Daqin: Stop pretending, your father, I am Qin Shihuang

"Fu Bo, in fact, these lands can be cultivated. If you are worried about soil fertility, we will fertilize them."

Seeing Zhao Lang's rebuttal, Xu Yue and several others also came over.

Although Zhao Lang's identity is the head of the farming family, they all know that how does Zhao Lang know about farming?

Uncle Fu just wanted to say something, but Elder Tian, ​​who was beside him, didn't take it seriously and said with a smile,

"Well, fertilization is indeed possible, but this plant fertilizer has limited fertility after all."

"Only fallow is the best way."

Plant fertilizer?

Zhao Lang thought for a moment, only to realize that Da Qin's current fertilization method was to burn dead grass and trees into ashes, and then sprinkle them on the ground.

This is even fertilizing.

Just as he was about to refute, two choices appeared in front of him.

"One: Choose to agree and reward thousands of acres of fertile land."

"Two: Choose to refute and reward Huang Daopo's weaving skills."

Seeing these two choices, Zhao Lang's eyes suddenly lit up.

The first choice is of course a lot of wealth, but compared with the second one, it seems a little weak.

Huang Daopo's weaving technique is a real technique!

So he said without hesitation,

"Of course not, but we can use animal and human waste as fertilizer."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of other people suddenly changed slightly.

Ji Wushuang's face was even paler, she didn't understand why Zhao Lang would say such a dirty thing.

If you use these things to fertilize, and then eat the food grown from these filthy things, wouldn't it be...

vomit...

Only Tian Lao still said with a smile,

"Yes, humans and animals are the spirits of heaven and earth, and even waste has a little spiritual energy."

"And I also found that where cattle and horses gather, the vegetation will be more vigorous."

"But I have tried it a long time ago, using those wastes to water the grain, but the seedlings that grow are often withered and yellowed."

"Food is even harder to swallow."

Hearing this, Ji Wushuang on the side was dumbfounded. She didn't expect that Tian Lao really did it himself.

Zhao Lang frowned, it shouldn't be.

He grew up in the countryside in his last life and fertilized himself.

Those vegetables and fruits are growing very vigorously, how can they be useless?

Seeing Zhao Lang frowning, Tian Lao thought he knew he was wrong, so instead of hitting the other side, he comforted him generously,

"It's good for young people to have ideas. As the head of the farm family, you will naturally know when you go to school in the future."

Zhao Lang still shook his head and said,

"No, it must be useful, I will try it myself."

Seeing that Zhao Lang was so stubborn, Tian Lao did not feel impatient at all, but smiled.

"Okay, okay, man, you just have to be so energetic."

"Shen Nong tried the same thing when he tasted all kinds of herbs."

"Since you want to try it yourself, we might as well draw out a small field and try it out."

Zhao Lang glanced at the other party in surprise, this old man really has some real skills, and he even understands the concept of the test field.

Sure enough, the ancients cannot be underestimated.

Zhao Lang immediately nodded in agreement.

At this time, Tian Lao said to others,

"Who of you has goods in your stomach now?"

Ji Wushuang blushed and stepped aside.

Xu Yue and Fu Bo were even more speechless.

Only Mr. Huang, who had not spoken before, said solemnly at this time,

"Elder Tian, ​​this disciple can do it."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the field beside him.

Seeing Zhao Lang stunned, he hurriedly stopped,

"Wait! Mr. Tian, ​​what is this for?"

Tian Lao smiled and returned,

"Don't worry, in the eyes of farmers, these are all for the sake of farmers' knowledge."

"Personal honor, it doesn't matter."

Zhao Lang was stunned, he understood what personal honor and disgrace.

You use fresh as fertilizer, it's no wonder the crops don't get sick!

"Tian Lao, you can't use fresh fertilizer! You need composting."

A trace of doubt appeared on Tian Lao's face, and said,

"What is composting?"

So, Zhao Lang mentioned composting, composting, etc. one by one.

After speaking, Tian Lao said with a bit of excitement,