Chapter 536

Good, good - yours, yours, everything is yours!

Yang Si looked at the bamboo slips with almost one person tall, and his state of mind was a little broken. He didn't know what magic he had just been possessed. As soon as he got out of his mind, he promised to be a part-time worker - which part-time worker can get in touch with these messy but important internal government affairs?

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Weici was sitting next to the tea stove, cooking tea leisurely.

Yang Si raised his finger, pointed to the pile of bamboo slips that could be one person high, and asked with a grim smile, "didn't he say he was very busy?"

If such a high pile of bamboo slips falls down, the weight can seriously hurt people.

I don't know where there are so many bad things in a small Cheng'an county. Yang Si wants to catch Wei Ci and ask him.

Wei CI smiled shyly and said, "Ci is weak and can't do it for a long time."

Yang Si secretly gritted his teeth, sneered and sneered, "even if you cheat others, you can't cheat me."

What is weak?

Weici is very weak, but he is not weak to that extent.

"Jing Rong, CI really didn't lie to you. Last winter, Ci was trapped in the mountains. It snowed all over the sky. The cold air came into his body, and his bones were no better than before." Wei CI always had a gentle smile. He spoke pitifully, but his eyes twinkled with a little cunning. "If you are too busy and can't get up, the trivial things of the whole government office will pile on you. In this way, CI can't bear it."

Can't bear it?

"Touch your conscience. When you say this, you mean it from the bottom of your heart?"

Who doesn't know who? Others say that Wei CI has a beautiful moon, but he knows that this man also has a belly of bad water.

"Word by word, there is no lie." Weici road.

Yang Si hehe said that he had no strength to continue to refute.

He was really afraid that the boy would really "get sick", and then the trivial affairs of the government office would pile on himself.

As for Jiang Pengji?

After Yang Si was captured as a free laborer, she was completely liberated from the government office.

After working for three days in a row, Yang Si found that Jiang Pengji had evaporated like the world. Except that the meal point would appear on time, there was no human shadow at all. At lunch today, Jiang Pengji came in with a pile of bamboo slips on her hind feet just after the food table was served in the small kitchen.

At this time, Yang sicai found that she was not wearing her old wide sleeved cloak, but a capable brown. Her trouser legs were rolled up above her knees, and her sleeves were rolled up, revealing most of her arms. Her feet seemed to have been soaked in the water for a long time.

Yang Si glanced at the hat she was wearing on her head, and her eyes were more strange.

Such a grounded dress doesn't look like Liu Xi at all!

Isn't it said that Liu Xi was born in Hejian gentry and had a noble family background?

"Lord, mercy will help you."

Weici got up and wanted to help her take over the weight. The other party looked at his body and then walked around.

Bang——

The bamboo slips were placed on the table and made a dull and loud sound.

Jiang Pengji clapped her hands and said, "more and more refugees have come to the city recently. How is the progress of reclaiming wasteland?"

Wei Tzu was not embarrassed. He replied, "according to the plan, the field has already opened up about 30%, and it is expected that the land will be completely closed in two months. Every acre of farmland has been included in the case, and it will be allocated after registered residence."

Yang Sizhen, who was on the side of the registered residence, wanted to take a table.

More and more refugees outside the house mean that registered residence work will become heavier and heavier, not to mention the arrangement and generalization afterwards. If anything goes wrong, it will be more difficult to toss up later. Rao is a person like Yang Si who can hardly endure.

Jiang Pengji felt the resentment of Yang Si. "No hurry, just finish it before spring ploughing next year. Registered residence is very important. Slow work is fine, but rather slow. It is more serious than this. I am more worried that there will be a big drought this year."

Wei Ci and Yang Siju were stunned, "great drought?"

Jiang Pengji took a pottery bowl, poured some cold water, and gulped down her stomach.

"Well, I found some farmers who have experienced the old way. They also think it will be hot and rainy this year."

Jiang Pengji judged it according to her own experience. Coupled with her strong brain spirit, she can see details that ordinary people can't see.

However, in terms of farming, we should still listen to the opinions of old farmers.

Based on the information from both sides, Jiang Pengji feels that this year is not a good year.

Xiangyang County has a rudiment of water conservancy facilities. Take good care of the fields and crops. After this summer, the autumn harvest this year should not be too bad.

However, the situation here in Cheng'an county is different. There are not many crops, but more and more refugees gather.

You can't let people not drink water all summer, can you?

She checked the previous files and found a lot of things.

It turned out that there were several large-scale droughts in Cheng'an county. The fields cracked, the rivers dried up, and the crops basically died!

Wei CI said, "if there is a severe drought, I'm afraid the progress of reclaiming wasteland will be delayed."

After the rampage of the Qingyi army, the spring ploughing in Cheng'an county was basically scrapped, and there were few crops planted this spring.

If there is a severe drought this year, they don't have to worry about the fields and crops. They just need to solve the problem of water.

"It's all right. It's still a long time. Take your time." Jiang Pengji poured herself another bowl of water. "I took some farmers to the nearby mountains to look for water sources these days and try to reclaim the canals. It's just that xiheng's waterwheel can also be used..."

Zhang Ping, written by xiheng.

Since my friend Wei cikeng entered the fire pit of Xiangyang County, my daily life has been "full".

Hearing what she said, Yang Si secretly put his eyes on Jiang Pengji's feet.

No wonder her feet and legs were white with bubbles. It turned out that she had gone to the mountains to look for water.

The audience in the live studio has been chasing the live broadcast. Naturally, they know how long Jiang Pengji's feet have been soaking in the water. They all look distressed.

[Ou Huang's shoulder]: anchor, if the drought is very serious this year, it is suggested to build a smaller reservoir to store water!

[hold high]: please, when is it? Digging a reservoir can't be solved in a few days. It's easy to say. Where is it more reasonable to dig a reservoir? How to build a reservoir? These are learned, not a mouth can solve. If the reservoir is not built well, it will be flooded in some year and the reservoir will collapse. At that time, the lower ones will not be drowned?

[people are still addicted to vegetables]: Gee, it's very reliable that the anchor is going to dig a canal? Is it that easy to dig a canal?

[scattered drainage to explosion]: at least it's more reliable than digging a reservoir. Do you know how many years the reservoir near our home has been dug? In ancient times, there were no excavators and the like. You can only shovel with a shovel with both hands. How low is the efficiency? Just thinking about it makes me feel unreliable.