"Spring plowing?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned, then he showed a smile.

It seems that we have some effect on farming in person. Even Taoist priests like Zi'an can attract them to care about spring farming!

At this moment, the surrounding officials and farmers also left one after another.

Even Li Shanchang and Tang He and others left in a hurry before they could say hello to Zhu Zi'an. The spring plowing began, and these officials were even more busy.

After Zhu Zi'an greeted Zhu Yuanzhang, the crowd around him had already left, leaving only his own people!

Therefore, Zhu Zi'an didn't have to reserve anything when he spoke.

"Your Majesty, Zi'an wants to ask the tenant farmers in the prince's village to help plant Zi'an's field!"

"The tenant farmer at the prince's house?"

"My sharecropper?"

When Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao heard this, they were both stunned.

"Second brother, haven't you found a tenant farmer for your field?"

"No!"

Zhu Zi'an nodded slightly and said.

It is not surprising that Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao were surprised. In this agricultural-based era, any big landlord with some land would find tenant farmers early.

It’s not like Zhu Zi'an, when spring plowing is approaching, then I start to look for tenant farmers calmly.

In an instant, Zhu Yuanzhang regretted his happiness just now!

Zi'an is still as unreliable as ever!

"It just so happens that there are many farmers in my farm, and there is no fertile land to cultivate!"

Zhu Biao nodded and replied.

Then, he turned his head and looked at Wanxi beside him, "Call the farmers who have no fertile land in the village to bring in a few families, and ask for the most experienced old farmers!"

"yes!"

After responding, Wanxi ran up to the village.

Before entering Zhuangzi, the old farmers who were already accustomed to guarding Zhuangzi's entrance surrounded Wanxi with joy on their faces.

And here, Zhu Yuanzhang, who thought of something, asked Zhu Zi'an: "Zi'an, what are you going to plant in your 100 acres of fertile land?"

As he said that, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Zhu Biao also looked at Zhu Zi'an with a curious look on his face.

"Returning to the emperor, Zi'an is preparing to plant fifty acres of sweet potatoes, thirty acres of rice, and twenty acres of vegetables!" Zhu Zi'an replied.

"Fifty acres of sweet potatoes!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Zi'an did not plant all the 100 acres of fertile land with sweet potatoes and thirty acres of rice.

Now, Zhu Yuanzhang dared not give any more hope for Zhu Zi'an. He just prayed that Zi'an would not make any amazing moves.

"Second brother, do you want to plant fifty acres of sweet potatoes? twenty acres of vegetables?"

Zhu Yuanzhang did not dare to speak much, but Zhu Biao, who was beside him, didn't know the inside story and looked surprised.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyelids twitched.

"Your Highness the Prince, in fact, overall, growing sweet potatoes is more cost-effective than growing rice.

Not only does the yield of sweet potatoes be three or four times higher than that of rice, sweet potatoes can not only be eaten as vegetables, but also as staple food. As for the twenty acres of vegetables, although there are many twenty acres of vegetables, it is necessary to plant all the vegetables in these twenty acres of fields, only one vegetable can be planted about one acre..."

Zhu Zi'an explained slowly.

After a lot of words, Zhu Biao was confused when he heard it.

On the contrary, Zhu Yuanzhang looked intent and couldn't help but imagine the picture depicted by Zhu Zi'an. It seemed that if all fertile lands were planted with sweet potatoes, it would be great!

no!

Suddenly, Zhu Yuanzhang looked determined and planting rice in fertile fields was the most suitable choice...

"The emperor, Your Highness, the crown prince, I have found five experienced old farmers in the farm!"

Soon, Wanxi brought a few old farmers over.

He said he was an old farmer, but he was just dark and old. However, he was still very strong and was only in his forties or fifties!

"The grass-roots pay homage to the emperor and to the crown prince!"

These old farmers are all farmers who have just left here.

As soon as I got home, I heard that the young father-in-law next to His Highness came to look for him and others again. He quickly put down the objects in his hand and ran over.

"Okay, get up quickly!"

Zhu Yuanzhang said with a warm face.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After getting up, these old farmers stood there with nervous expressions on their faces, silent.

"Little real person, which old farmer do you want?"

Seeing this, Zhu Biao asked directly.

"How many old men, who are the most experienced in growing vegetables?"

Zhu Zi'an did not answer immediately, but walked up to the old farmers and asked slowly.

"Back to Xiao Zhenren, Caomin still has some experience in growing vegetables!"

As soon as Zhu Zi'an's words fell, the tall old farmer at the edge stood up. The remaining old farmers looked at each other and refused to move a trace.

"Yeah, OK!"

Zhu Zi'an nodded with satisfaction and continued to ask, "Who are the four remaining old men who are the most powerful in growing rice?"

"Returning to Xiao Zhenren, Caomin has the richest experience!"

"Little real person, Caomin's skills are the best!"

"Little real person..."

Now, the four old farmers quickly raised their heads, like cockfighting, and said with their heads raised.

“…”

Zhu Zian was stunned and quickly realized.

The people Wanxi found were all experienced old farmers. In this era when farming made a living, no one was willing to farm and believed that they were not as skilled as the other party!

"That's this old man!"

Thinking in his mind, Zhu Zi'an casually pointed to one of the old farmers.

"Little real person, have you chosen this time?"

This seemed extremely rough and asked Zhu Biao, who was standing beside him, in a daze.

"Those two old men!"

Zhu Zian nodded firmly and said, "This old man is responsible for twenty acres of vegetables, and this old man is responsible for thirty acres of rice. As for the fifty acres of sweet potatoes, the two old men are responsible for half of it!"

"Thank you, Xiao Zhenren!" "Thank you, Xiao Zhenren!"

Hearing this, the two old farmers selected by Zhu Zi'an couldn't help but look excited.

Not to mention the dozens of acres of fertile land, just working with Xiao Zhenren is enough to make the farmers envious.

For example, the three old farmers who were not selected by Zhu Zi'an at this moment were all looking at the two farmers with envious expressions.

According to legend, this little real man was a disciple of the old god of Wudang, but he was allowed to come out after learning all the skills of the old god of gods.

For example, the beautiful and magical glass greenhouse next door; the real shop in the city; and even the smooth, flat and hard cement road outside the city are all magical means of this little real person.

Following Xiao Zhenren is much better than His Royal Highness!

After Zhu Zi'an confirmed the good candidate, Yang Shifan, who was following behind, began to lead the two old farmers to teach.

Although it is planted in the fertile fields outside Yingtian City, this is the land of Xiaozhenren, so it still has to be planted according to the planting method on Wudang Mountain!
Chapter completed!