Jiao He was shocked, he knew in the past few days that the ink man was not lying in front of the people, and he won people with trust.

Hearing Shi say this, it seems that Shi Shi is not satisfied with the yield in this land, and this dissatisfied mentality can be said to float out of the words.

If an acre of land only produces three or five catties or more than ten catties, is it necessary to divide it into four pieces?

This obviously leaves the yield of those three plots, one higher than the other.

Jiao He understands that as long as he sees with his own eyes that winter wheat can be harvested, even if only one stone can be harvested per mu, as long as he asks whether the land of Sanjin can be planted, then he will be a great achievement.

Even if only one stone is collected, it is enough to promote it in Xihe.

With only one stone, the Xihe warriors can raise two more percent.

He was extremely satisfied with the amount of one and a half stones, but he didn't want to be comfortable with those inkers, and he was confident that it was not enough to be satisfied at all.

Sure enough, Shi Dao: "I have learned that all crops are nothing more than four things." Light and heat, rain and drought, fertilizer, seeds. These four things are the key to harvesting. ”

"This is what I learned from the two masters, but the debate of the ink is based on the test."

Zi Mozi asked, is this so? It is useless to argue with tongues, since it can be tested, then the test is the first. ”

"The matter of light and heat, I can't change it unless I wish for it, so these four pieces of land are equal light and heat. Seeds and the like are all the same selected, and you don't have to worry about them for now. ”

"This land shall be A, and the rest shall be B, C, D. There is no fertilizer or water in the first place, only rain. Only unfermented manure was applied to the second place, and the rain remained the same. Fermented fertilizer was applied to the C field, and the rain remained the same. In Dingdi, fermented manure was applied, silt was dug up, and river water was diverted to irrigate the ...... in winter and spring."

After he finished speaking, he smiled and asked, "Do you want to see which piece first?" ”

The people below shouted: "Look directly at Ding Di!" ”

"That's it, look directly at Ding Di. Just tell us how to do it. ”

"Examination and debate, that is what the ink is concerned about, although we also want to know, but we also want to know how to produce more wheat."

"Suitable! You ink writers say that is, we all listen to ......"

Listening to such a call, Jiao He admired in his heart, and said secretly: "Taste and hear people's words, and win people with trust, it is a long time." Looking at it this way, the letter of the ink is unmatched in Pei County. Xihe guards the West River, and first wins the trust of the people, but if you talk about the faith of everyone, I am afraid that the people of the West River believe that the people of the West River are not as good as the people of Pei County who believe in ink after all. ”

"Only by gathering people for profit can we win trust."

And when he took these words to heart, he followed the people to see the harvest of the land of D, but when he harvested, he could see that the yield of this field must be very high, and that the sheaves of wheat straw alone were much more than in the first field.

After a long and expectant wait, Jiao He heard a number.

Thinking he had misheard, he plucked out his ears carefully, only to hear the crowd around him repeating the number he thought he had misheard.

Obviously, those people have extreme trust in the ink master, and they don't even think about whether the ink master said something wrong, and they don't even go to see if the scale is flat.

When they heard the number, they fell into a kind of mad joy.

Only then did Jiao He know that he had heard correctly, looking at the wheat grains that were packed into the sacks of burlap, Jiao He's heart was pounding.

If this number is said to Xihe Shou and Ji Chongjun, will they believe it?

Jiao He shook his head secretly, but nodded again.

The heart said that Xihe Shou and Ji Chongjun were all characters who knew the ink, and they knew that the inkman was not lying, so they sent people after hearing the rumors of the inkman.

The person who used to be unknown and called Shi, no one would care much about such a person after leaving the ink man. But because he is a disciple of Mo Zhai, his words have made many well-known people in the world care.

If you tell those people what you have just heard, they will not believe it, and if someone says that, they will probably be taken as crazy.

However, these words, which could be considered crazy elsewhere, are right in front of his eyes, and there is nothing wrong with them.

He watched the whole thing, he saw it all.

In an instant, he thought of the methods of buying land and hiring servants to plant crops to learn how to get rich a few days ago, and for the first time he felt that these things were really attractive.

It even attracted him.

He has a wife and family in Wei, he is a close confidant in Weidi, and he has enough rewards in Weidi.

If we plant according to this number, if we plant according to the number of 100 acres per person who said about the ploughshare, if we plant new grains that can be called gods...... Maybe it's not that hard to make a fortune.

Of course, he will not be stupid enough not to weigh it, but feels that if he can do something that he can enjoy, he will definitely attract those real businessmen.

Jiao He raised his head, and found that when he was stunned, Shi Shi, who was standing in the carriage, had already talked about Tianzhi, and then talked about the Wanmin Tongyu from Tianzhi, and then from the Wanmin Tongyu to planting soybeans after the wheat harvest, and then about feeding livestock to fertilize the fields......

Jiao He kept all this in his heart, and he also knew that he might have learned the words and these things could be seen on the straw.

After that, Jiao He experienced the wheat harvest of Pei County as a whole, the busyness of planting soybeans after the wheat harvest, and after the busyness, the village community sent people to Pei County's Pei County to gather, and began to follow some merchants and several ink masters to learn the same words, and then listened to people teach Tianzhi and crops, and sometimes he would also say some of the Tao of the ink masters, and at this time, it was terrible to seem to hear that everyone should not be the ministers of heaven and all people are equal......

Even, he liked going to the village school every day to listen to the lectures, and he liked the righteousness of the ink writers who talked about it.

It was an eye-opener, because the master who lectured knew too much.

The ink master never seemed to say that the world was unreasonable like this, but after listening to those truths, he couldn't help but think that it seemed that this world was not in line with the will of heaven.

"It seems...... There is some truth. ”

One day a few months later, when Jiao He was thinking like this, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

The other party took out half of the copper talisman, and Jiao He also took out half of it, and after putting it together tightly, he found a place where no one was.

It was not a house room, but a hillside on the bank of a river, where it was the most empty, and there was no movement around it.

The first thing the person from Wei Di asked was: "Along the way, I heard about the Ink Scholar Wheat Field, is it true?" ”

Jiao He nodded and said, "Really." I've seen it with my own eyes, from start to finish, and there's nothing missing. ”

The person on the other side knew that the person who could be selected by Xihe Shou and Ji Chongjun as a spy must not be idle, and he was not lying, and exclaimed: "It's true? Is it true? ”

He asked two questions in succession, but he didn't say much, but he clearly expressed his shock and doubts.

Jiao He smiled: "I didn't believe it originally, but I heard it wrong." But that's true. If you go back, please tell Ji Chongjun and Xihe to keep ...... Peiyi, will be great. ”

When the man saw Jiao He say this, he smiled and said, "Peiyi Dazhi, I'm afraid that this is the governor of all the world's capable people." Mo Zhai can be a doctor, but what about Peiyi? ”

Jiao He shook his head and said, "It's not ordinary, but Dazhi." I listened to the Mo's words about the will of heaven, and I knew that everything in the world has a way to follow. Obey the blame, and blame the contrary. The ink is not only a matter of crops. If the ink ruler governs the Song Dynasty, the Song Dynasty will be ruled greatly! ”

The person who came smiled and said: "The ink ruler of the Song Dynasty? Non-offensive is acceptable. Shang Xian, how can Sicheng Liuqing agree? The ink can only cure Pei, not Song. ”

He listened to what Jiao He said solemnly, and asked again: "Could it be that such a thing as Jiasui can see Peiyi Dazhi?" ”

Jiao He thought about the truths he had listened to in the township school a few days ago, and said: "Pei County, if you promote cattle farming, ridge farming, crop rotation, composting, and new planting...... One household and one cow, 100 acres of arable ink can be cultivated. Planting two crops a year is equivalent to 200 ink acres. Half of the yield per mu is equivalent to 300 mu of the original land. ”

"The ink acres are large and the Zhou acres are small, more than twice as much. Outside Pei County, ordinary people can plant 30 acres of ink per household. Three hundred against thirty, ten times more than that, how can it be cured? ”

"Taxes are not increased now, and civil use is sufficient. Even if the tax is increased, it will be doubled, and the civil surplus will be more than before. Can it be cured? ”

"Besides, that's not the case. The peasants had to eat, and everyone ate the same amount of food a year, and the rest could be exchanged for military levies, taxes, and fairs. 400 minus 300 100, 3,000 minus 300 but 2,070 remaining...... Can it be cured? ”

For the first time, these simple numbers revealed the connotation hidden in the numbers, which the person who matched Jiao He had never imagined.

I never thought about it, I didn't think it was unreasonable, so Jiao He's words were exchanged for a long silence from the other party.

This was the first time he considered that there was a difference between what people had eaten and what was left over from what they had eaten and what people produced.

The difference is significant.

It was also the first time he intuitively felt how much change the so-called Tianzhi could bring about by the ink master. It's really not just a five-tenfold problem, it's more.

For a long time, he took a deep breath and said in a tone of surprise: "These...... The ink man does not hide it? Just make it clear? ”

Jiao He thought of the content he had listened to in the township school these days, and nodded: "Someone can listen to it as long as they are willing to listen." ”

He thought for a while about some of the remarks of the Moshi that he heard on weekdays, and said a few more words, and even said that he heard the general trend of the world discussed by the Moists, the division and merger of the Three Jins, the strength and weakness of Chu, the irreconcilability of the mountains and seas of Qiguan and the separation, the contradiction technique, and so on.

The Moshi seems to like to like to take these things hidden under the so-called "Mandate of Heaven", and after peeling them off, they use the most sinister thoughts to guess and analyze them with interests, but they are extremely reasonable and easy to believe.

The man exclaimed, "This ...... This is the secret art of governance! ”

Jiao He sighed and said, "The Ink Scholar just said it without caring about it, so I know that they don't just do it. It's just that the ink artist thinks that the grain is the foundation, so it must be done first. ”

"They want to do it, and they can do amazing things...... So what if they want to do something else? ”

"That's why I said, Peiyi will be governed."

Jiao He thought for a while, and then asked, "Have you ever seen the grass silk of the ink man?" ”

The man nodded, thinking of the few Xiongwen that had been passed on to the Sanjin Dayi, as well as the straw silk carried by the ink artist who accompanied it.

Jiao He smiled and said, "There is no plan for these things that the ink master has done. But how can the stratagem be opposed? The ink scholar said that everyone is a minister of heaven, so they are equal, everyone has the knowledge given by the heavenly ghosts in their minds, and words and learning are the keys to all this. That being the case, when one day the grass silk spreads all over the world, is there any way not to be virtuous? You are not virtuous, others are virtuous, and many virtuous people gather in other countries, what can you do? ”

"The Moist was afraid that all the people would not be able to support even one of their children to learn writing because of hunger, so he hoped that no one in the world would be hungry. When you are full, you will learn Tianzhi and writing...... How does this force them not to learn? If you learn more, will they believe that the destiny of heaven is noble and cheap? Or do you want to believe that everyone is a servant of heaven? ”

"Just like wheat and beans, they were originally the food of the sluts, but the ink man changed all this in a year in Peixian. It's not that people are willing to believe in the ink, but they are willing to believe that the wheat flour and beans are delicious, and it just so happens that the inkers are telling the truth...... But what if they know the will of heaven, they always tell the truth, and at the same time these truths are right? ”

"The Mo man said, maybe the mandate of heaven is noble and low, maybe it is reasonable...... But it doesn't matter, there are some things that people prefer to believe that they can gain. The Mojlographers were busy arguing with their tongues, and the remaining Mojo were using these methods to make people more willing to believe...... Are there many people in the world who can argue with the Mo? Or are there many people who may not understand, but are willing to believe their claims of benefit? ”

"Peixian farmers, how many can distinguish between the noble and the lowly of the mandate of heaven and the ministers of heaven who are noble and low, which one is reasonable? But which one are they willing to believe? ”

The man was silent, and Jiao He thought that when he first came to Peixian, he felt that the unintentional things of the ink master had been ridiculed, but now he could only laugh at himself.

Like those who drew lots for the Mill in the first place, they have become accustomed to the rest of the rules that the Mowler said. The lottery itself is a kind of rule, so they are still used to the rules of the inkman, and the rules are not just the lottery.

After a long time, Jiao He said: "You go back and tell Ji Chongjun that the art of the ink can be learned, but the way of the ink cannot be learned." I'm going to have to study here for a long time, learn those words, and see how the ink master can heal the people outside of the crops. As for the great sages among those who used their tongues to move the ink, they died for the benefit of Wei...... I'm afraid I can't. ”

"Shengqiu rebelled against Mo and became famous in Xiaqiu, and that was only because he no longer believed in the righteousness of the Mo. If you want to rebel, you can be famous, and if you go to Xiaqiu, you will become famous, and you won't worry about whether you can be reused. If such a person wants to rebel against ink, where can he go? Since he knows the general trend of the world, doesn't he know that the king is seeking talent? ”

"Jiahe wheat flour grass silk is well heard in the world, but it is not rebellious, it is just that I don't want to rebel, it is useless to say."

"The art of harvesting, the ink man does not hide his secrets, I want to learn more, it will be of great use in the future."

The man nodded yes, left the pearl jade gold, and took away a few pieces of straw silk written by Jiao He in Jin script.