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When handing the whip to Liu Mu, Lu Xiaoliu said, "Lang Jun, I don't have a chance to ask." ”

"No hurry, steady." Yanagi replied and turned on his horse.

At the moment, there is no one available at Mihara's house.

The old wolf is in Jingyang, and even if the output of the glass workshop cannot be exchanged for cash, it must be produced in large quantities, and the palace will take out the money to subsidize it, and there is no limit to production.

Zhu Yi's injury is fine, but because he still has some talents, he gave Li Dejian a hand in the Huayuan County Steel Mill and learned to manage the workshop.

Li Bi has made a county order, and he is already in Huayuan County.

Of the six foremen around Liu Mu, only the head of the peasant workers was there, and the rest were in their respective workshops.

"Lang Jun, you're here." The head of the peasant worker came up with a bag of drinking water.

"Fifteen Elder Xiao, you're quite early." Liu Mu turned over and dismounted and came to Xiao Fifteen.

Speaking of this Xiao fifteen, he is not the fifteenth in the family, but when he signed up in the government back then, he was drunk at that time and wrote the horizontal on the five characters twice.

It looks like fifteen. In fact, he was the fifth oldest in the family.

The poor man didn't have a name anyway, so he used fifteen as his name.

"Lang Jun, you have instructed you to pay more attention to the buds after they are formed, and arrange for people to check the water in the fields this morning, the weather has become hot in the past few days, and some fields need to be watered again."

"Good work." Willow had gone into the field as he spoke, observing the flowers that were about to fall, some of which had already appeared small cotton peaches.

"Lang Jun, don't worry, there is an accident on these thousands of acres of land, you talk with the little old man's head. The little old man patrols you every morning, noon and evening. Xiao fifteen slapped his chest with a snap.

Liu Mu smiled and waved his hand: "Don't be so nervous, we are trying to plant in the first year, but you can teach me a few good apprentices." Don't listen to any old saying, the church apprentice starves to death the master, and I will provide for you. ”

"Lang Jun's great kindness, Xiao Lao'er has already selected sixteen people, according to Lang Jun's instructions, work during the day and learn to write at night, but the things in this field are slow, and I guarantee that I can manage a field alone within three years."

Yanagi just nodded.

Walk around the field and see that the growth is really good, and there are quite a lot of cotton peaches.

Back on the ground, Liu Mu looked at Cui Yiye, Cui Yiye also looked at Liu Mu, the two stared at each other for a while, Cui Yiye suddenly said: "Mu Xiaolangjun is waiting for me to ask, why do you plant thousands of acres of flowers and plants used to arrange the garden." ”

"Do you think I'll answer?" Yanagi asked rhetorically.

"Yes." Cui Yiye said confidently.

"Ever heard of White Stacks?" Yanagi didn't plan to hide it.

Cui Yiye nodded: "This thing is extremely precious, it comes from the Western Regions, and you can occasionally see a little in the Eastern City." The price is comparable to the middle and upper grade silk. ”

"This field is planted with raw materials. However, it is useless to have raw materials, and only I know the process of white stacked cloth. And there are a few very special tools that only I can make. So, it's useless to know that this is the raw material of white stacked cloth. ”

Cui Yiye said very calmly: "Mu Xiaolangjun is hostile to Zaixia? ”

"Also, we don't have any holidays, so why should I be hostile to you? It's weird, I think about it, I think about it. Yanagi patted his head and stepped aside.

Gao Cheng and Cui Yiye glanced at each other, and Gao Cheng said: "The work required to weave a white stack can weave a hundred horses of hemp noodles." When I was in the academy before, it was recorded in the book that there was a white cloth in Xizhou during the Han Dynasty. ”

Cui Yiye also said: "It is recorded in the Han Book that a thousand horses of cloth are tribute, which is listed before a thousand horses. ”

Cui Yiye said this to mean that this cloth was higher than the level of the horse.

Liu Mu heard the conversation between the two, but his heart was very calm.

The cotton cloth of the Han Dynasty was 16 longitude and 8 latitudes per centimeter, which was coarse cloth. Not up to real cotton. The low-density modern cotton cloth is 30 sticks, and 30 grams means that each centimeter is 78 longitude and 65 wefts.

That is, one or two pieces of cotton are spun into thirty one-meter-long threads.

Therefore, if the process is not reached, it is useless to have cotton alone, at most it can only be used as a quilt, which loses its meaning.

Liu Mu and the others got back on their horses, and Xiao Shifu also rode his donkey.

Another field is far away from here, which is already within the boundaries of Jingyang County, and this is the flower field that was impeached by the imperial history of Dugu Lanruo.

Others grow vegetables to eat, and at worst, to sell.

But this field, known as 10,000 acres of golden, even many noblewomen in Chang'an City have come here to admire.

At this time, there is no golden yellow here, and some are just rapeseed that is about to ripen for several miles, but the yield of willow trees does not dare to have too many expectations.

"Here, I've been here. I came at the beginning of April (the Tang Dynasty is the lunar calendar), and Chang'an City has a rumor for this field, as well as a title of Mu Xiaolangjun. Cui Yiye took the initiative to speak this time.

Liu Mu smiled: "It seems that I am a celebrity in Chang'an." ”

"Not to mention famous, don't talk about Chang'an, Chang'an is thousands of miles around who hasn't heard of Mu Xiaolangjun in Sanyuan, that is someone who has not seen it." Cui Yiye laughed with him.

"So, what is the title?"

"Ryu Kenko." Cui Yiye looked back at Liu Mu, just to observe Liu Mu's reaction.

Liu Mu didn't say that it was the expression on his face, but he didn't have any special feelings in his heart, and asked: "So, is this title good or bad?" ”

"Ah, whether it's good or bad, I'll talk about it when I hear that rumor."

"Listening."

"The sister of Chang'an City told me that there is a saying that if you marry, you will marry Liu Xianzi, and there is no mirror Mo Ti relatives; If you want to ask your husband how good he is, he will know it as soon as he compares it to the virtuous son. ”

"This poem doesn't seem to be written by a genius, it must be a child's joke." Liu Muxin said that you continue, continue to stir up this son, and take a limerick poem that a fart can be written by a child, and it is estimated that it has just been written.

Cui Yiye smiled because he didn't tell a lie.

Gao Cheng said at this time: "Although it is not a poem, it is indeed real. And I also know the provenance and the circumstances in which the poem appeared at the time. ”

"Really?" Yanagi was surprised.

"Fifteen days ago, you were in Yaozhou. The reward of the Cold Food Festival was delayed because of the matter of His Royal Highness King Qi, and then your third mother and fourth mother entered Chang'an with a batch of dressing boxes, this batch is special, the mirror is a long round mirror, a total of forty-nine dressing boxes. "High fulfillment is obviously aware of the details.

"And then there's this poem." Cui Yiye said on the side, he also knew something.

"Don't, don't, tell me the details of the process, I'm interested in knowing, don't just bypass it." Liu Mu urged Gao to speak in more detail.