Farmer's Little Girl

Chapter 487

Yang Heshu looked at them suspiciously, "can you sell to outsiders?"

He didn't think there was white master. They could sell new wheat seeds to others.

The three looked up at Yang and Shu hehe's music.

Yang Heshu:

The three children are beginning to be dishonest.

Yang Heshu wanted to go to their field. Man Bao looked at the position of the sun and said it was no problem.

So the three LED Yang Heshu to see their small farm.

Because they had long wanted to grow winter wheat, their small farm was not idle at this time.

Bai Zhuangtou was leading three long-term workers to plough out the field that needed to grow winter wheat. Yang He turned around the field with his back and asked, "since your new wheat is so good, why don't the people in the village grow winter wheat with you?"

"Because they are not short of food now."

Yang Heshu looked at the three children, "what do you lack?"

"We don't need it, but we don't go down," Bai Shanbao said. "We all invite people."

Yang Heshu shook his head and said with a smile, "people in this world are really strange. They don't plant their own land, but they are very keen to plant other people's land."

He went with his back to see the three long-term workers ploughing. He also helped to grind large pieces of mud with his feet. He felt it was wrong.

He stared at the plow in the long worker's hand, pondered for a long time, and hesitated to ask, "your plow seems different from others."

"Yes, county magistrate, didn't you see it at the beginning of spring?"

"No, at that time..." Yang and Shu paused, looked at the long worker driving the cow plow, and hissed: "why didn't I find that your plow could plow so deep and turn“

Man Bao blinked, "because you didn't know farming at that time?"

Yang Heshu:... He thought what she said was reasonable.

After the long worker drove the cow plow, Yang Heshu couldn't help stopping him and rolled his sleeves to start himself.

The three children got excited and asked excitedly, "can you still plough?"

"No," Yang Heshu said, "but I helped the plow in other villages. I'll try yours."

It was mainly for the sake of being close to the people. As soon as he went to the countryside, everyone was a little cautious. In order to have a good relationship with the people, he rolled his sleeves and did some agricultural work.

The plow was also helped.

Although he was a novice and didn't have many times, Yang Heshu soon found the difference. This plow had less force to press, but it could hold it steadily and watch the cow walk more easily.

Yang and Shu plowed two lines back and silently watched the three children silent.

The three children looked at him innocently.

Yang Heshu asked, "who made this plow?"

Bai Erlang looked around and finally looked at man Bao. Bai Shanbao also looked at man Bao.

Man Bao hesitated and said, "did the carpenter do it? The drawings I gave you. "

"Where did you get the drawing?"

"From my friend."

"Your friend is..."

"I won't tell you."

Yang Heshu: "... OK, don't tell me if you don't tell me. May I have a copy of such plow drawing? Such a good thing should be used by the whole county, or even the whole world. "

Man Bao nodded, "yes."

Yang Heshu smiled, "this is a credit. Does your friend really not need it?"

Man Bao tangled up. He couldn't use it even if he wanted to. She asked, "can you give me the credit?"

Yang Heshu stared. "You're welcome. You dare to take such credit."

"I dare not ask for anything," man Bao said. "Do you want money?"

Yang Heshu nodded her forehead and said with a smile, "probably."

He didn't believe what man Bao said. After returning to the village, he opened up like master Bai and Mr. Zhuang.

And Wantian also went to the village to inquire.

The plough is no secret. No one in the whole village doesn't know it.

Man Bao gave the drawing to Zheng and copied it for the carpenter. Although everyone has tried, this plow is really good.

But there are not many new plows in the village, because their own plows can still be used. Who can spend so much money on new plows?

Only some people's plows are broken and can't be repaired, or they don't want to repair, so they directly buy a new one.

Therefore, at present, few new plows are used in the whole Qili Village.

The whole news stunned Yang Heshu again. He thought, "so even if there is a new plow, people may not change it."

Man Bao said, "change it without spending money."

Yang Heshu choked on her.

He rubbed his forehead and asked, "is the cost of this plow high?"

"800 words?" Man Bao was not sure. "Maybe you can do more and the craftsman can make it cheaper for you."

Bai Shanbao asked him, "Lord Yang, will you provide farm tools for free?"

Yang Heshu looked at him and said, "don't think about it. Even if it's free, you don't have your share. You have so much money and still think about my farm tools?"

Bai Shanbao muttered, "who thinks there's too much money."

The voice was very small, but Yang Heshu heard it and remembered it in his heart.

He couldn't help sighing, "yes, the richer they are, the more they want to have more money. The world is chasing profits."

When the three saw his emotion, they looked at him curiously, "Lord Yang, are you stimulated?"

"No stimulation, just angry." Yang Heshu told him about the challenge arena with the grain merchants in the county and sighed: "in fact, they are all villagers. The silver used to impeach me doesn't know how much can offset the rising grain prices. Why?"

Man Bao remembered a book he had read in Keke and asked, "Lord Yang, will the Yamen stabilize prices in our county in the future?"

Yang Heshu frowned and couldn't help stopping, "stabilize prices?"

"Yes, what you are doing now is to stabilize prices?"

Yang Heshu opened his mouth and murmured, "yes, what I do now is to stabilize prices, buy grain by the imperial court, and then sell grain by the imperial court... No, no, it's not good, not good..."

Man Bao was startled and hurriedly said, "Lord Yang, I didn't ask the county government to buy and sell grain all the time. To stabilize the price is not to buy at a low price, but to sell at a high price? You are the county government, so don't think about making money. "

Yang Heshu finally regained his consciousness. He looked down at man Bao and said, "your idea is good, but it makes sense."

Bai Shanbao asked, "can the grain merchants in the county agree? Lord Yang, you'd better try it in the county first. If not, we'll find another way. "

Yang Heshu looked forward to him, "what can you do?"

"I think the direct law is better. Grain merchants are not allowed to hoard and hoard strange things maliciously. If anyone does so, wouldn't it be better to directly seize the confiscated grain and sell it to the people at a fair price?"