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Chapter Eleven: A Chance Encounter in a Cell

The Wu County Magistrate said this. According to the criminal law of the Song Dynasty, he encountered a robbery and had the right to defend when robbing the road. No matter how many ill people were killed, he would not be guilty of being punished. However, it must be investigated clearly. Therefore, it is necessary to arrest Wu Song before the matter is clear.

Wu Song said: "The second son is willing to obey the arrangement." Wu Song immediately followed the yamen runners to prison. Wu Zhuang and Wu Sanshu returned to the village to be wary of the precautions.

Let’s talk about Wu Song following the yamen runners to the Qinghe County prison and changed into clean coarse cloth clothes. Wu Cheng said no yamen runners dared to bully him. When Wu Song arrived, he was in a state of excitement. He didn’t know where the group of goods heard the news. Wu Song kicked three wolves, one of them beat fifty, and tonight, he fought against all the prisoners in the thieves prison with one knife to respect Wu Song as a god.

"Wu Erlang, Wu Erlang, Wu Erlang." The prisoners shouted slogans noisy.

The prisoners were impatient and knocked on the prison door with water and fire sticks: "Everyone is looking for death, don't shout."

The prisoners found Wu Song the cleanest house. There was only one prisoner and a scholar in this prison, who was in his twenties.

The prisoner said: "Wu Baozheng, I feel wronged tonight. If you have any questions, you can just say it."

Wu Song said: "Before I had time to eat supper, I encountered this incident. I was very hungry. I was a little bit of money. Please buy some wine and meat with me, and the rest is your reward."

The prisoner took the silver and was overjoyed. Wu Song gave him one tael of silver, and it would not take three or four cents to buy some wine and meat.

The prison immediately brought three roast geese and a small pot of wine. The prisoners were envious, especially the scholar in Wu Song's cell, whose throat was wriggling, and obviously wanted to eat it.

The prisoners left, and Wu Song said to the scholar: "This guy, come here to have something together."

"I'm not polite to do so, I immediately came over and pulled off a goose leg and started eating." The scholar came over and sat on the ground, drinking with Wu Song.

The prisoners in other cells were noisy: "Erlang, let's share some meat."

Wu Song stood up and said, "I'm not bad, there are three geese in total, and I'll share one of you. I'll eat one of them to satisfy my cravings. Who dares to swallow it alone and ask whether my fist agrees."

Wu Song tore a roast goose to pieces, threw it to other cells, and then started eating it himself.

"Scholar, what's your name? Why did you come in?" Wu Song asked.

The scholar said, "My name is Jia Simin. I am a researcher in agronomy and water conservancy. In summer, I wrote a letter to suggest that the county magistrate repair the Qinghe River, which made the county magistrate unhappy. Once, I was drunk and cursed on the street and was arrested by Ma Kuai, Zhang Feng and Zhang Dutou. The charge was for disturbing order and fined ten thousand yuan. I had no money, so I had to stay in the cell for a few months."

Wu Song arrived: "I think Zhang Feng is not a good thing either. You really know how to learn agriculture."

Jia Simin said: "There are many corrupt scholars who deceived the world and robbed their reputations in the world, but I learned practical knowledge, such as farming, farming, forests, and fish. Most people look down on this knowledge."

"Then let me ask you, how should we raise the big goose we eat?" Wu Song asked.

Jia Simin said: "Big geese breeding requires shallow ponds, with grass as the main feed, accompanied by sorghum and oats. Grass carp and silver carp are raised in the pond. If the pond is fertile, grass carp and silver carp will have feed. If there are ten acres of ponds, only one person can work for a year and get thousands of fat geese and tens of thousands of fat kilograms."

Although Wu Song had not raised him personally, he also heard that the logistics department had mixed geese and fish farming in the logistics department and achieved great success.

It was immediately said: "It is feasible to raise fish and geese in the rice fields, and fish and rice can also be raised in the rice fields. As long as the management is done properly, there is no problem to harvest both fish and rice."

Jia Simin was surprised and said, "Everyone in Qinghe County knows that Erlang is first-class in drinking and fighting, but he didn't expect to be interested in agronomical science."

"Barring, I know much more than you do." Wu Song said.

Jia Simin immediately said: "Rice fields are a piece of cake, why do you say that, because according to my years of research, I found that when the temperature is too high in summer, the rice fields are shallow, the fish have no place to escape the heat, and there are too many casualties. One acre of only 50 kilograms of output. Farmers can do their own teething sacrifices, but there is no hope for anything else."

Wu Song said: "That's because you didn't use your brain. Let's see how the word "field" is written. There is a cross in the middle. We just need to dig a cross in the field. This ditch is one foot deeper than an ordinary rice field. Dig a three-foot deep pit at the center or on the edge of the field. When it is hot in summer, fish go to the ditch to escape the heat and go to the deep pit to play. At night, the fish return to the rice fields to eat weeds and pests. After the rice harvest in autumn, you can get 100 kilograms of fish. At the same time, the manure excreted by the fish fertilizes the rice fields and the rice yields. A mu of at least 1,000 more than an ordinary rice field. How can it be said to be a useless rib?"

Jia Simin accepted the head and said, "Wu Bao Zheng is a talented person, Simin admires it. Such a method is promoted. The millions of acres of rice fields on JD.com are amazing. Shandong has become a fish-rice town that can be compared with Suzhou and Hangzhou."

Wu Song was confused. His martial arts skills were amazing. No one was convinced. But he told Jia Simin some of the knowledge he heard from the Central Seventh Story, which made him take it and bow down.

"I'm asking for help from the people quickly. This is not enough. I'm just talking about it on paper and doing it for practice. If you are interested, you can come to Wujiazhuang to practice, discuss and study agronomy together." Wu Song said.

Jia Simin said: "Compared with poultry farming, what I am more interested in is growing grain and raising pigs. The good grain is growing and the fatty pigs are related to the national economy and people's livelihood."

"Pigs and food are in peace, and you are not panic when you have food at home. The reason why pigs are important is that the pigs have a high reproduction rate and grow fast, with six or seven births and even more, which grow faster than sheep. In addition to providing a large amount of pork, pig manure can also be farmed, which can be said to be a treasure in the whole body." Wu Song is very familiar with pig farming. Special forces who have never raised pigs are not good soldiers.

Jia Simin was dissatisfied and said, "I also know the importance of pigs, but why are common people raising sheep more now than pigs? Because pigs need to eat more food if they want to grow fat, and sheep are mainly grass."

Wu Song said: "Do you know that there is a crop called sweet potato or sweet potato. The yield per mu can reach 3,000 kilograms on our hillside rotten land. People can also eat this sweet potato, but eating too much will easily bloating. This product is an excellent thing for barbecue or feeding pigs. With bean cakes, fish meal can grow a big fat pig a year."

Jia Simin was about to bow again, but Wu Song hurriedly grabbed it and said, "What's wrong with you like to kneel down to others at any time."

Jia Simin said excitedly: "You are not a human being, you are a god. I have been inquiring for many years before I heard that there are sweet potatoes in southern Fujian, which are drought-resistant to barrenness and suitable for hillside wastelands. In summer, I spent 200 taels of silver to buy 200 kilograms of sweet potatoes for seeds. A few days ago, my father said that the merchants had already delivered the goods, but unfortunately they didn't know how to preserve them, but I was so worried that Baozheng quickly found a way to get me out."
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