"Langjun, you mustn't …"
Xu Ke moved quickly, intending to stop Jiang Pengji, who wanted to help.
It was not that he thought she was a noble person and could not work like a farmer, but that he was busy enough and did not want to add to the mess.
Jiang Pengji turned her head and asked Xu Ke in confusion, "Why are you stopping me? There are no monsters in the fields … "
At that moment, the audience in the streaming room had started to become teachers, teaching Jiang Pengji how to do farm work. Even if she did not know how to do it before, she could now follow the guide given by her friends in the streaming room … Xu Ke was looking down on her.
Xu Ke was speechless. After a while, he said, "Langjun, you are a noble person. How can you work like a peasant …"
Jiang Pengji tilted her head and looked at him with a faint look in her eyes.
"Speak like a human."
Xu Ke's face turned green. After a while, he said, "We are busy with the autumn harvest. Langjun, don't add to the mess."
Jiang Pengji was speechless.
She did not want to look at the "hahaha" on the streaming screen. In the past, it was always Xu Ke who felt sorry for him. This time, it was her turn to feel sorry for him.
Laosiji Lianmeng: "Hahaha, light a candle for this honest boy. He actually said that."
Zuizhan Baishegeng: "I was drinking and almost choked." Xu Ke was looking for trouble. Even if he thought that, he could not say it out loud. I think the streamer's expression is about to change. Hey, young man, you have to be careful. He is going to make things difficult for you. "
Mo Wu Huaxi: "# propping chin. Xu Ke is not following the routine." According to the usual routine, he should be secretly moved. After all, the streamer was willing to put down her pride and work in the fields. It was a necessary quality for a wise ruler, but he actually despised the streamer.
Yun Qimao: "Do any of you remember the streamer's background? Speaking of which, did she still see crops in her era? "
I really wonder if the streamer knew which were grains and which were straws.
Jiang Pengji was shot in the knee. She had indeed never seen real crops.
It was like the audience in the streaming room had never seen a pig run, but they had eaten pork.
But they could not look down on her knowledge just because of that, okay?
Host V: "Don't you have the bullet screen to guide us?"
Laosiji Lianmeng: "Most of them are from Baidu. I don't know if they are useful."
Jiang Pengji was speechless.
Nai Baobao: "Actually, I'm curious. Agriculture still existed in the host's era, right? Fully automatic machines are used for harvesting?
Jiang Pengji stared at Xu Ke silently, but he didn't budge. She squatted on the ridge of the field and looked at the farmers who were working.
It looked like he was defeated, but he was actually chatting with the audience in the live broadcast room.
Host V: Do you know what it means to be a farmer in my time? Two words — rich!
The viewers in the livestream room expressed their shock and sent a series of exclamation marks.
How much money can you make from farming?
Jiang Pengji thought about it and used a very vivid metaphor to give them a general idea.
Host V: "All of you have seen the Great Universal Geographical Map of Dongqing, right? You know the approximate size of this country."
The audience in the live streaming room expressed that they knew about it. After all, the Great Geographical Map of Dongqing was hanging in her study room. It was hard not to see it.
In terms of land area, it was about one-sixth of their era's Hua Nation, and slightly larger.
This was the result of a data guru in the live broadcast room after combining the various data provided by the host.
And then?
Host V: "It looks like a large land area, but it's about the size of a small or medium-sized farm.
In other words, the land area of the Emperor of Dongqing is less than that of a small or medium-sized farm owner in her time. "
The audience in the live streaming room: "…"
Laosiji Lianmeng: "I may have drunk fake wine and watched fake livestreams … I suddenly can't look at the term 'farm owner'."
Xiaoxiao Gui: "Can't look at it directly + 1. I suddenly feel that my family's rural household is suddenly much more lofty."
Moonlight Treasure Box: "Can't look at it directly + 2. The urban household is trembling."
A farm that was one-sixth of the land area of Hua Nation was completely unimaginable.
However, would a farm owner be able to manage such a large farm?
He should be able to, right?
But they couldn't imagine what it would be like.
Laosiji Lianmeng: "Wait a minute. I seem to have analyzed a very scary fact. If there were such large farms in the host's time, obviously the earth could no longer meet the needs of the farm owners. Would there be the existence of agricultural planets?
In other words, the host's time was already interstellar. Just like what many interstellar novels imagined, there were many planets in the universe that were suitable for the survival of living creatures. Some planets were specially divided for farming, which gave rise to such terrifying farm owners. "
The audience in the live streaming room were all excited after being reminded by him.
Jiang Pengji didn't know what they were excited about. She quietly looked at the two or three tenant farmers who were working together on a piece of land.
The audience in the live streaming room couldn't imagine how the farm owners in her time managed such a large farm as Dongqing because they had never seen it with their own eyes. Jiang Pengji hadn't seen the autumn harvest with her own eyes, so she couldn't imagine how the farmers harvested the grain …
Xu Ke saw that Jiang Pengji was so quiet and he felt anxious. He changed his words and said, "If you're really curious, you should get a tenant farmer who is familiar with the field to guide you … The grain seems to be nothing, but if it's harvested improperly, it can easily cause lumbar muscle strain and scratches on the hands and feet …"
Jiang Pengji tilted her head and looked at him. "Then go find a tenant farmer."
The audience in the live streaming room could only copy and paste on Baidu. They were no better than her.
Xu Ke had no choice but to get up and find an experienced tenant farmer. He hoped that his Langjun would know the difficulty and stop tormenting herself.
"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 needed to see many things with her own eyes. She didn't have the actual objects in her mind, so she couldn't imagine it.
The old tenant farmer was in fear and trepidation. "Langjun, there are farming tools, but they are rare and the cattle are precious … Usually, three or four households share them. When one household finishes harvesting, it's the next one's turn. If they are experienced, their speed isn't slow … "
In fact, it relied more on manpower than the power of tools.
Jiang Pengji followed the direction of the old tenant farmer's finger and saw a farmer using rough farming tools. She frowned slightly.
She couldn't imagine using manpower to harvest the grain.
Not to mention the big farm owners, even the small farm owners wouldn't be able to harvest all the grain in their lifetime.
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