The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 541 Chapter 541: The situation in the world (11)

Be good-yours, yours, everything is yours!

Yang Si looked at the bamboo slips with a height of almost one person, and his mentality was a bit broken. He didn't know what kind of magic he was just now, and he promised to work as a part-time worker when he was drawn—which part-time worker can contact these Messy but important internal affairs?

When he turned around, he saw Wei Ci sitting by the tea stove, cooking tea with ease.

Yang Si raised his finger and pointed out that there could be a tall bamboo slip, and asked with a smirk, "Isn't that busy?"

Such a high bamboo slip pile, if it falls down, the weight can seriously hurt someone.

I really don't know where a small Cheng'an County is, so many breaking things have happened, Yang Si wants to capture Wei Ci and ask him.

Wei Ci chuckled his lips and smiled embarrassedly, "Ci's body is weak and cannot be done for a long time."

Yang Si gritted his teeth secretly, sneer and sneer, "It's okay to lie to others, you can't lie to me."

What is weak?

Wei Ci's body is very weak, but he is not weak to that extent.

"Jing Rong, Tsz really didn't lie to you. Last winter, Tsz was trapped in the mountains, the snow was falling, the cold was in his body, and his body was no longer than before." Wei Ci always chuckled a mild smile, and said poorly on his mouth, but his eyes flickered. With a little slyness, "If you're too busy and you can't afford to get sick, the trivial debris of the entire Office of Government can pile on you. In this way, kindness can't bear it."

Unbearable?

"Touch your conscience. When you say this, but from the heart?"

Who doesn't know who? Everyone says Wei Ci's scenery is beautiful, but he knows that there is bad water in his stomach.

"Every word, no falsehood." Wei Ci said.

Yang Si hesitated, and had no strength to continue to refute.

He was really afraid that the boy was really "unable to get sick", and then the trivial affairs office piled on himself.

As for Jiang Yanji?

After grabbing Yang Si for such a free labor force, she was completely liberated from the Office of Government Affairs.

Yang Si worked for three days in a row, and found that Jiang Yanji had evaporated just like the world, except that the meal would appear on time, and at no other time would he be seen. At lunch today, the kitchenette had just brought in a food case, Jiang Yanji came in with a pile of bamboo slips on his hind legs.

At this time, Yang Si realized that she was not wearing the wide-sleeve big slacks of the past, but was able to wear a strong tan brown, her trouser legs rolled high above her knees, and her sleeves rolled up, exposing most of her arms, and her feet seemed to be soaking in water for a long time Look like.

Yang Si glanced at the dipper on her head, her eyes stranger.

This earthy look is nothing like Liu Yan!

Did n’t you say that Liu Ye was born in the Hejian clan?

"Master, Tsz-lai helps you."

Wei Ci got up, trying to help her take over the heavy object, the other side looked at his body, and then walked around.

哐 ——

The bamboo slip was placed on the desk case, making a dull and loud sound.

Jiang Yanji clapped his hands and said, "There are more and more refugees entering the city recently. How is the progress of reclamation of wasteland?"

Wei Ci was not embarrassed, and replied, "According to the plan, the wasteland has been opened about 30%, and it is expected that the wasteland will be completely completed in two months. Each acre of land has been recorded and can be allocated after the household registration is completed Go down. "

Hearing the household registration, Yang Si on the side really wanted to pat the table and leave.

There are more and more exiles outside, which means that the work of household registration will become more and more heavy, let alone the subsequent collation and induction. If there is anything wrong, it will be troublesome to toss it later. Rao is Yang Si. Such people are almost impatient.

Jiang Yanji felt Yang Si's resentment and said, "No hurry, as long as it can be completed before spring ploughing next year. Household registration is very important. Slow work and fine work are preferred. Slow rather than chaos. I am more worried than this There will be a severe drought this year. "

Wei Ci and Yang Si were all together. "Drought?"

Jiang Yanji took a pottery bowl, filled it with cold water, and grumbled down his stomach.

"Well, I have brought in some experienced farmers, and they also think that this year's weather will be hot and dry."

Based on her own experience and the mental strength of her brain, Jiang Yanji can see details that ordinary people cannot see.

However, in terms of agriculture, we still have to listen to the opinions of the old farmers.

Based on the news from both parties, Jiang Yanji thinks this year is not good.

The water conservancy facilities in Xiangyang County have taken shape, and they are waiting for crops in the fields. After this summer, the autumn harvest should not be too bad.

However, the situation in Cheng'an County is different. There are not many crops, but more and more refugees gather.

Can't we just keep people from drinking water for a summer?

She checked the previous files, but found a lot of things.

It turned out that there were also several large-scale droughts in Cheng'an County. The fields were cracked, the rivers were dry, and the crops were basically dead!

Wei Ci said, "If there is a severe drought, the progress of reclamation of wasteland may be delayed."

After the Tsing Yi Army raged, the spring plowing in Cheng'an County was basically scrapped, and basically there were not many crops planted this spring.

If there is a severe drought this year, they don't need to worry about the crops in the field, they just need to solve the water problem.

"It's okay, it's a long time, take your time." Jiang Yanji poured himself a bowl of water again. "I've taken a few peasants to the nearby mountains in the past few days to find the water source. Waterwheels can also come in handy ... "

Zhang Ping, the word is awesome.

Ever since his friend Wei Cikeng entered the fire pit in Xiangyang County, his daily life has been "full".

When she heard this, Yang Si secretly set her eyes on Jiang Yanji's feet.

No wonder her feet and calves were soaked, it turned out to be in the mountains to find water.

The audience in the live broadcast room has been following the live broadcast, naturally knowing how long Jiang Ji ’s feet have been soaking in the water, they all feel distressed when they watch.

[European emperor handles]: Anchorman, if the drought situation is very serious this year, I suggest that you can build a smaller reservoir to store water!

[Raise high]: Please, when is this time? Digging the reservoir can't be solved in a few days. It's easy to say. Where is it reasonable to dig a reservoir? How to build a reservoir better? These are learned, not solved with one mouth. If the reservoir is not built well, it will not be guaranteed in which year the waterlogged and the reservoir will be collapsed. At that time, the lower one will not be drowned?

[Human food addiction is still big]: Well, then the anchor is very reliable to prepare to dig a drain? Is it so simple to dig a drain?

[Scattering to frying]: At least it ’s more reliable than digging a reservoir. Do you know how many years the reservoir near our house was dug? In ancient times, there was no excavator or the like. You can only shovel with a shovel with both hands. How efficient is it? Just thinking about it makes me feel unreliable.

_ (: з ”∠) _ It seems that everyone does not like the new cover very much, but there is no way for the time being, after all, I don't want to be pointed at talking about stealing pictures. After the monthly draft has been paid, the mushrooms will find a big hand and get another one. Listening to the editor said that one of the very high-end paintings is thousands of (/ ㄒ o ㄒ) / ~~

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