"I caught a big one."
"Mine is fast too."
"There will be fish to eat again tomorrow"
Children Their cheers sounded from time to time, but Zhu Wentian frowned.
He recalled the records in the book that the land tax was paid normally. For official land, the tax was five liters, three combined and five spoons. Two liters.
Official land belongs to the yamen and the land awarded to officials. Civilian land belongs to ordinary people. Re-rented land means that the local environment is good and the yield per mu is high, so more can be harvested. Without official land, officials are given to Cleaned up, confiscated fields.
People in the village gave the government three liters, three combined and five spoons of grain per acre.
To serve as a corvee, a person generally had to work for thirty days a year, and one hectare of land could be produced by just one husband.
One hectare is equal to one hundred acres. If one person has one hundred acres of land, what can be done if there is less than one hundred acres? If others have more, count it on you, and then give you money and food.
If there was a lot of land but a small amount of land, tenants would be used as husbands, and the landowners would provide rice and a stone for their use. For those who are not tenants but pay per acre to their husbands, the amount of rice per acre will be two liters and five units.
One acre of land will give you two liters and five taels of grain. If the village does not want to send people to work, then it will also have to provide one acre of land with two liters and five taels of grain.
A little more will catch up with the taxes that need to be paid. It is very expensive and ordinary people are reluctant to give it up and would rather work.
"From now on, people in the village cannot serve in the army. It will waste time and be dangerous to work outside."
Zhu Wentian considered it and turned his eyes to his friends.
The children are still excited about fishing. For them, there is a joy of harvest.
They never thought that fish could be caught like this. They tied a few knots on the hemp rope, tied them with earthworms and grasshoppers and threw them into the water, and the fish would bite them.
In the past, I used to catch fish directly into the water with my hands, or put a bamboo basket in the water. After catching fish for a long time, I could not catch a few fish.
Zhu Wentian's eyes turned to the side. There were a large number of perillas by the river, which were ripening one after another, not much different from the time of harvesting rice.
He thought about it and started to break it off at the root.
"Brother Hanhan, what are you doing?" The little girl always stared at Zhu Wentian, curious when she saw him breaking off the straw stick.
"Yes, hehe, I want it." Zhu Wentian continued to break it off.
"Brother Hanhan, you are tired, can't you use a sickle to cut it?" the little girl reminded.
"Oh hey hey, knife, sickle, hey hey hey" Zhu Wentian nodded.
The little girl ran up and said, "I'll get it for you."
"I'll go too, I'll help Brother Hanhan." The other boy stopped fishing.
The other children found that they had little fishing and ran to get the sickle, while those who caught a lot were reluctant to part with the fish.
After a while, the team split into two groups, fishing and cutting perilla.
The adults who had free time noticed that the child had gone home to get a sickle, and followed him to see what was going on. When he saw Hanhan cutting perilla, he helped him together.
In the evening, the village harvestsA pile of fish and bundles of perilla.
Perilla leaves are usually used by people in the village. They are placed underneath when steaming things and occasionally when cooking fish.
Other aspects are not clear to the locals, unlike in the northwest, where there are many people growing crops and extracting oil for consumption.
Zhu Wentian laughed and pulled off the package of perilla seeds. After drying, he crushed them with something and the seeds would fall out.
Some people in the village collected the fish to save for tomorrow, while others picked leaves and seeds together.
"Hanhan, give me the stalks and I'll light the fire." One person planned to dry the stalks and use them as firewood.
"Ah" Zhu Wentian was stunned. He worked hard to get the medicine, but you want to burn it
"No, not burning, I want it, hey, I want it, um" He shook his head vigorously.
"Okay, I'll keep it for you. Use these seeds to eat." The other party didn't fight with the fool, so he took out a few seeds and threw them into his mouth to chew.
"Oil, eat oil, hey hey hey" Zhu Wentian maintained his character tiredly.
Another person next to me answered, "I know, it's like pressing rapeseed oil. Is this oil delicious? Hanhan is mistaking perilla seeds for rapeseed."
" No matter if it tastes good or not, give Hanhan a squeeze, and if you can eat the seeds, you can eat the oil."
The villagers want to try it, and if they cooperate, they will eat as much as they can. After oiling it
Throw the seeds anywhere you like and they will grow up, no need to waste land or care.
Before harvesting rice and harvesting rice, Zhu Wentian took his children to find things to do every day.
Fish, keep fishing.
The cotton does not need to be processed by him. The villagers spin and weave the cloth themselves. He has not yet figured out how to design a better loom, so he has to find a reason.
Now he is working hard to find medicinal materials, including Atractylodes lancea, Pinellia ternata, Platycodon grandiflorum, Codonopsis pilosula, etc. in the local area.
Many things are not recorded in current medical books, so he wants to concoct them himself and give them to the villagers.
For some minor illnesses, villagers do not need to go to the town or county to find a medical center for treatment, which will delay walking time and cost money.
He plans to wander around the surrounding areas when he has time, and bring back medicinal materials, as well as other good things that others don't pay attention to.
"Technology is productivity, and knowledge changes destiny." Zhu Wentian muttered while collecting tribulus.
There is no antihistamine medicine such as parsnip in the local area. If you have a rash or skin allergy, boiled tribulus water will take effect as soon as you wash it. You can also drink it.
The kids picked it up together, and accidentally pricked their fingers. They put it in their mouths, sucked it, and continued working.
They have been eating well recently, including fish, rabbits, bamboo chickens, and bamboo rats. There are bamboo forests in the area.
In addition to eating some bamboo rats, they also raised a lot. There is no shortage of bamboo. Feed them with bamboo and harvested straw, and feed the fat ones more meat.
After eating the meat, there will still be a good piece of skin left.
“Brother Hanhan, let’s plant perilla next year. Perilla oil is delicious.”
The little girl pricked theHe took his fingers out of his mouth, his eyes bright.
Zhu Wentian looked at the other party. After taking the supplement, his complexion was much better. If he took it for two more months, his hair would not be so dry and yellow.
"Let's plant a piece of land, hehe." He planned to plant perilla on a large scale next year, dividing half of the land for hemp and planting cotton in the other half.
According to Zhu Yuanzhang's regulations, if there are five to ten acres of land, half an acre each of mulberry, hemp, and cotton must be planted, and if there are 20 acres of land, one acre of each type, and so on.
Whoever has no seeds needs to hand over a piece of cloth.
He is not willing to plant hemp in a separate area. Why?
He plans to interplant jute when planting rice next year. He can grow a lot of varieties, and the previous hemp field will be freed up. .
As for ramie, you don’t need to plant it next year. You can plant it this year. Plant it in autumn and harvest it next year. Nothing will be delayed.
The little girl didn’t know Brother Hanhan’s plans, and every little thing made her happy, and her smile was as bright as the sun.
When the children go back, people in the village are grinding sickles and repairing the broken baskets. After the rice is harvested, the children go over to pick up the ears of rice.
The food has been good recently, and the villagers have gathered enough strength to prepare for a rest after a big fight.
Zhu Wentian listened to the villagers talking about resting after harvesting rice, and laughed twice, wondering if they would go crazy when they knew they still had to work
With him here , after harvesting and threshing rice, I want to relax and dream
"I have to get some meat to supplement everyone. Without oil and water, I will have no strength, and it will also cost the staple food. Worrying people"
He shook his head Shaking his head, he walked to the elder's house. After dinner, he would go back to the Earth Temple to sleep and think about things. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft, free to find books and add books, you can join the qq group 952868558