The power of the role model is powerful. In just a day, someone ran to Wu Zheng to ask for a Quyuan plough. The reason is that the people who used the Quyuan plough used oxen to open up wasteland more efficiently than he did with his hands. .
When you open up two acres of land in a day, you are tired like grandson, but looking back at people who open up ten acres of land in one day is like playing.
You must know that even if the cultivated land cannot grow food, the big boss will give everyone the start-up money at the price of five taels of silver per acre. If the big boss is naturally they never doubt, then the problem now is that they are exhausted all day long. You only made ten taels of silver, but you and others made a hundred and eighty taels a day easily, and the bulls and plows are still the masters. How can this make people not jealous.
This kind of jealousy is also contagious in the crowd. When one person is jealous, there will be a second one. When everyone starts to jealous, no one cares whether the land can grow food or not. Will it be recycled at the price of five taels of silver per mu? The only thing they think about now is to get a cow and a plow back by themselves, which must be more than what so-and-so has opened up wasteland.
The total population of Shenmuzhai is 576 people if you count all the young and old. Even if you count the households as a unit, there are 153 households. So many people are natural. There is no manpower.
But there won't be only these five sets. The key is to see how much land they can open up wasteland in the end, and then determine how many oxen and curly plows are on the most cultivated village based on the area of arable land and the number of people cultivated.
Since some people are going to get up, they naturally have to express themselves, after all, they are the brothers of a copycat, Feier, and the big boss can't favor each other!
So the previous five Quyuan Plows and Cattle should be used in turn, and on this basis Wu Zheng would let Wang San and Yang Er add another set every day depending on the situation.
In this way, Shenmuzhai’s wasteland reclamation was guided by Wu Zheng’s plan, and everyone’s enthusiasm reached a new level. Now, even in the middle of the night, people can still see someone coming back from the field with a plough and a cow. Because the bull and the plow will be given to others the next day, I don't know when the next round will be. Wouldn't it be a loss if I didn't drive out a little more land when I had bulls
Standing at the gate of the village, Wu Zheng watched that Shenmu Mountain, which was not what it used to be, was turning into terraces layer by layer at an incredible speed. Wu Zheng had an indescribable sense of accomplishment in his heart.
However, looking back at the one hundred acres of wasteland on the mountain, it is still the same. Now it is impossible to dig out the one hundred acres of wasteland by this group of killers, because it is higher than the water source. Now everyone knows that the land is higher than the water source. The slope is flat, but what's the use if there is no water to boil out
So Wu Zheng asked Wang San and Yang Er to get himself a quyuan plough and planned to plow out the land by himself, but after another thought, others could not help himself to cultivate the land, but Yang Er and Wu San Those two boys in his family can't help but help themselves!
They are their masters, and as their servants, they are obliged to cultivate their three hundred acres of wasteland.
So the plowshare that had just been carried on his shoulders was called Wu Zhengge to earn on the ground, pointing to Yang Er and Wang San and said: "Since you all have to beg for recognizing me as your master, then you can't always be idle like this!"
"No, Master." Yang Er said first, "Master, didn't you tell the old slave to smelt a kind of stainless steel that can be used to make stubby arms? The old slave has recently left his brothers with one or two ploughshares. The old slave slept by the stove even if he slept, just to make usable stainless steel for the young master as soon as possible."
Wu Zheng said: "I didn't say that you are always idle, I mean Xiaoer Yang, he should have nothing to do!"
"Inuzi has always beaten the old slave."
"Okay, I don't care about it. There are more than 100 acres of wasteland on the North Cliff, you have to dig it out for me. Next year, Master I will plant the land.
Wang San glanced at Beiya's direction and said, "Although the young master's piece is flat, there is no water! What's the use of digging it out?"
Wu Zheng said irritably, "Who said that you can't grow food without water? Tell you that it is a treasure land. Brothers don't want it because they don't know the goods. After I plant there next year, I will plant 20 or 30 shi of food there. See if I am jealous of them."
Yang Er couldn't help but said in surprise: "What twenty or thirty stones? Master, this... This is a bit too big!"
Wang San couldn't help but nodded and said, "Say these twenty or thirty stones...