The scholars of the Great Song Dynasty are not as good as the scholars of the Han Dynasty, and many scholars in the Han Dynasty can sit down and talk about the Tao, and they can cut people when they get on the horse, not only with high knowledge, but also with good physical fitness; Wang Yan didn't have that kind of ability, he was tired and out of breath after barely working for a while, and then looked at Shen Long in front of him, but there was nothing to do.

"If Yuan Ze is tired, you can go to the side to rest for a while, and then continue to work, these acres of land will be divided equally between the three of us." You can't get used to the problem of not being diligent, and he still has to do the work he should do.

"Dao Chief, Yanai has never done this, or we can help do it." The servant who came with him was very awkward, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Yes, Dao Chief, Yanai is a scholar, he can do these rough jobs there, and there are not a few acres of land, and the villain himself can do it, Dao Chang and Yanai should rest!" Wu Xiaoyi also felt uncomfortable watching them work.

"If you're free, go over there and help fix the house!" Shen Long arranged those servants first, and then said to Wu Xiaoyi, "I am also a person who has read books, since I am capable, why can't he do it?" Even if it's this kind of craft, you'll have to learn from me. "The farm tools created by Shen Long are not the same as the popular ones in the Great Song Dynasty, and Wu Xiaoyi is not very suitable for it when he first gets started.

"Do you hear that? Y'all go and help! Wang Yan panted and said, he felt that Shen Long's arrangement must have a deep meaning, Mencius once said: Heaven will descend on people, and they must first work hard and work their muscles and bones...... As long as he can save the fate of Da Song, he can still persist in this bitterness.

Driving the servants away, Wang Yan wiped his sweat and began to dry; By the time it was time to eat at noon, Shen Long's two acres of land had been hoeed, Wu Xiaoyi had hoeed about half an acre of land, and Wang Yan's land had not moved.

The meal was made by the servants who went to Wu Xiaoyi's house to borrow a pot stove, which was far inferior to the food in Wang Anshi's mansion, if it was put in the past, Wang Yan was afraid that he would not be able to eat much, but today he did a morning of physical work, and he felt fragrant when he ate anything, and he ate two large bowls unconsciously, and he was full of burps.

"Walk a hundred steps after dinner, live to ninety-nine, it's not good to rest just after eating, Yuan Ze take a walk with me!" Wang Yan was not in good health, but now that he was doing such heavy work, Shen Long was really a little worried that he would be tired, so he took him to the outside of the village.

"How does Yuan Ze feel today? Isn't there some grievance? Feeling that Wang Yan seemed to have something to ask, and it was difficult to speak, Shen Long simply asked first.

"Don't dare, it's just that I'm a little puzzled, just let Wu Xiaoyi and others do this kind of thing, why should the Taoist do it himself?" Wang Yan didn't dare to say that he was tired.

"Huh." Shen Long knew that what he was talking about was himself, but he still felt aggrieved for himself in his heart, so he smiled and said, "I have already told you before, what you Confucians lack is the ability to make cakes, and this agronomy is also one of the skills to make cakes. ”

Only if you have done it yourself, you know how deep you should dig, what you should pay attention to when burying seeds, and how to take care of the seedlings when they grow...... Some of the old farmers in the village know how to do these jobs, but they are illiterate and can't share their experience with more people, so they have to use you scholars...... I won't tell you how to grow these grains, everything has to be summarized by yourself, how much you can comprehend is how much, in the future, it depends on you whether the Great Song Dynasty can have a yield of 1,000 catties or even 10,000 catties of grain per mu! ”

As soon as he said this, Wang Yan's pressure suddenly increased, he is also a smart person, otherwise he would not have been admitted to the Jinshi at such a young age, thought about it and then said, "I understand, this is like learning archery, no matter how familiar you are with the "Archery", it is better to bend the bow and shoot a few arrows in person, and you will definitely cultivate it with your heart." ”

If Wang Yan was definitely unwilling to do this kind of thing before, but he was too ruthless by Shen Long's stimulation before, coupled with the temptation of thousands of catties per mu and ten thousand catties, Wang Yan endured it.

It seems that I showed them those things before that are still effective, Wang Yan has changed, which shows that not all the scholars in the Great Song Dynasty are rigid guys, fortunately, Cheng Zhu Lixue has not yet flourished, otherwise it will be much more troublesome.

"Here, drink some to recover more strength, and continue to work in the afternoon!" Shen Long took out two cans of Red Bull, opened one and handed it to Wang Yan, farming is also a sport, right? It should be fine to drink sports energy drinks.

Wang Yan took a few sips and tasted it, and felt that the taste was a little weird, but it was very delicious, and he didn't know if it really worked or had a psychological effect.

"Dao Chief, let's go back and continue to do it, shall we?" His two acres of land are still far away, and Wang Yan is a little anxious.

"Don't worry, look at the daylight in the sky! Now is the time when the sun is at its strongest, and the physical consumption of coming out to work at this time is faster, so unless it is a harvest and a seed, under normal circumstances, it is better to work after half an hour, and wait for the sun to be less intense, which is also a useful experience. Shen Long pointed to the sun and said.

"You are a scholar, you can't just work, you have to think more, think about whether the farm tools you use now are the best, whether there is a way to create better farm tools, and then think about why you hoe so deep, whether it is good or bad to be shallow or deep...... That's all knowledge! Shen Long tried to turn Wang Yan's thinking into a science student's thinking against the traditional literati.

"When I was studying in Jiangning, I also saw farmers resting in the shade on the side of the road at noon, and I thought they were tired of farming and wanted to rest, but I didn't expect that there was such a reason, and there is also a road here." Wang Yan pondered for a while and found that this was indeed the case.

Unconsciously, the two of them have walked to the road leading to Kaifeng outside the village, and the pedestrians on the road have gradually increased, Wang Yan subconsciously wants to cover his face, he is now dressed in a short beat, and he has made it dirty in the morning, feeling a little embarrassed, and he doesn't want to be seen by acquaintances.

But when he saw Shen Long, he was standing there generously, not at all uncomfortable, Wang Yan was suddenly a little ashamed, and put his hand down again.

At this time, a group of people appeared in front of them, led by about forty people, with a rather extraordinary appearance, with a weathered face, as if they had traveled a long way.

Wang Yan looked at it and couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Hey, isn't this Wang Zichun?" He also returned to Beijing? Oh, yes, the book given by the Taoist chief once said that Zichun did return to Kaifeng at this time. ”

"Wang Zichun? Isn't it Wang Shao? Shen Long thought for a while and asked, "Since Dao Zuo has met, why don't Yuan Ze go and say hello." ”

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