Li Longji told everyone the problem before he came over. Some farmers put a lot of fertilizer on their fields. What should they do if it rains heavily?

The ministers thought hard as they walked, thinking deeply and not daring to speak easily, feeling like they were in trouble.

When the prime ministers and ministers felt aggrieved, did Yao Chong and Lu Huaishen not work like this?

He no longer engages in political struggle and saves a lot of resources, so he should be praised. Why is Li Yi blaming others when he comes back?

"I thought I should save some fat." Su Ting spoke first, and only said this.

Li Longji closed his umbrella and went into the shed. It was raining heavily, the wind was blowing sideways, and his trouser legs were all wet.

Others came in one after another and found places to sit down.

"You can't keep it fat, you should let it go." Song Jing and Su Ting held different opinions.

Li Longji nodded and looked at Bi Gou.

Bi Gou stroked his beard and said: "When you stay, you should put it in harmony. When you stay, you put it. When you put it, you stay."

After the three prime ministers finished talking, they looked at Zhang Jiuling, who looked at Li Yi: "I listen to the strong and soft."

The three of them looked at him with contempt at the same time. Isn't that shameless?

Wang Damu was baking on the fire, and his left knee was in a comfortable position. There was a rabbit skin cover next to him, which he put on to keep warm when he went out.

He didn't know Zaifu, but he knew the clothes, including the goldfish bag.

After listening to a few people talking, he asked Li Yi in a low voice: "Dr. Li, didn't you send someone to release the water? They..."

"Look, I'm right." Song Jing spoke to Li Longji.

Li Longji glared at him, "Who are you? My identity must not be exposed."

"Why let it go?" Bi Gou looked for trouble.

"Because..." Song Jing thought hard and suddenly saw the rabbit skin: "Without the skin, the fur will be safe."

Li Yi held out his thumb, OK, you said something humane.

It was not easy for Song Jing to be angry. She thought it was a big deal.

Su Ting frowned: "Li Yi, if you drain the water, you will lose a lot of fat."

"A loss is a loss. At least in theory there will be more fish in the river. Once the rainwater soaks, some of the fertilizer will seep into the soil, which will still be good for the crops."

Li Yi reasoned, paused, and said to Wang Damu: "It's not good to have too much fertilizer. Even farmyard fertilizer will burn the ground."

"All the accumulated fat is gone." Wang Damu lowered his head sadly.

"When dredging this winter, we will divide the land for those who have land. With advanced tools, dredging will be more convenient." Li Yi quickly thought of a way.

"Yes, let's clear out the mud and let it dry in the sun first so that we can push it home.

Dredging is beneficial to the depth of the river channel and increases aquatic production.

Even if you boil the water for drinking, it is better to drink clean river water that has been desilted than to drink river water that has a lot of buried things."

Zhang Jiuling rushed to say, after learning, you can apply what you have learned.

Wang Damu raised his head: "I will help with the dredging and top dressing of the greenhouse."

As he said that, he took a big sip of the soup in the noodle bowl. It was spicy, so spicy.

Li Yi picked up the spoon and scooped out half a spoonful of soup, then filled it up for Wang Damu. He knew that Wang Damu was reluctant to eat such white noodles.

Just keep soaking, the more you soak, the more you will get.

"You have to eat noodles." Su Ting was worried for others.

"The soup is delicious." Wang Damu was embarrassed to say that he couldn't bear to eat noodles.

Li Yi nodded and peeled two more cloves of garlic for the other party.

Wang Damu took a bite of the garlic. It was spicy. It was different from the spiciness in the soup. He could only eat noodles to relieve the spiciness.

Su Ting looked at Li Yi and felt that he had learned something. So he ate noodles when he was given garlic?

"This bowl of noodles is made from 90-year-old flour. Damu, after you finish it, try another bowl of 80-year-old noodles. Please help me see which one tastes better."

Li Yi saw that Wang Damu looked distressed. He had eaten too much noodles just now, so he quickly asked for help.

"Ah? Okay!" Wang Damu happily ate the noodles now, and there was still a bowl left.

After taking two bites, he suddenly reacted and his eye circles turned red again: "Dongzhu Li, you..."

"You plant greenhouses, raise seedlings, and accumulate a lot of fertilizer. You make money yourself. In fact, you make more money for Datang.

Seeing everyone living a good life makes me feel good. What you can get is precisely because of your efforts.

If everyone is like you, the Tang Dynasty will be prosperous, and I can eat wherever I go without spending a penny."

Li Yi took the words and encouraged Wang Damu.

Wang Damu nodded vigorously: "Well! Don't worry, Mr. Li, I will work hard. We have agreed to write a book of all peoples for you, so that you can use it to defeat the prime minister."

The four prime ministers: "..."

Did we steal your noodle bowl? Is it because we didn’t peel the garlic for you? Do you have any misunderstanding about us?

"Keep your voice down, the four prime ministers and assistants are here, them." Li Yi held back his laughter and pointed at the four people.

Wang Damu raised his head again: "..."

He hesitated slightly and explained: "I made a mistake, I said Shangshu."

Wei Zhigu: "I am Shangshu."

"I said where is the minister? There is no minister, right?" Wang Damu was anxious.

"No, don't worry, the minister is not qualified to come here."

Li Longji wanted to laugh, he was in a happy mood, and his breathing became easier in the heavy rain.

"Report~~! Urgent report from the source of the Yellow River." A voice came from outside, and everyone finally turned their attention.

"Dongzhu Li, let me change the tent." Wang Damu stood up with the bowl in hand.

"Sit down, it's nothing important." Li Yi didn't want to ask the other party to bother him.

"Pass it!" Li Longji ordered.

A sergeant carrying a message came in, rain dripping from his body.

"Take off your clothes." Li Yi looked at the sergeant and said.

"This..." The sergeant glanced at the palace maid.

The palace maids turned around together, and a man who was about the same height and fat as Qianniuwei took off his coat.

The sergeant first took out an oil paper bag and put it next to him, took off his clothes with difficulty, put on the outer clothes with difficulty, and twisted his hair.

Li Yi handed over half a ladle of cold water. The sergeant picked it up and poured it into his stomach, panting hard.

When everyone saw his appearance, they were relieved, it was indeed not a big deal.

"Report! Governor Guo said that the weather is getting warmer in the area and we need farm tools and seeds."

The sergeant opened the oil paper bag and took out a letter sealed with wax paint.

Gao Lishi received it, checked the paint, took out his knife, opened the envelope, and presented the letter to Li Longji.

"How is the local weather? Is there any unmelted snow on the ground?" Li Longji was not in a hurry to read the letter.

"It's still cold, but when the spring breeze blows, my hands and face feel like they've been cut by a knife. Fortunately, I have the skin care products that Boss Li sent me.

There is also snow, but you can't see it at the bottom of the mountain. The higher the mountain, the more snow lotus there is. The snow lotus has not bloomed, but the locals say it will soon.

The grass grew and everyone was grazing. The former Tubo tribes who had newly joined the Tang Dynasty were stable and their weapons were handed over.

Governor Guo wants to grow rapeseed, highland barley, and soybeans, but he lacks farm tools and seeds."

The sergeant knew what everyone wanted to know and gave a brief introduction.

"I will ask people to make farm tools right now." Song Jing knew that the matter was serious and wanted to pass on the order.

"Yes, Brother Yi left a letter when he left asking for it to be made. The Workers' Alliance has already made it."

Li Chengqi, who had been silent all this time, poured some noodles into the pot and opened his mouth, with a serious expression on his face, as if he had special requirements for the next noodle.

Su Ting looked at Li Yi: "So, the seeds are also ready?"

"The carrot seeds for the governors of Hexi and Anxi have all been packed," Li Longji said.

"That's good." Su Ting looked aggrieved like a kindergarten kid who had made a mistake.
Chapter completed!