thenovelthief Chapter 128 This Conspiracy Is Too Early
Chapter 128 This Conspiracy Is Too Early
Chapter 128 This Conspiracy Is Too Early
He didn't need to say much about the rest, Fusu and the others understood that during the first three seasons of the year, the fire and cooking were all done by gathering firewood during the usual time, and naturally they couldn't save much firewood in winter.There is time to cut firewood in winter, but most farmers don't have machetes at all, and those who have machetes don't have many trees that can be cut in winter.
Su Chen recalled his previous life, he had been to a certain mountain in the south to play, because it was the mountain where the temple belonged to, it had not been developed, and the mountain still retained a very primitive appearance.On the narrow mountain path, he saw stacks of firewood being forgotten.Later he found out that it was left by an old monk who passed away before, and the old monk was not used to natural gas.
This pile of firewood may be a very precious treasure in his eyes, the last surviving thing he left to his disciples.Because in the first 20 years of his death, this pile of firewood could be snatched by a group of people frantically.At that time, it was not uncommon to steal firewood in the countryside. When the old lady went to the field to pull weeds in the morning, she would pick up grass clippings on the road and put them on the ground.
It is impossible for Fusu not to believe the words of the lieutenant general again, there is nothing unbelievable, everything about him is empty and imaginary, fabricated by himself, but the lieutenant general has really experienced and lived.
For a while, several people were a little silent, the other three were silent about how farmers should spend the winter, and Su Chen felt that food is hard-won, it needs a farmer's family to take care of it from morning till night, all year round to get it. .
It seems that it is very wise for Yingzheng to let Meng Yi go on an expedition and let him bring back more grain suitable for Daqin farmers!Only by growing crops that are easier to fill their stomachs, can farmers break free from the land and have a better life when they have free time.
Fusu thought for a while and asked, "Under normal circumstances, how do farmers survive the winter?"
The lieutenant fell into the memory and said: "The clothes are all ordinary Gebu. It's okay to have the sun. I stay at home on cloudy and snowy days. I have firewood for cooking, but not much, so I have to save it. If I'm thirsty, only Drink cold water, of course you can also eat snow. But under normal circumstances, not many people will freeze to death and starve to death, it’s just that it’s more bitter.”
Fusu was stunned. Can Ge Bu keep out the cold?Even wearing a fur coat is not enough for him!And how can it not freeze to death?Let him try, he can't even stay for a day, he can freeze to death in place!
Su Chen can understand that the ancestors had few ways to keep out the cold, but they also created a body that can endure the cold, just like the girl in the neon country who lived a good life when she was young, and she wore skirts with bare legs in winter. Same with rheumatism.
Therefore, people in later generations have always said that long johns are a conspiracy by Maozi people against Chinese people. Chinese people have never worn long johns before, but now they wear long johns. Is the resistance of the Chinese people getting weaker and weaker!
Su Chen felt that if that was the case, it would have been a big conspiracy when cotton was first introduced to Western Xinjiang.Then this conspiracy is too early.
Fusu looked at the lieutenant general, and then at Su Chen. Even the fortune-teller, who had been silent all this time, was made uncomfortable by Fusu.Fortune Teller: I am the same as you!I don't know how people at the bottom live, and it's useless to look at me.
Fusu asked, "Then, how do we work for refugees now?"
Su Chen: "As per the original plan, we will help the refugees build their houses and their fields."
Fusu looked at the lieutenant general, and asked with difficulty: "What about the firewood for the winter?"
Su Chen thought for a while and said, "You can give whatever you want, but you have to make sure that if you give this year, you can continue to give in the future. Besides these refugees, you have to consider giving to farmers in other places. They, otherwise it is easy to cause turmoil. Don’t stop giving them next year, refugees can’t accept the gap and are prone to illness.”
Fusu swallowed her saliva, "Forget it, just help chop firewood, and forget about the rest." With firewood, at least I can eat more warm food for the winter, and it is also what farmers themselves should have .
Isn't it?If there was no flood, the firewood they had saved would not have been washed away by the water.
The specific content of the work is determined, and the next step is for the lieutenant to arrange the work of the soldiers, which is beyond Su Chen and the others' interference.
The lieutenant general made arrangements until the evening, and early the next morning, all the soldiers and able-bodied refugees had new arrangements: plowing fields, planting potatoes, and building houses.
The houses built first were in villages close to the refugee camp. Before building the houses, the deputy general arranged for soldiers who could write to clearly register the household registration of the refugees. He had to communicate clearly with the deputy general in the city and asked him to send a copy of the household registration registration , Count how many households need to be built in each village.
Such a huge statistical work takes two or three days to complete, and the first day is all used for statistics and verification. Some of them are obviously a family, but because they are separated and run away, they don’t even know that their family members are still alive, so they register as two families. .Some people didn't find their uncles and uncles at all, and they stubbornly wanted to build houses for them.
Therefore, just verifying the statistics is enough for the two lieutenants to have a headache, and even the fast horses ran to waste two.
The three of Su Chen and the others are much more at ease, and Su Chen has an extra entertainment item, which makes the fortune teller and Fu Su so angry that they have to secretly feed the chickens while the lieutenant general is away.
So, the soldier who had just enjoyed the process of feeding chickens for a few days had no choice but to look at Fusu and the fortune-teller robbing him of his job with resentment. What should have been a hostile relationship, but because of the absence of the lieutenant, they became very close.
What kind of love triangle is this?There is great confusion in the soldier's little head.
That's right, because the fortune-teller is a master and Fusu is the prince, the two of them are very capable people. Now that there is no lieutenant to rob, they can be calm. Rock-paper-scissors, whoever wins wins.Well, there is more civilization and more peace.
But the chickens can only be fed for a while. For more time, they called Su Chen to watch the soldiers and refugees pull the plow and cultivate the fields.
That's right, the two of them are alone, and Su Chen can't let Su Chen enjoy the beauty in his arms alone.
The farmland near the village was plowed first, and after being soaked by the flood, a thin layer of mud was left behind.
Fortunately, the Weihe River was flooded. If it were the Yellow River, it would have passed through yellow mud.But yellow mud is also good, at least yellow mud is more fertile and has been fertile for at least 2000 years.It's amazing that the nutrients in the soil are like self-renewing resources.
Quyuanli pulled past one after another, and Fusu's spirits were greatly lifted. The fortune-teller obviously felt a dangerous aura lingering around Fusu, making him want to stay away from Fusu.
(End of this chapter)