Daming: Wanted to be a small landlord, but was forced to ascend the throne

Chapter 62
"The old man and your child each have two buckets of grain. If the production is good and the output is high, they will each add another bucket during the Chinese New Year. But if they are passive and slow down, we will naturally have to replace people."

Qin Shao said directly.

"Only by the master's command, the villain will definitely do his best!"

That Zhang Dazhuang immediately knelt down.

There is a shortage of food these days, and many large farm households have no shortage of workers, and their wages have dropped drastically.

Three buckets of grain per person per year are basically capable heavy laborers. Few people are willing to use it if they are old or too young. Even if they use it, it is not bad to be able to give one bucket of grain.

If he has a lot of food, Qin Shao is willing to do his best to help others, but there is nothing to say about human nature.

Sheng Mien, Dou Mi Chou!
After fleeing all the way, Qin Shao understood this thing too well.

Once the good guys are identified, the next step is the issue of sweet potato cultivation.

15 acres of dry land, Qin Shao plans to plant 10 acres of sweet potatoes, 5 acres of corn, and interplant soybeans in the corn field.

In his previous life, Qin Shao lived in the countryside for a long time, when his mother passed away.

The father found a new daughter-in-law, and was talking sweetly, thinking that his son was in the way, so he let his son live with his parents in the countryside.

Although Qin Shao goes to school, he often follows his grandparents to the fields to do some work during the holidays, so he has some understanding of farming.

He wrote down the farming skills he knew in the booklet and handed it over to Wang Yin, Han Jinrong and the others.

Let them instruct Zhang Dazhuang what to do!
Raising sweet potato seedlings for replanting, and interplanting soybeans in corn fields, these are really rare for people like them.

Everyone has doubts, but because they are too convinced by Qin Shao, they still follow his advice.

As for Zhang Dazhuang and the others, they finally found a job, so they can do whatever the master says!
Although he was worried about the low yield and the loss of the harvest rewards his family wanted, he dared not speak.

Qin Shao tossed all afternoon, when a group of people hurried home, they met Guanlu at the door.

"Mr. Qin, where did you go?"

Guan Lu asked anxiously.

"We went to the farmland on the outskirts of the city. Look at the road. There is a river over there. There are a lot of fish and loach in the river. We caught a lot and got some for you."

The third son said happily.

Also caught two big loach to see the road.

Watching the road and seeing the snake-like thing, it jumped away in fright.

Although he was two years older than the third son, he got used to the old man Zhu and was very polite, which was very different from the bright and mischievous younger son.

"Don't give it to me, it's scary to death!"

Guan Lu shouted, making the third son and the others laugh out loud.

"Young master Qin, keep your voices down! Be careful our master hears you."

"Let me tell you, when the sun fell (two or three o'clock in the afternoon), our master asked me to see Mr. Qin's study status, but you were not at home. The master already knew about it and was very angry. Be careful tomorrow!"

After Guan Lu communicated with the letter, he didn't want those eels, and ran back in a hurry.

"Grandpa, what should we do?"

Han Jinrong asked nervously.

The master is angry, which is a big deal in this age of respecting teachers.

"It's okay, I've already memorized the books he asked me to recite, so there won't be any problems. Let's eat eels at night, and have an eel banquet, braised eels, fried eels, and grilled eels!"

Qin Shao laughed.

"okay!"

As soon as the little third son heard that there was something delicious, he didn't care so much!

The next day, Qin Shao went to the old man Zhu's house with the rice field eel he made yesterday.

He made too many rice eels yesterday, and he thought the ones wrapped in flour and deep-fried until crispy were the most delicious, so he asked Han Jinrong to make more.

I brought some to the old man Zhu and asked him to make side dishes.

"Hand out!"

As soon as Qin Shao arrived in the study room, he was scolded by the old man Zhu before he sat down.

"Master..."

Qin Shao saw the old man Zhu's face was very ugly, and he was a little worried.

He was not afraid to wish the old man, the old man was so angry, he was worried that it would be bad for his health.

He could only stretch out his hand slowly.

"Pa!", Qin Shao's face twitched.

This old boy beats people really hard!

"Where did you go when the sun fell yesterday?"

"Student... The student has gone to the farmland in the outskirts of the city."

Qin Shao said in a low voice, facing the old man Zhu, he really felt a little guilty.

"Since you want to farm, why do you need to come to study? You don't have to come from today!"

Zhu Zhishan's beard trembled with anger, this kid is too disobedient.

"Master, don't be angry, you listen to the student's explanation, the student only went to memorize those books."

Qin Shao hurriedly explained, so that the little old man would not get angry.

"You... you said you have memorized it?"

Zhu Zhishan asked incredulously, he thought it would be good if this kid could read it well.

When I asked him to read it earlier, it was very boring.

"Well, the student will recite it for the master!"

The way of a university lies in Ming Mingde, being close to the people, and stopping at the ultimate good; knowing and stopping, then there is steadiness, and then you can be calm after you are steadfast, and then you can be at peace after being quiet...

Qin Shao quickly recited it.

Last night, he took out the book again, flipped through the pages, and found that as long as he read it carefully, he would soon keep spinning in his mind.

Its content and interpretation become clearer and clearer in the mind.

This feeling is amazing!

After finishing reading a book, he closed the book and tried to memorize it, but he recited it all at once.

And every time you recite a sentence, the interpretation will circle your mind.

Grandma, this feeling is amazing!
Soon, Qin Shao memorized the contents of the first three chapters verbatim.

The study room was quiet.

"Do you understand its meaning?"

After a while, the old man Zhu asked.

"Students have roughly read it before and can roughly explain the interpretation, but they just don't know if there is something wrong."

Qin Shao scratched his head and said.

I don't know if the interpretations in my mind are the same as what the old man said, anyway, he didn't explain it.

It seems that the old man Zhu's anger has dropped a lot.

Qin Shao skillfully recited the definitions he knew.

I wish the old man was silent again.

"How much did you carry?"

"Just this book!"

Qin Shao answered truthfully.

"Since you know how to recite it, write it all silently for me to read!"

This……

Although Qin Shao's endorsement memory is now called a super speed.

But when it comes to dictation, things are not so smooth.

After all, she was not very familiar with those traditional characters, and when writing, she could only think of traditional characters through simplified characters, which slowed down her writing speed.

Seeing his slow writing, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Writing express is too slow. At your speed, take the scientific examination, and the examination will be over before writing half of it!"

The old man Zhu said bluntly.

"What the master teaches is that writing is a shortcoming for students, and I will definitely practice more in the future. I hope the master can give me more guidance!"

Qin Shao said sincerely.

His writing speed is indeed slow, and his handwriting is not excellent. I wish the old man is a famous calligrapher. If I can get his true biography, I will be awesome!

I wish the old man's original works would be invaluable if they were obtained from his previous life!

Think about it, if you can get the words written by the old man Zhu and those paintings in the top four...

Qin Shao looked at the old man Zhu, and the ugly old man shone instantly.

"Today's class is here. Today's homework is to silently write "Great Learning" and its interpretation twice, and recite "The Doctrine of the Mean" in advance. You can take the book back."

When school was over, the old man Zhu assigned today's homework.

Compared with yesterday's homework, the old man is still afraid that he will go to farm again in the afternoon.

"Master? I want to ask a question."

"Say!"

Zhu Zhishan looked at the student who confuses him, wondering what's wrong with him.

(End of this chapter)