Chapter 487 Various Ideas

  Yang Heshu looked at them suspiciously, "Can you still sell to outsiders?"

  He doesn't think that there is Master Bai, they can still sell the new wheat seeds to others.

  The three of them raised their heads together to greet Yang and Shu happily.

  Yang Heshu:...

  The three children also started to be dishonest.

  Yang Heshu wanted to visit their field, Man Bao looked at the position of the sun and said that there was no problem.

  So the three led Yang Heshu to see their small farm.

  Because they have long been thinking about growing winter wheat, their small farm is not idle at this time.

Bai Zhuangtou was leading three long-term workers to plow out the fields that needed to grow winter wheat. Yang Heshu turned his hands around the field and asked: "Since your new wheat varieties are so good, why don't the people in the village match up with them? Do you grow winter wheat together?"

   "Because they don't lack food now."

  Yang Heshu looked at the three children, "Are you missing?"

   "We are not short, but we are not going to the ground either," Bai Shanbao said: "We are all kind of people."

  Yang Heshu shook his head and smiled: “People in this world are really weird. They don’t grow their own land, but they are very keen to grow other people’s land."

  He looked at the three long-time workers plowing the field with his hands behind his back. He also helped to grind large chunks of mud with his feet, and he felt that it was wrong.

  He stared at the plow in Chang Gong's hand, pondered for a long time, and then hesitated to ask, "Your plow seems to be different from other people's."

   "Yes, the county magistrate, haven't you seen it since the beginning of spring?"

"No, at that moment..." Yang Heshu paused and watched Chang Gong drove the Niu Plow over, hissed: "At that time, I didn't find that your plow can plow so deep and even turn it around. ?"

  Man Bao blinked, "Because you didn't understand farming then?"

  Yang Heshu: ...he actually thinks what she said makes sense.

After waiting for the long-time worker to drive Niu Li over, Yang Heshu couldn't help but stop him, and rolled up his sleeves to get started by himself.

  The three children became excited and asked enthusiastically, "You still plow?"

   "No," Yang He said: "But I helped the plow in other villages, and I will try yours."

  It was mainly for the people. He only had to go to the village. Everyone was a little restrained. In order to establish a good relationship with the people and expand the topic, he rolled up his sleeves and went to the field to do some farm work.

  The plow was also helped.

  Although he is a novice and has not many times, Yang Heshu quickly discovered the difference. This plow requires less pressing force, but it can hold it steadily and watch the cow walk more easily.

  Yang and Shu plowed back two lines, silently watching the three children silently.

  The three children looked at him innocently.

  Yang Heshu asked, "Who made such a plough?"

   Bai Erlang looked around, and finally looked at Man Bao, and Bai Shan Bao looked at Man Bao.

  Man Bao hesitated and said, "The carpenter did it? The drawing I gave it."

  "Where did you get the drawing?"

   "My friend gave it."

  "Your friend is..."

"I will not tell you."

  Yang Heshu: "...Okay, if you don’t tell, don’t tell, maybe I can give me a copy of such a plough drawing? Such a good thing should be used throughout the county, or even the whole world."

  Man Bao nodded: "Yes."

  Yang Heshu laughed, "This is a credit. Does your friend really need it?"

  Man Bao became entangled. He just wanted to use it but couldn’t use it. She asked, “Can you give me the credit then?”

  Yang Heshu stared, "You're welcome, you dare to claim such credit."

   "I dare not ask for anything," Man Bao said, "Are you going to give money?"

  Yang Heshu nodded her forehead and smiled: "Probably I will give it."

  He didn't believe in what Man Bao said. After he returned to the village, he was just like Master Bai and Mr. Zhuang.

   And Wan Tian also went to the village to inquire.

  The plow matter is no secret, and no one in the village does not know it.

  Man Bao gave the drawing to Zheng and copied it for the carpenter to make. Although everyone has tried it, this plough is really good.

  But few in the village changed new plows, because their own plows can still be used, who can't spend so much money to get new plows?

  Only some people’s plows were broken and could not be repaired, or they didn’t want to repair them, so they bought a new one.

  Therefore, not many companies use new ploughs in Qili Village.

  The whole news made Yang Heshu startled again. He thought about it, "So even if they have a new plow, they may not change it."

  Man Baodao: "Change without spending money."

  Yang Heshu choked to her.

  He rubbed his forehead and asked, "Is this plough expensive?"

   "Eight hundred texts?" Man Bao was not sure, "Perhaps you can do more, and the craftsman can make it cheaper for you."

  Bai Shanbao asked him, "Master Yang, will you provide everyone with farm tools for free?"

  Yang Heshu looked at him and said, “Don’t even think about it. Even if you provide it for free, you don’t have your share. You are so rich and still thinking about my farm tools?”

  Bai Shanbao muttered: "Who still thinks that there is too much money."

  The voice was very small, but Yang Heshu heard it and remembered it in his heart.

  He couldn’t help sighing, “Yes, the richer the more, the more money he wants to have. Everyone in the world is chasing profit.”

  The three of them saw him so emotionally, they looked at him curiously, "Master Yang, have you been stimulated by something?"

"I didn't get any stimulation, I just got angry." Yang Heshu told him about his fight with the grain merchants in the county town, and sighed: "Actually, they are all folks. I don't know how much money I can use to impeach me can offset the increase. The price of food, why bother?"

  Man Bao remembered a book he had read in Keke, and asked: "Master Yang, will our county use the yamen to stabilize prices in the future?"

  Yang Heshu frowned and couldn't help but stop, "Stopping prices?"

   "Yes, what you are doing now is to stabilize prices?"

  Yang Heshu opened his mouth wide and murmured: "Yes, what I am doing now is to stabilize prices. The court buys grain, and then the court sells grain... No, no, it's not good, it's not good..."

Man Bao was taken aback and hurriedly said, "Master Yang, I didn't let the county government keep buying grain and selling grain. Stabilizing prices is not when the grain is low, but when the price is low, and when the grain is high, sell at the same price? You are the county. Ya, don’t think about making money."

  Yang Heshu finally recovered. He lowered his head and glanced at Man Bao, and said, "Your idea is good, but it makes sense."

  Bai Shanbao asked, "Can the grain merchant in the county agree? Mr. Yang, you should try it in the county first. If it doesn't work, we will think of other ways."

  Yang Heshu looked at him expectantly, "What can you do?"

  "I think it’s better to directly rule the law. Grain merchants are not allowed to hoard maliciously. If anyone does this, they will directly capture and confiscate the grain and sell it to the people at a fair price. Isn’t it better?"

  (End of this chapter)