Two Hundred and Forty-Nine: Change a Map Live Broadcast (4)

249: Change the Map Live (4)

"Your Majesty must not..."

Xu Ke's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick, intending to stop Jiang Pengji who wanted to go to the ground to help.

It's not that he thinks the other party's status is noble, and he can't go to the fields like a farmer, it's simply because he is already busy enough now, so don't add trouble!

Jiang Pengji turned her head and asked Xu Ke in doubt, "Why are you stopping me? There are no ghosts and monsters in the fields..."

At this time, the viewers in the live broadcast room have already started to become teachers, using words to teach Jiang Pengji how to do farm work. Even if she didn't know how to do farm work before, she can now follow the script and follow the strategies given by the friends in the live broadcast room...Xu Ke is this underestimate her.

Xu Ke choked, and said for a while, "Your Majesty's status is extremely noble, how can he be like a muddy leg..."

Jiang Pengji turned her head to look at him, her eyes were gloomy, and she uttered a word.

"speak English."

Xu Ke's face turned blue from holding back, and he said after a while, "The autumn harvest is busy, so please don't make trouble."

Jiang Pengji: "..."

She no longer wanted to look up at the hahaha on the live broadcast screen. She used to feel sorry for Xu Ke, but this time it was her turn to be loved.

[Old Driver Lianmeng]: Hahaha, lighting a candle for honest boy actually said that.

[Drunk Cut White Snake Soup]: I was drinking a drink just now, and almost choked my trachea. Young Xu Ke is trying to die, even if he thinks so in his heart, he can't say it carelessly. I can see that the anchor's expression is about to change, hey, young man, you have to be careful, you're going to be put on little shoes.

【Ink Dance Huaxi】: #抱口，Xu Ke's young man doesn't follow the routine. According to the general routine, he should be secretly moved at this moment. After all, the anchor is willing to put down his figure and work in the field.

[Yun Qi Meow]: Does anyone of you remember the origin of the anchor? In other words, in her era, could you still see crops?

I really doubt that the anchor knows which are ears of grain and which are straw?

Jiang Pengji took an arrow in the knee, she had never seen real crops.

It's like the audience in the live broadcast room has never seen the pig run,

It's like eating pork.

But you can't despise her knowledge reserve just because of this, okay?

[Anchor v]: Isn't there your barrage guidance?

[Old Driver Lianmeng]: Most of them are from Du Niang, I don't know if it will be useful.

Jiang Pengji: "..."

[Milk Baby]: Actually, I’m curious, there must have been agriculture in the anchor’s era, right? Harvesting with a fully automatic machine?

Jiang Pengji looked at Xu Ke silently, but he refused to give an inch. She squatted on the ridge of the field depressedly, looking at the farmers with her chin on her hands.

Seemingly defeated, he was actually chatting with the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Anchor v]: Do you know what a farmer meant in my time? Two words - rich!

The audience in the live broadcast room expressed shock and sent a series of exclamation points.

How much money can farming make?

Jiang Pengji thought about it, and used a very vivid metaphor to give them a general idea.

[Anchor v]: You have all seen Dongqing's Kun map, and you know the approximate land area of ​​this country.

The viewers in the live broadcast room all expressed their knowledge. After all, Dong Qingkun's map is hanging in her study, so it's hard not to see it.

Speaking of the country's land area, it is about one-sixth of the Huaguo in their era, and the area is slightly larger.

This is the content obtained by a data guru in the live broadcast room after combining various data given by the anchor.

Then what?

[Anchor v]: The seemingly large land area is about equal to a small and medium-sized farm.

In other words, the land area owned by Emperor Dongqing was not as large as that of a small and medium-sized farmer in her era.

The little partner in the live broadcast room: "..."

[Old Driver Lianmeng]: I may have drank fake wine and watched fake live broadcasts...Suddenly I can't look directly at the word farmer.

[Little devil]: I can't look directly at +1, and suddenly I feel that my rural household registration has become taller in an instant.

[Moonlight Treasure Box]: Unable to look directly at +2, the urban household registration is trembling.

A farm with one-sixth of the country's land area is completely unimaginable.

But, with such a large farm, can a farmer be busy?

You should be busy, right?

It's just that they couldn't imagine what it was like.

[Old Driver Lianmeng]: Wait a minute, I seem to have analyzed a terrible fact. If there were such a large area of ​​farms in the anchor's era, it is obvious that the earth can no longer meet the needs of these farmers, and there must be an existence like an agricultural planet?

In other words, the anchor’s era has already entered interstellarization. Similar to many interstellar novels, there are many planets suitable for living creatures in the universe. Some planets are specially designated for farming, and then such terrible farmers are born. .

The friends in the live broadcast room were reminded by him, and they all seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood.

Jiang Pengji didn't know what these people were doing, she watched silently as two or three tenants gathered in a field, cooperating for mutual benefit.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn’t imagine how the farmers of her era managed a farm as large as Dongqing, because they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, and she couldn’t imagine how farmers harvested grains like this before seeing the autumn harvest scene with their own eyes. ...

Seeing that Jiang Pengji was so quiet, Xu Ke felt apprehensive, and changed his mind, "If you are really curious, you should let the tenants who are familiar with the fields guide you... These grains seem to be nothing, but if they are not harvested properly, it is easy to cause strain on the lumbar muscles and scratches on the hands and feet... ..."

Jiang Pengji turned her head to look at him, and said, "Then go find a tenant."

The audience in the live broadcast room will only copy and paste Du Niang, not much better than her.

Xu Ke had no choice but to get up and look for an experienced old tenant, hoping that his husband would retreat in spite of difficulties and stop making trouble.

"Why don't you use tools?" Jiang Pengji's understanding of the ancient times was limited. Even if she came to this era and searched for information from books and the outside world, she still had to see many things. She had no real objects in her mind, so she couldn't imagine them.

The old tenants were frightened, "Reporting to my lord, there are farm tools, but the farm tools are rare, and the cattle are precious... Usually, three or four households share them. When the harvest is over, it will be the next family's turn. If you have rich experience, the speed is not slow. ..."

In fact, it relies more on human power than tool power.

Jiang Pengji followed the direction pointed by the old tenant's finger and frowned slightly when she saw a farmer in a certain field using rough farm tools.

Harvesting grains by hand is something she can't even imagine.

Not to mention those big farmers, even if they are small farmers, if a farmer is to harvest crops, it is estimated that he will not be able to harvest them all in his lifetime.

To put it bluntly, the machinery of this era is too backward and can only rely on manpower and cannot rely on external forces.