General Mu glanced at Mu Zimin.
I want you to talk too much!
Looking at Yan'er sticking to Yun Moyan, General Mu still felt very uncomfortable.
Never mind...
When my daughter grows up, she will eventually get married.
It was as if Luo was going to marry him.
He can only set a good example.
Let Yun Mo Ran learn more about how he dotes on Mu Yan.
"Second brother, go get an umbrella and ask Yun Moyan to hold it for Yan'er. Don't let the sun get on my precious daughter."
General Mu commanded.
"Yes, Dad." Mu Zimin went to get the umbrella and handed it to Yun Moyan, "Take good care of my sister. If not, my dad will not let you go."
"Yeah." Yun Moyan took the umbrella and held it for Mu Yan.
[Brother Mo Ran, you have to hold me while standing and holding an umbrella. I’m tired. Come on, sit down and hold me! ]
Mu Yan's heart was filled with heartache for Yun Mo Ran.
General Mu felt his heart weeping when he heard this.
"Dad, you see, whenever my sister sees you, she will stick to you. Now she is sticking to Yun Mo Ran, you can't make things difficult for Yun Mo Ran... otherwise my sister will be sad."
Mu Zimin rested his chin on the handle of the hoe and said as he looked at General Mu who was bending over to dig sweet potatoes.
General Mu rolled his eyes at Mu Zimin and said, "Even digging sweet potatoes can't stop you from talking?"
"Dig quickly."
Mu Zimin said "oh" and started digging.
[Dig and dig in the small hill behind, plant small seeds and harvest small melons.
Dig and dig in the big mountain behind, plant big seeds and grow big melons.
Digging and digging in the very large back mountain, planting very large seeds and growing very large melons.
Mu Yan was very noisy in Yun Moyan's arms.
Singing the song happily.
The three brothers of the Mu family and General Mu, who heard Mu Yan's thoughts, were full of energy and immersed in the song just by listening to Mu Yan singing.
General Mu and the three brothers of the Mu family: My daughter (sister) sings so beautifully!
Never heard of it.
Their Yan'er is really versatile.
[My second brother has already achieved high yields of corn and sweet potatoes, and can plant some rice next. ]
Upon hearing this, Mu Zimin began to dig sweet potatoes more gently.
Rice?
After all, there are no paddy fields on this side of the border, so can we grow rice there?
He pricked up his ears and listened.
The wind was a bit strong and he couldn't hear clearly.
He coughed lightly and said to General Mu, "Dad, I'm going to dig sweet potatoes over there."
As Mu Zimin spoke, he carried a hoe and walked up to his sister, pricked up his ears and listened carefully.
[Although the border is dry land and sandy land, if you want to grow rice in sandy land to achieve high yield, you need to comprehensively consider soil improvement, water and fertilizer management, variety selection, scientific fertilization, reasonable drainage and irrigation, and pest and disease control. This is a big project, but if you can grow rice on sandy land, then there is no need to worry about the shortage of military food in the military granary. ]
Mu Zimin was overwhelmed with emotion when he heard this.
He wants to grow rice.
Unfortunately, I was not able to cultivate it successfully.
[If my second brother can grow rice on sandy land, he will be the first father of rice in Yan Country.]
[Fortunately, I came from the 21st century and am also one of the researchers studying planting. I also studied under Mr. Yuan, so I was naturally influenced by him and I also know how to plant. ]
Besides, it never rains at the border all year round, so she can call the wind and rain.
Moreover, she has the skills, and now that she has grown up, she can wield a brush to write down her skills and give them to her second brother.
The second brother is the second Mr. Yuan, who likes to study high productivity.
Let the soldiers no longer go hungry.
Although Mu Zimin didn't quite understand what Mu Yan was talking about the 21st century and Mr. Yuan.
But he knew that it was right to listen to his sister.
As long as it's my sister's idea, it's a good idea.
Following my sister's instructions, I will definitely be able to grow rice on sandy land.
By then the granaries will be full.
General Mu was also very excited when he heard this.
He always believed in his daughter's words.
Now looking at the high-yield corn and sweet potatoes, he decided not to force Mu Zimin to join the army.
Instead, let him tinker with these crops.
Their own military camps were able to have sufficient granaries without adding pressure to the imperial court.
It can also provide accommodation for wounded and disabled soldiers.
The soldiers who followed him would rather die on the battlefield than return home with their bodies broken.
It’s the best of both worlds.
What's not to like?
"Hey, I wonder if rice can be grown on this sandy land?"
General Mu sighed and said.
Upon hearing this, Mu Zimin immediately said excitedly, "Dad, I'll try to study it. I see that corn and sweet potatoes can produce high yields, so I also want to try rice planting. If it succeeds, that would be great! In addition to being able to fill the granary, it can also teach border farmers how to be self-sufficient."
General Mu looked at Mu Zimin and said, "Well, your idea is good. Dad supports you. Just go for it!"
These days, I brought Yan'er into the military camp.
See if Yan'er has anything to say about her thoughts on rice planting.
If he did, he planned to write down what happened and then give it to Mu Zimin in other ways so that Mu Zimin could show his skills.
"Thank you for your support, Dad! Your son will never let you down!" Mu Zimin was very happy.
This meant that Dad had agreed to let him work with crops instead of joining the army.
It's not that he doesn't want to join the army.
He knew clearly that the military pay from the imperial court was very little, and that the food and fodder were also collected from the enemy after winning the battle.
So he wanted high-yield crops so that his father would have no worries at all.
"Continue digging sweet potatoes and picking corn." General Mu asked everyone to continue harvesting this bumper harvest.
Soon, with everyone working together, several acres of sweet potatoes and corn were dug and picked in no time.
"Second brother is really a talented person. In a short period of time, we have achieved high yields of sweet potatoes and corn. This is unprecedented and will never be repeated." Yun Moyan exclaimed in amazement as he looked at the big and well-proportioned sweet potatoes and corn.
[That's right, my second brother is a talent in this area! Brother Mo Ran, you must respect my second brother in the future! After all, my second brother is a master of high-yield crops in ancient times, and he is the food parent of the people of the world. ]
Yun Moyan: "For such talents, the court will definitely make use of them."
[My brother Mo Ran is a wise ruler. He does not employ people he doubts, and does not doubt people he employs.]
In order to avoid arousing suspicion, General Mu asked his sons to stay in the military camp.
Practice with the soldiers.
"Dad, this training is too hard. I can't do it anymore." Mu Zizhong fell down.
Mu Ziwei was not to be outdone, panting, "Dad, I'm not cut out for this, please spare me!"
"It's rare that you all come to the military camp, so let your mother rest at home for a few more days." General Mu said.
"Just smile if Dad didn't ask all of you to join the army. Just treat these few days as a chance to strengthen your bodies."
"If you don't get up, I'll beat you with my fists!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Zizhong and Mu Ziwei quickly got up from the ground.
Dad’s fist is as big as a casserole.
This punch is terrible.
It must be a big mess!
It is better to obey military orders first.
[Third brother has been to too many brothels, so he is exhausted.]
【As for the fourth brother, he gambled all day and became a complete jerk.】
Mu Zizhong and Mu Ziwei: Fortunately, Dad can't hear what his sister is saying.
If someone heard this, wouldn’t he be punished to death?
When General Mu heard this, he became furious and swung the whip in his hand, whipping each person.
Mu Zizhong and Mu Ziwei were beaten so hard that they covered their buttocks and screamed.
"Dad! We are running, why are you beating us?"
The two brothers cried out in pain!
General Mu said sullenly: I told you not to learn your lesson in the capital, go to brothels and casinos! I will beat you hard!
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