Prosperous Tang Soul

Chapter 121 My contribution is greater than yours (for collection)
"Master, I understand a little bit when you say that. According to your meaning, the feces of chickens and ducks can also be used in the ground?" It was the first time for Lao Zhong to hear it, but it was true, so he endured it. I kept asking Zhang Yi: "Should we find someone to collect some for the next year?"

"This naturally needs to be collected. Whether it is cow dung, chicken dung, duck dung, or even human dung, it is actually a very good fertilizer!" Zhang Yi recalled the method of handling these farmyard manure in the countryside in his memory, and said: "The best The best way is to find a place that is far away from people, such as at the foot of a mountain, and pile up the collected feces together.

Zhang Yi was very assured of Lao Zhong's execution ability, and he was very sincere. If it weren't for his age, he was already a bit old, and Zhang Yi even wanted to make something more.

But even so, there are actually no idlers in Zhangjiazhuang now, so even if there are still many ideas in mind, at least they can only be shelved until there is not enough manpower to complete them.

What the old lady likes most is watching her grandson assign people to work. Zhang Yi's endless remarks can always make her smile and listen carefully. After hearing Zhang Yi's orders, the old lady After the clock, he was ready to go back to the inner house.

After leaving the Viscount's mansion, Zhang Yi was going to visit Sun Simiao. The road was not difficult, and he came to the blockade below the Taoist temple in the time of two sticks of incense alone.

"I've met Jingyang County!" A sergeant hurriedly saluted with fists in his hands.

They still like Zhang Yi, the unassuming lord. Although he doesn't come here often, he is very approachable, especially now that these guys stay at the foot of the mountain every day and can't go there. Words are luxury.

"Everyone has worked hard, hard work!" Zhang Yi hurriedly clasped his fists in return, looked around, but found no shadow of Yue Shi, so he asked the sergeant: "Is General Yue here?
"Back to the county, the Yue guard just went to the Taoist temple. It seems that there is an imperial doctor inside who passed out from exhaustion. He went to have a look!" The sergeant smiled and said in a semi-formal tone: "How about I help you go up to find him?" ?”

Let Yue Eleven come to see him, Zhang Yi didn't have extravagant expectations, he was also a person next to His Majesty Li Er, although he only held the title of guard, but Zhang Yi was very clear about the status of this guy in Li Er's mind.And judging from the fact that Li Er asked him to come to Zhangjiazhuang to be responsible for the security of pesticides, it would be very credible to say that Yue Eleven was the head of Li Er's secret agency.

He refused the sergeant's request to take him to the Taoist temple. After all, it was Zhang Yi's job to assist in the research of the Taoist temple.

After all, it must be a good thing for someone to work so that they don't have to suffer.

Along the mountain road that has been repaired, we soon arrived at the Taoist temple. From a long distance, we saw three or two younger imperial physicians holding a spray gun made of bamboo tubes and spraying water mist into a bamboo cage. .

Behind the bamboo tube is a wooden stick, one end of which should be wrapped with cloth strips or something, and in front of the bamboo tube is a small hole, they absorb water through exhausting injections, and then spray it out.The water mist was very fine and even, which made Zhang Yi admire the genius-like ideas of these ancients.

Without looking carefully, Zhang Yi knew that they should be experimenting with the efficacy of pesticides. After all, both harmful and beneficial things must go through experiments or clinics to see their real effects.Obviously, this is not the first time they have done such a thing. When one person finished spraying the water in the bamboo tube, the other two immediately began to carefully observe the reaction of the locusts in the bamboo cage.

Of course, Zhang Yi agrees with this kind of lofty spirit of testing the poison by himself, but you have just sprayed pesticides without wearing a mask and just ran to record in a daze.
Just as he was about to step forward to say a few words, he saw Yue Shiyi walking out of the Taoist temple with a livid face.

"Xianzi is a good thing. If you don't open your hatchery at the foot of the mountain, how come you have time to come to the Taoist temple?" Seeing Zhang Yi, Yue Shi couldn't help but sarcastically.

Zhang Yi did not have the same knowledge as Yue Eleven. After all, he was really serious and responsible for carrying out the tasks assigned by Li Er. This was originally a brother in the same trench who suddenly ran out to drink and eat meat, leaving himself at the foot of the mountain to watch the gate. Whoever it was would probably not be happy.

I don't know what other people's minds are thinking, so Zhang Yi forcibly put such thoughts on Yue Shi'an in his own mind. Why did General Yue Shi ridicule me like this? I really forgot if you didn’t mention the hatchery, just now I ordered Lao Zhong to send a lot of chickens and ducks to Jingyang County.

You also know that it has already risen to fifteen cents a piece now, but I sent it for five cents, and I lost ten cents for one.Now the hatchery has closed the supply of any chickens and ducks, and fully supports the court. It is calculated based on a batch of [-], a batch of three days, and [-] a month. If it is counted before, it is [-] And that’s not counting the money for half-way transportation. How much do you think I’ll lose if it lasts until the locust plague is over?How much did you contribute to the court? "

Seeing Yue Eleven's old face blushing and unable to say a word, Zhang Yi gave him any chance to speak, and continued: "Look at the medicinal materials in Zhuangzi's field, all of them are for the locust plague. It was prepared for the great epidemic, and if you think about it again, how many people can these medicinal materials save?

Don't think that you have done something here, and you still haven't succeeded, so you think you are capable. My buddies have done no less than you! "

"Yes, the old man and others are ashamed of His Majesty, and of all people in the world!"

Just as he was scolding vigorously, Sun Simiao also walked out with red eyes.

If we said that the old man still looked a bit human after he was tired, now he is completely like a skeleton with a layer of skin and flesh covering the bones. The hairpin also disappeared, and the deeply sunken eyeballs were like half of a dead fish, and they seemed to be falling apart before taking a few steps, which made people shudder.

For such a saint, there should be no disrespect in the slightest. He gave Yue Shiyi a fierce look, then smiled and looked at Sun Simiao who was coming.

But as he walked in, Zhang Yi couldn't help taking a deep breath of air-conditioning.
(End of this chapter)