two people asked, neither humble nor arrogant.

Zhuang Ruizhi looked at the working family and pondered for a moment.

 Master Zhuang is a noble and learned man, so he must have some understanding of these things.

 In normal times, it is difficult to meet even a scholar, let alone a scholar.

　　【He finally gave up his back for five measures of rice! 】

Zhuang Ruizhi was determined to take a gamble, and the hands hidden in his sleeves trembled slightly.

Several old men in gray pointed at themselves and asked.

“The new emperor ascended the throne and negotiated peace with the Northern Kingdom…

“Master Zhuang is disrespectful and disrespectful. Can’t the academy now recruit students?

 Or is it said that Master Zhuang moved to the countryside to settle down? Do you know what the soil quality of this land is?

 Can you tell me what crops you will plant and why there is no one at the port? "

Zhuang Ruizhi felt the coolness in his hands, and a trace of smile and annoyance flashed through his clear eyes.

Zhuang Ruizhi's eyes sparkled with energy and he looked at Ziyudao closely.

 The family no longer needs to go hungry, nor does it need to be ridiculed by the village chief and his family.

 Away from the suffering of the world, it is not life anywhere.

It is not unreasonable for a tree to be moved to death and a person to be moved to live!