Mr. Zhao did not forget the purpose of this trip.
The next day she began to discuss this year's spring planting in Fangling County with Wang Deng.
Although she is also concerned about the affairs at the school, Lu Jing should be able to do this well at the moment.
"Master Zhao, we've confirmed that we'll be promoting corn cultivation in Fangling County this year. We brought a lot of corn seeds we saved."
Wang Deng sat at the table and looked at the weather in March and said.
"Well, you followed the entire process when we were experimenting with corn planting. This time, you're here to guide Fangling County in growing corn well."
"We need to talk to County Magistrate Lu first and have him send people to each pavilion to spread the word, and then have them come to us in a few days to get the corn seeds."
The time for spring planting is precious, so we must start working quickly.
"Okay, I'll talk to Magistrate Lu right away."
Although the county town is small, the efficiency of work is very high. In one afternoon, the county lieutenant Fang Hu and his men visited all the pavilions.
Everyone knows that the government will distribute new varieties of grain this year.
I heard that it has high yield and is easy to grow.
There was constant discussion among various parties.
"Is this new variety of grain so good? Why haven't I heard of it before?"
"Hey, do you want to plant it at home? Do you want to go and get it?"
"I know your Dahu is working in the county, so your family must be planting."
Although many people were skeptical about planting this new crop, they heard that people from Xianyang had come, so how could they not plant it?
So when Wang Deng distributed grain and seeds, people from every household came and received the corresponding seeds according to the size of their fields.
This was also the first time that Zhao Jun met the people of Fangling County.
Everyone looked thin and gray, wearing patched clothes.
The most important thing is that each of their faces and hands are filled with deep and shallow grooves, which are traces of erosion by time and labor.
"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir. How do I plant this?"
Many people who came to collect seeds raised questions.
"Go to the side and someone will say."
Qingliu was standing not far away and talking to the people who had received the seeds.
"Right, right, right. Don't dig the pit too deep. Keep it one foot apart."
"It doesn't matter if you don't know. We will go to the fields and tell everyone in person later."
The people around her basically understood her general description.
They are all experienced farmers and they say that the planting method is indeed simple.
For two whole days, all the people in the pavilion received seeds, and people were busy working in the fields.
Zhao Jun and Wang Deng also started going to the fields every day.
She felt as if she had returned to the feeling she had before in the western suburbs of Xianyang.
It's just that I'm much more tired than before.
“I didn’t expect farming to be so tiring.”
Zhao Jun sat on the edge of the field without any image at all, panting heavily.
Before in Xianyang, she was just an instructor, and most of the work was done by the captains.
"Sir, is everything alright? This is the last pavilion. Almost all the fields have been planted. The next step is regular weeding and watering. Once these farmers know about it, there's nothing for us to do."
He was old and tired, so he sat on the ground.
"My lord, water."
Qingliu came over with the bowl and handed it to Zhao Jun and Wang Deng.
"Thank you Qingliu, you are so nice. I am so thirsty."
She said happily as she drank it all.
"Sister Zhao, here's the dragonfly for you."
Not far away, a little kid of three or four years old was running towards her.
The little boy was very dark and thin, and his clothes were tattered, but his smile was particularly sincere.
"Hey, isn't this Xiaobao? Why are you giving me a dragonfly?"
Zhao Jun has met a lot of people recently, including Fang Xiaobao, the youngest son of Aunt Ting Fang.
"Here you go, this is the bamboo dragonfly my father made."
The child squatted in front of Zhao Jun and held up the bamboo dragonfly in his hand.
"Xiaobao, please don't disturb the adults and don't make trouble, okay?"
Aunt Fang shouted from a long distance away on the other side of the field, and her voice spread throughout the entire field.
Many people who were working stopped to rest and looked over here with a smile.
During this period of time, they could always see Lord Zhao.
It was already quite novel to see a woman in office, but I didn't expect this lady to be so humble.
He is a very good person, just like County Magistrate Lu.
"It's okay, Auntie."
Zhao Junchong waved his hand and responded loudly.
"Xiaobao, why are you and your two brothers the only ones here today?"
Xiaobao has two twin brothers, Dabao and Erbao, who are five years older than him.
"My brother is not here. He went to school."
Xiaobao was young and couldn't speak well, but Zhao Jun quickly understood what he meant.
Classes should have started at the school where County Magistrate Lu is.
I have been busy working in the fields, going out early and coming back late, and I haven't seen County Magistrate Lu for some time.
"Yes, last night I ran into Magistrate Lu, who told me that all the children preparing to go to school would be allowed to visit the school today. Adults will be invited to visit when classes officially begin in two days."
Qingliu spoke as if he suddenly remembered something when he heard Xiaobao's words.
"Wait, wait, wait."
Zhao Jun's sensitive DNA moved.
"When did you meet Lu Jing last night? How come I didn't know?"
"You don't have any thoughts about him, do you?"
"Could it be that he has feelings for you?"
Zhao Jun asked her three fatal questions, staring at her with a sharp gaze.
Wang Deng, who was sitting next to him, also turned around quietly to listen to the gossip.
"My Lord, please don't mess around with the couple. None of us has any idea."
Qingliu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
"I went to the bathroom last night and happened to meet Mr. Lu who had just returned. I casually asked why he was so late."
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