Along the Yellow River, there are many warehouses, and the river wind blows through the thatched cottages.
In the bedroom, Cai Yan leaned on Fang Guang's arm, listening carefully to her husband's talk about military affairs, feeling extremely sweet and comfortable in her heart.
"Lü Bu, I know that he and Dong Gong held a banquet in Chang'an. I went with my father!"
Everyone in the world hated Dong Zhuo, but Cai Yong received many favors from Dong Zhuo.
No matter how much favor he received from Xiliang's military leader and how much he had a utilitarian intention to win over celebrities, the highlight of Cai Yan's life was indeed at this time.
"My lord, Lu Bu's bravery is unmatched in the world. I saw with my own eyes that the lions paid tribute by the Qiang people were reduced to pieces under Fang Tian's painted halberd!"
"You must be careful when you meet him. Diao Chan and Diao Chan are also in Yanzhou now. My husband, that woman is really a witch. You are not allowed to look at her, not even for a moment, otherwise you will definitely be charmed!"
The woman's thoughts were the most erratic. Cai Yan suddenly talked about Diao Chan from Lu Bu. As if she was angry with herself, she pinched Fang Guang hard.
"Oh, Yan'er, what are you doing? This twist is stronger than Dian Wei's hand. Why is Diao Chan a witch? How could I be charmed? I have never even seen her!"
"I don't care, she is a witch, the kind of witch who can take over people's souls when they see her face! My father and I saw her at Mr. Dong's place. Her facial features and figure made me even a woman, and I couldn't help but feel impatient!
"
Cai Yan seemed to have thought of something, his body trembled slightly, and his face suddenly turned red.
Fang Guang was speechless for a while, and then he became extremely curious. Is there really a woman in the world who can make someone of the same sex like Cai Yan unable to control himself?
After a beautiful night, Fang Guang still had some dark circles under his eyes when he went to Dong'afu Yamen on the second day.
Fang Guanglang, who was trapped in the camp after a fierce battle on horseback, felt his legs and feet were a little weak when he dismounted. Naturally, it was because Cai Yan was talking about Diao Chan and was afraid that his husband would be deceived, so he had to do it first.
Dong'afu Yamen was the office of Dongjun Ling Zaozhuan. Dongjun Ling of Fangtiandi was bewitched by Fang Guang and became completely addicted to the way of farming and mulberry.
Lord Dong Junling, seven out of ten days were spent either in the farmland of Cangtingjin or in workshops in various parts of the city.
Fang Guang didn't find Zaozhuan in Dongjun, so he went straight to the workshop in the north of the city with his subordinate Sima.
During the Eastern Han Dynasty, there were many uncultivated fields in the world, and the people of Kyushu used most of their planting methods and fertilizers as manure.
When Fang Guang was building this place, he took out several earth-made fertilizer recipes from his previous life. The effectiveness was about the same as that of ordinary chemical fertilizers.
The recipe is too bizarre, and the materials such as lime have to be purchased from other states and counties.
If Mr. Datong hadn't invented the barrel cart and the curved shaft plow, I'm afraid this strange recipe would have been regarded by the people in the workshop as an alchemy rather than a fertilizer.
When Fang Guang entered the workshop, it was the time when the earth and ammonia were sealed out of the pottery jar.
Cow dung, soy flour, and gypsum powder are sealed in a large ceramic vat according to precise proportions. The temperature is suitable, and ammonia can be made in twenty days.
"Be careful, be careful, this is the recipe recorded in Mr. Datong's heavenly book!"
"Mr. Datong is interested in something that you are so rough-handed and cunning. Mr. Datong has cultivated it so well that Mintun is going crazy!"
In the workshop, along with Zao Zhuan's powerful voice, the sound of dozens of clay pots being smashed together was heard.
Outside the big house, Fang Guang suddenly smelled the long-lost smell of ammonia, which was still so intoxicating.
"vomit!"
In the big house, I was caught off guard and was so stimulated that I rushed out, covering my mouth and nose. I took a few breaths of fresh air to suppress the urge to vomit.
"Commander Zaojun, wait a minute. To make fertilizer, you can just ask the peasants to come here. Why do you need to come in person?"
"They're all dirty things. If you hurt the county magistrate, that's a big mistake!"
Zaozhuan heard Fang Guang's voice in his ears. He turned his head and saw the smiling Sima of the other department. He was immediately overjoyed and pulled Fang Guang to the courtyard.
"My lord, Datong, your lord's method of fertilizing is really a divine method. This fertilizer is coming out of the altar today, but I don't know its effectiveness yet!"
"It's just that a few days ago, people were planting bean sprouts. They used human urine, white ash, and water from Datong, and kept them for ten days. The sprouts were half a finger taller than before!"
"The old farmers in Mintun, Yanzhou and Xuzhou were all stunned. They said that they had never seen beans that sprouted so vigorously!"
"The ones in the past ten days are so mellow, but the ones here in the twenty-odd days are even more outrageous? How can we ignore it? This is the key to benefiting the people of Jiuzhou!"
Zao Zhuan looked at Fang Guang with admiration in his eyes. This scholar who studied mulberry farming carefully, the more he studied the mulberry farming skills of other Sima, the more he was shocked by Fang Guang's erudition.
In the eyes of Zao Zhuan now, Fang Guang is much higher than those top scholars who love poetry, poetry, and fantasy discussions.
Fang Guang's sleeves were pulled by him, and he couldn't laugh or cry.
"Zao County Sheriff, these ten-day ones and twenty-five-day ones are not just like wine pulp. They are calculated according to the year. They are different types of fertilizers!"
"Just take this matter seriously and send someone you trust to supervise it. Why bother doing everything personally?"
"Datong, those who trust me need to have some tactics. Where can I find it in Dong'a? A few days ago, Wen Ruo wrote to me and wanted to transfer me to the army as chief clerk, but I declined!"
"I also wanted to ask him for someone to recruit Xun You to take care of the big things here, but he scolded me and now he doesn't care about me!"
"In this way of farming, you need to understand the articles of Confucius and Mencius, and you also need to be able to instigate and move people. How can I rest assured? Well, that person may be able to do it!"
"Who is that person?"
"Datong, that's that person, Xu Shu, Xu Yuanzhi. What he said that day in Cangtingjin sounded like a learned man. He said sixty days. Today is the forty-third day. There are still seventeen days left. I will
You can take a rest!”
Zao Zhuan was originally taciturn, but in front of Fang Guang, she was full of chatter.
Fang Guang smiled and nodded, missing Xu Shu a little in his heart.
"Datong, Magistrate of Zao County, you two really trust people's words. I heard this matter from the soldiers of the garrison. Xu Yuanzhi, I also know that this person got into trouble and was protected by Liu Biao. How can he come back?
He must have found a reason to run away!"
"There are so many famous people in Jingzhou. That young man in Longzhong is even known as Wolong. Xu Yuanzhi is his disciple. How can he be willing to spend time with idle clouds and wild cranes in order to live in a thatched cottage?"
Outside the workshop, Han Hao strode into the workshop. He was the Mintun Colonel appointed by Fang Guang and was mainly responsible for guarding this place.
In the past few days, Han Hao, who also loves farming and mulberry, has obviously gotten along very harmoniously with Zao Zhuan, speaking without any concealment.
"Who said I won't come? General Han, a gentleman's promise is so important. Xu Yuanzhi came to help Datong more than ten days in advance!"