But the problem is that Cheng Chubi remembers very clearly, the beautiful Southwest.

The ploughing on the cascading terraces are all ploughs with beautiful shapes and beautiful curves.

Seeing Cheng Taichang strode to the front, his eyes fell straight on the plow, and then he wandered around the plow there.

Liu Yuanwai and Master Deng looked at Cheng Taichang with dumbfounded faces. What's wrong?

"Cheng Taichang, what are you..."

"This is a plow?" Cheng Chubi pointed to the plow, which seemed to be heavy, longer and bigger.

"Of course, this is the plow, is it possible or something else?"

In the past few days this month, Li Ke, who was in an unbeautiful mood, couldn't help rolling his eyes and voicing.

Cheng Chubi shook his head in disbelief. He wanted to go straight back, but when he thought that he had something serious to do now.

That's the wool of the court. You can't talk to this guy and misunderstand serious things.

Besides, this plow is not owned by our old Cheng family, let’s take a look at how they operate.

As the steward of the entire Cheng University, Uncle Ji hurriedly led the way and led them to the place near the river bank outside the east wall of Cheng University.

In this area, almost three hundred acres of rapeseed are planted, but this season, the rapeseed flowers have withered, leaving only the lush green.

Of course, Cheng Chubi asked Uncle Ji to plant it, because the fuel consumption of the old Cheng family was a bit too big.

When Cheng Chubi made soap, the amount of lard consumed every month was a terrible figure. What's more, the two restaurants in the old Cheng's family started cooking.

It also consumes a lot of oil, but the vegetable oil of this era is only sesame oil.

Rape is a crop that has existed since the previous dynasty, but this kind of **** has always been called Brassica oleracea.

It was first planted in the "Hu, Qiang, Long, Di" and other places at that time, namely Qinghai, Gansu, Xinjiang, and Inner Mongolia.

Afterwards, it gradually developed in the Yellow River Basin, and later spread to the Yangtze River Basin for extensive planting.

Moreover, Brassica oleracea is grown to eat the leaves, not to extract oil.

So Cheng Chubi sent the Cheng family to buy rapeseed, but didn't find it until Cheng Chubi went to the East and the West by himself.

Only then did I see this thing in the market, and finally realized that it is called Brassica oleracea, not rape.

Fortunately, more than 300 acres of **** have been planted this year. I don't know how many rapeseeds can be harvested from one acre of land in this era.

But in the beautiful Southwestern region, without vegetable oil, the fried dishes will eventually lose a portion of the natural fragrance.

Even in the 21st century, a modern society with all kinds of messy oil.

People in the southwest region still stubbornly love rapeseed oil.

Just like the northerners, they are happy to eat peanut oil.

Cheng Chubi sighed with emotion while admiring the farmers starting to work.

Under his eyes watching the farmer's uncle's hard work in the fields all the year round.

After repeated communication with the two old Tuntian drivers.

He probably understood the shortcomings of this straight-wheel plow, one was too heavy, and the other was too wasteful of animal power.

Think about it, that handy and fast Quyuan Plow requires only one cow and one person to operate it very easily.

If we can get the plow plow out, wouldn't it be equivalent to liberating a large amount of labor, and it is equivalent to giving Datang a productive force?

Think about it, especially in Jiaozhou Dudu’s Mansion, there are countless fertile fields waiting to be cultivated.

If the manpower and animal power are reduced by half, it is equivalent to allowing the people of Jiaozhou Dudufu to cultivate twice as much fertile land and plant twice as much rice for three crops.

Thinking of this, Cheng Chubi couldn't help feeling agitated and excited.

At this moment, someone who was in a very unbeautiful mood for the past few days of this month approached Cheng Chubi.

He squinted his eyes and looked at this vulgar swordsman who had just eaten up one thousand nine hundred kansas of himself.

"Brother Chubi, what is your expression, what are you muttering about?"

When Cheng Chubi saw Li Ke's bird shape, he couldn't help but enjoy.

"Brother virtuous, look at you, how do you look languid in the past few days, and your words are prickly.

It’s not easy for you to make a girlfriend or boyfriend like this..."

Li Ke's face went black. I can't make a boyfriend because of the gods, but I'm a serious man who is enthusiastic about going to Goulan Pavilion.

"That's all right, I said Brother Xian, look at your hateful look."

Cheng Chubi thought for a while. He has become the first inventor of the Tang Dynasty now. He is afraid that the smashing plow may come out, and he is afraid that it will be in the eyes of the people of the world.

It will only take it for granted, and more importantly, there are gains and losses...

If I make this thing again, I am afraid that there will not be much benefit from Uncle Li.

Even if it's a good job, maybe this old guy who doesn't speak martial arts will think about deducting his salary.

After all, I had just fished a lot before, and at a young age, I had already become a county chief. I'm afraid it's impossible to get promoted...

Cheng Chubi couldn't help but sigh, this is the helplessness of the timeline being too slow, for the traveler.

At least from the perspective of people's livelihood, the reward for meritorious service is as simple as heinous~lightnovelpub.net~ For this reason, too much meritorious service is not a good thing.

Thinking about this, Cheng Chubi patted Li Ke, an excellent royal tool man, on the shoulder, and said in a low voice.

"Brother Xian, do you want to get rich?"

"Haha...what did you say?" Li Ke's green eyes were almost catching up with the wolf.

"Then I have a way to make you rich, but well, you score half of me."

"Ha... the little brother is not that stupid, you just cheated for two thousand shots.

Brother, I now want to drink cold water for three meals a day, just to save money, you still want to divide my money. "

Li Ke went away angrily unwillingly, and when he saw this guy doing this, Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes, and he was so stupid.

Turning his eyes, he fell on Fang Jun's body, um...no, even Uncle Li took his heel to think.

I would never believe that Fang Erlang was able to come up with Quyuanli. Forget it, let's not toss this poor baby with this kind of thing.

But if you have the opportunity in the future, you can give him a hand, after this period of observation.

Cheng Chubi had to admit that Fang Erlang was an honest child, but because he was too honest, it was worrying.

After all, almost everyone knows the identity of the green-hat king who has a long history.

It is not easy to help him remove this green hat like a **** field.

But fortunately, he is still young and still has time, so he has to do a lot of pitfalls...cough, guide him a lot.

Let this kid understand that the world is so sinister, and try to make him more mindful.