Yang Heshu looked at them suspiciously, "Can you still sell it to outsiders?"
He didn't think that with Master Bai around, they could still sell the new wheat seeds to others.
The three of them looked up at Yang and Shu Hehe happily.
Yang Heshu: …
The three children also began to be dishonest.
Yang and Shu wanted to visit their fields, but Man Bao looked at the position of the sun and said it was okay.
So the three of them took Yang and Shu to see their small farm.
Because they had long thought about planting winter wheat, their small farm was not idle at this time.
Baizhuangtou was leading three long-term workers to plow out the fields that needed to be planted with winter wheat. Yang Heshu walked around the field with his hands behind his back and asked, "Since your new wheat seeds are so good, why don't the people in the village agree with you?" You grow winter wheat together?"
"Because they have no shortage of food now."
Yang Heshu looked at the three children, "Are you missing?"
"We have no shortage, but we don't go to the fields either," Bai Shanbao said, "We hire people to plant."
Yang Heshu shook his head and said with a smile: "People in this world are really weird. They don't plant their own land, but they are very keen on planting other people's land."
With his hands behind his back, he went to watch the three long-term laborers plow the field, and helped him crush the large clods of mud with his feet, and he felt that something was wrong.
He stared at the plow in the hand of the long-term worker, pondered for a long time, and asked hesitantly, "The plow in your house seems to be different from other people's."
"That's right, the county magistrate, didn't you read it when spring started?"
"No, at that time..." Yang and Shu paused, watching the farmer driving the ox plow over, and hissed: "At that time, why didn't I realize that your plow can plow so deep, and it also has a turn? "
Man Bao blinked, "Because you didn't understand farming at that time?"
Yang Heshu: ... He actually felt that what she said made sense.
After the long-term worker drove the ox plow over, Yang Heshu couldn't help stopping him, and rolled up his sleeves to do it himself.
The three children got excited and asked enthusiastically, "Can you still plow?"
"No," Yang Heshu said, "but I have helped plows in other villages, so I'll try yours."
The main reason is to be close to the people. As long as he goes to the countryside, everyone is a little cautious. In order to build a good relationship with the people and expand the topic, he rolled up his sleeves and went to the fields to do some farm work.
The plow was also supported.
Although they were newbies and didn't do many times, Yang and Shu quickly noticed the difference. This plow requires less force to press down, but they can hold it firmly, and it is easier to watch the cattle go.
Yang and Shuli came back after two trips, watching the three children in silence.
The three children looked at him innocently.
Yang Heshu asked, "Who made such a plow?"
Bai Erlang looked left and right, and finally looked at Man Bao, and Bai Shanbao also looked at Man Bao.
Man Bao hesitated: "The carpenter made it? The blueprint I gave you."
"Where did you get the blueprint?"
"My friend gave it to me."
"Your friend is..."
"I will not tell you."
Yang Heshu: "...All right, don't tell if you don't tell me. Maybe you can give me a copy of such a plow tool drawing? Such a good thing should be used by the whole county, or even the whole world."
Man Bao nodded: "Yes."
Yang Heshu just laughed, "This is a credit, does your friend really not use it?"
Man Bao became entangled, he couldn't use it even if he wanted to, she asked: "Can you give me the credit?"
Yang Heshu stared, "You are welcome, you dare to take such credit."
"I don't dare to ask for anything," Man Bao said, "Do you want to give me money?"
Yang Heshu tapped her forehead and said with a smile, "Probably I will."
He didn't just believe what Man Bao said. After returning to the village, he inquired about it like Master Bai and Mr. Zhuang.
And Wan Tian also went to the village to inquire.
The matter of the plow tool was not a secret, and no one in the whole village knew about it.
That thing was copied by Man Bao to Zheng for the carpenter to copy. Although everyone has tried it, this plow tool is really good.
But there are not many plows in the village to replace with new plows, because their own plows can still be used. Who can afford to spend so much money to make new plows
Only some people's plows were broken and could not be repaired, or they didn't want to repair them, so they bought a new one directly.
So at present, there are not many plows in the whole Qili Village that use new plows.
The whole news made Yang Heshu startled again, and he became thoughtful, "So even if there are new plow tools, people may not change them."
Man Bao said: "You can change it without spending any money."
Yang Heshu choked her hard.
He rubbed his forehead and asked, "Is this plow expensive?"
"Eight hundred Wen?" Man Bao was not sure, "Maybe if you make more, the craftsman can give you a cheaper price."
Bai Shanbao asked him, "Master Yang, will you provide everyone with farm tools for free?"
Yang Heshu looked at him and said, "Don't think about it, even if you provide it for free, you don't deserve it. You are so rich and still think about my farm tools?"
Bai Shanbao muttered: "Who thinks there is too much money?"
The voice was very small, but Yang Heshu heard it and remembered it in his heart.
He couldn't help sighing, "Yes, the richer people want to have more money, everyone in the world is after profit."
Seeing his emotion, the three of them looked at him curiously, "Master Yang, have you been stimulated by something?"
"I didn't get any stimulation, just got angry." Yang Heshu told the story of his fight with the grain merchants in the county, and sighed: "Actually, they are all fellow villagers. I don't know how much the money used to impeach me can offset. The price of food is high, why bother?"
But Man Bao remembered a book he had read at Ke Ke's place, and asked, "Master Yang, will the yamen in our county be used to stabilize prices in the future?"
Yang Heshu frowned, and couldn't help but stop, "Stable prices?"
"Yeah, isn't what you're doing now is to stabilize prices?"
Yang Heshu opened his mouth wide, and murmured: "Yes, what I'm doing now is to stabilize prices, let the court buy grain, and then let the court sell grain... No, no, it's not good, it's not good..."
Man Bao was taken aback, and quickly said: "Master Yang, didn't I tell the county government to buy and sell grain all the time? To stabilize prices, don't you buy grain at a low price and sell it at a high price? Are you the county government? Ya, don't think about making money."
Yang Heshu finally came back to his senses, he looked down at Man Bao, and said, "You have a good idea, but it makes sense."
Bai Shanbao asked: "Can the grain merchants in the county agree? Master Yang, you should try it in the county first. If it doesn't work, we will think of other ways."
Yang Heshu looked at him expectantly, "What can you do?"
"I think it's better to directly enforce the law. Grain merchants are not allowed to hoard maliciously. If anyone does this, they will directly seize and confiscate the grain and sell it to the common people at a low price. Wouldn't it be better?"