Construction finally started.

Liu Yi stood on the ground and watched more than a hundred tenant farmers busying themselves in the fields, and felt relieved. The life of his little landlord was about to begin from this moment.

Although the soil of the wasteland is solid and the control of many weed roots, it cannot resist the sharp plow tips of the Liu family's plough. When the tenants farm, they feel that it is more labor-saving, worry-free and quicker than when they were ploughing fertile fields before.

There are also plowing oxen. There are twenty plowing oxen that the Liu family provides for the tenants to plow, and ten of them pass through the nose of the cow. In the morning, when Liu Yi asked the tenants to choose plowing oxen, no one could look at the injured ones, and they all rushed to compete for the ten that the old willow bought afterwards.

But now, seeing the relaxed and comfortable tenants holding the bull's nose, the tenants who were trying to control the ox's eyes turned red and red, and their hearts began to regret it.

Liu Laoshi was worried before, so he followed Liu Yi to join in the fun. Now, seeing that Liu Yi's subordinates were mostly honest and honest farmers, they were not as vicious and violent as others said, so he let go of his heart.

Seeing others working very hard, Lao Liu felt a little itchy and came back to Xinshi Plough, and couldn't help but want to go up and try it, so he greeted Liu Yi and then came to Li Dechen and his son to help.

However, with Li Dechen's temperament, how could Lao Liu, the big master, take action? Li Dechen steadily supported the plowshare and said to Liu honestly, "Master Liu, don't be embarrassed by the old man anymore. How can you do this kind of work in person? You and the boss are both precious people, just leave these to us tenants. You should go to the field to rest. Although there are many fields, with the help of these oxen and plowshares, the old man believes that it will take less than five days to plow the wasteland."

One hundred and fifty-eight people, twenty oxen plowing oxen, and thirty-two hectares of land in five days. If this were to be put before, Li Dechen would not believe it even if he was beaten to death, but now he believes it.

Li Dechen had never tried to cultivate fields so quickly. When he was farming, he felt as if he was walking, easy and quick. At this speed, it would not be a problem to cultivate thirty acres of land a day.

"Brother Li's words are so heavy. I, Lao Liu, are just a farmer who has been living for the rest of my life. How can I get expensive? Just let me try it. This plowshare has been transported from Xiaer Village to my home yesterday. Lao Liu has never tried it. I am so anxious." Lao Liu looked at Li Dechen with a beggar, wishing he could come forward and snatch the plowshare from Li Dechen's hand.

Seeing this, Liu Yiu couldn't help but chuckled. His father was also a person who couldn't rest.

"A nephew!" At this time, a familiar voice came from behind Liu Yi. Liu Yi turned around and saw that the person coming was Jun Zheng and Wang Zhenggang from Gutian Village.

"Wang Cunzheng! You are polite here." Liu Yi bent over and bowed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. After waiting for so long, someone finally came, and it was still the same village chief.

Liu You straightened up and pretended to be confused and asked Wang Zhenggang: "Why did Wang Cunzheng have time today? He came to this land? But what instructions do you have?"

"Oh," Wang Zhenggang responded and said with a smile: "Nothing big is going to do anything. I just heard that my nephew was going to make landfall today, so I wanted to come and have a look. My nephew is one of the top major households in our Gutian village. If you make landfall and landfall, my village will naturally come to congratulate you."

"Mun Zheng is polite, you are afraid." Liu Yi lowered his head to thank him, but he had completely ignored Wang Zhenggang's polite words. Who is here to congratulate? I believe it!

Wang Zhenggang nodded, then his eyes looked into the fields. Seeing the farming speed of the tenants and the strange plowshares used to farm, his eyes lit up, and pointed at the plowshares and asked Liu Yi: "A nephew, your plowshares look so weird. It seems that they have never seen them before. I wonder what kind of plowshares are?"

"Haha," seeing Wang Zhenggang say this, Liu Yi chuckled and said to him: "Return to the village, this is the Liu family plow newly made by Mr. Yuan Fangyuan of Xiaer Village. It was just pulled back from Xiaer Village by my nephew yesterday. This plowshare is lightweight, and it is very fast to turn to farm. The effect is pretty good when used."

It's not just good, it's almost at its peak.

Wang Zhenggang is a village chief and a farmer. He naturally saw the benefits of Liu's plowing plough at a glance. The speed of tenants when farming is at least twice that of ordinary plowing ploughs. Moreover, the effect of plowing seems to be much better than that of straight plows.

"Yuan Fang? That famous carpenter in Xiaer Village?" Wang Zhenggang nodded. He knew Yuan Fang. He had good carpentry skills and had asked him to make a few pieces of furniture before, but he didn't expect that he could make such a high-quality plow, which was really a talent.

"Why, Master Cun Zheng is also interested in this kind of plowshare?" Liu Yi said softly to Wang Zhenggang: "The day before yesterday, I heard that Yuan Fang and his friends recently opened a Liu family plowhouse, which is specially designed to produce this Liu family plow. However, the daily output is limited, less than five. If Master Cun Zheng wants it, he has to hurry up. While there are not many people who know about this kind of plowshare, buy a few quickly, otherwise everyone will know it in the future, and it will be difficult to buy it again!"

"Oh?" Wang Zhenggang glanced at Liu Yi and said, "I have never heard of this, but it is appropriate to buy a few such good plowshares. Thank you for reminding me. But before that, I want to try it, but I wonder if a nephew might be able to make it convenient?"

"Of course," Liu Yi smiled. Real gold is not afraid of fire. The quality of our plowshare is there, what's there to be afraid of. He reached out to Wang Zhenggang and asked, "Wang Cunzheng, come with my nephew."

Liu Yi led Wang Zhenggang to Li Dechen and ordered Li Dechen: "Brother Li, stop for a while and lend me the plowshare and ox first."

"Wang Cunzheng!" Liu Laoshi also noticed Wang Zhenggang's arrival at this time and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. Wang Zhenggang also returned the greeting and signaled.

"Wang Cunzheng, please!" Liu Yiuan handed the plowshare to Wang Zhenggang and said, "My nephew is in front of you to hold a cow for Master Cunzheng."

Wang Zhenggang took the plow and thanked Liu Yiong: "Then I'll have a good nephew."

The ox walked and plowed, and the soil that had been buried for many years was turned up little by little. As he imagined, this kind of plow was easy to use. Wang Zhenggang held the plow for about a hundred steps before he stopped and praised Liu's plow: "Okay! Good plow! If every household in our Gutian Village can own this plow, why worry about the wasteland being difficult to open? A virtuous nephew, I don't know if I want to buy this plow, what money does one need to pay for it?"

Finally asked the point, Liu Yi stretched out a hand and said to Wang Zhenggang with a smile: "Not much, it's just five hundred words."

"Five Hundred Months?!" Wang Zhenggang frowned. Five Hundred Months seemed to be a little higher, but when he thought of the farming speed of the Liu family's plough and the time it could save, the price was acceptable.

After thinking about this, Wang Zhenggang handed the plowshare to Li Dechen, said goodbye to Liu You and Lao Liu and went home.
Chapter completed!