Through the troubled times and famine, I just want to farm peacefully

Yun Si knew what he was going to say. He sat up straight, and a lewd smile appeared on his gentle face. "How about we do a traitor-to-traitor strategy and wipe out their lair?"

Anyway, they are very good at this and it is the fastest way to make money.

Yun Qi pointed at the map and said, "Huaizhou City is the largest city in Nanman Prefecture."

"Huaizhou City is controlled by the Zhong family, the largest family in Nanman Prefecture. The Zhong family is related to the Yu family in Nanzhou Prefecture by marriage. They only follow the Yu family's lead and always oppose our Yun family. They are the Yu family's lackeys." Yun Yu knows the Zhong family best. Whenever his father encounters obstacles in his official duties, he will talk to them about it.

If these noble families had not joined forces, my father would not have been so timid in doing things.

Seeing that the Yun brothers were thinking about the feasibility of this matter, Lin Yinan quickly spoke out to stop them, "No hurry, let's keep this natural barrier for now so that it will be inconvenient for them to come over. This way we will have enough time to develop."

In other words, let them develop slowly first, and then fight them head-on when they become stronger.

Yunye nodded, "I think my sister-in-law's idea is very good."

Therefore, everyone agreed with Lin Yinan's suggestion to lie in wait for the time being.

"Does anyone have anything else to say? If not, we'll disband." Yun Mo stood up and glanced at everyone.

Thinking of the warm and soft feeling before dinner, he couldn't sit still anymore and just wanted to go back and hug An Nan to sleep.

"Master, wait a minute, there's me too, I have something to say."

Yun Er rushed in from outside the door.

Yun Mo's face instantly fell. He talked all night and he didn't even notice that the bastard Yun Er was not there.

He said unhappily, "Where the hell have you been? I haven't seen you all night."

Yun Er didn't care about his expression at all, and walked in slowly. "Last time you found traces of people living in the mountains. A few days ago, I led people to investigate in depth, and there are indeed several families living in the mountains."

Yun Mo's expression was stern, "Who is it?"

"I have observed them for two consecutive days. They should be ordinary people hiding in the mountains."

Hearing that they were just ordinary people, Yun Mo's expression became calm. He glanced at Yun Er who was talking eloquently. There was something wrong with this guy. He was usually the most active in meetings, so why did he take so long to come today?

"We need to keep a close eye on them and don't let them come to the county town for the time being."

Next, everyone discussed what to pay attention to during tomorrow's work.

Lin Yinan had said everything he needed to say. Feeling sleepy, he got up and went back to the backyard without saying hello to Yun Mo.

Yun Mo felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, complaining in his heart, why did he keep talking on and on?

Yunye frowned as he looked at him. His third brother was still too young and a little impatient.

Nearly half an hour passed before everyone reluctantly dispersed.

Just as he was about to push the door, Qianxia came out and bowed to him, "Sir, please keep your voice down. The girl is asleep."

Yun Mo frowned slightly and pushed the door open quietly. He held his breath and listened to Lin Yinan's long breathing, as if he was sleeping soundly.

He lay down quietly, closed his eyes next to her, and fell into a deep sleep himself.

At the gate of the county government office.

Finish your breakfast.

Lin Yinan decided to hold a mobilization meeting before starting construction, and she invited the respected clan leader to the stage to speak.

Looking at the more than 200 villagers from Linjia Village and the more than 100 people led by Wu Xu, as well as several hundred secret guards below the stage, the clan leader cleared his throat.

"Yesterday, we planted rice in the fields we reclaimed. Today, we will start building the house and the city wall at the same time. With the house, we will officially settle down here, and the city wall will guarantee our safety, so we don't have to worry about being attacked by wild beasts and Japanese pirates."

"In another hundred days, we will not only be able to eat the rice we grew ourselves, but also live in the houses we built ourselves."

Ginger, as expected, is still spicy.

As soon as the clan leader finished speaking, led by Lin Yinan, warm applause echoed throughout Longtan County for a long time.

After a long pause, Lin Yinan said, "As the saying goes, no matter how poor you are, you cannot be poor in education. We have set aside a separate area to build a school. In the near future, every child here will have the opportunity to go to class and study."

In the future, literacy campaigns and short-term skills training courses will be launched to ensure that everyone can read and learn a skill.

The two experienced farmers sent by the Yun family of Nanzhou Prefecture went to the fields with everyone after breakfast.

The curved plow was assembled when it was brought back.

Lin Yinan and Qian Wu were walking on the street where there were few weeds left, carrying baskets.

"Sister, go and take a look. Ding Gui, Chen San and the clan leader who came yesterday started arguing." Lin Yizhang ran over hurriedly, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

Lin Yinan held Qianwu's hand and walked towards the field, asking, "What happened?"

Lin Yizhang said in a muffled voice, "Ding Gui and Chen San said that it's wrong for us to grow rice here."

After hearing this, Lin Yinan understood. At this time, rice planting had not yet begun, and Ding Gui and Chen San had never seen anything normal.

When we walked into the fields, we heard Ding Gui saying from afar, "We have lived in the south for generations, and we have never seen you farm like this."

"That's right. If the grown seedlings are planted again, even if their roots are broken, can they still survive?" Chen San echoed.

When everyone heard this, they were immediately nervous.

"Yeah! What if I don't survive?"

"Then weren't all those rice seeds that we planted yesterday wasted?"

Some people slapped their thighs and cried out in grief, "Why didn't we think of this before?"

"Anan is here!"

Someone had sharp eyes and saw Qian Wu and Lin Yi Zhang supporting Lin Yinan as they came towards this side.

Wu Song, who was quick-witted, quickly picked up a bundle of weeds from the field next to him, ran to Lin Yinnan, and spread them little by little on the slippery ridge of the field that they had stepped on to prevent her from walking unsteadily.

"Madam San, please be careful."

Lin Yinan nodded at him, "Thank you!"

When they reached the rice seedling field, the patriarch looked at her with a sad face, like a helpless child.

"Anan, they say people like us are useless!"

Lin Yinan gave her a reassuring smile, "Grandpa Patriarch, don't worry! It won't fail, the seedlings can survive."

When facing her, Ding Gui and Chen San spoke more restrainedly.

"Madam, we have never heard of such methods."

Lin Yinan smiled faintly, "Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. The soil in the fields is warm and moist. When the seedlings grow up, be careful when pulling them out, and they won't break. When the seedlings grow to six or seven inches long, they are transplanted into the rice fields for manual transplanting. The advantage of doing this is that it ensures the distance between the seedlings, increases the survival rate of the seedlings, makes the plants neat, increases the light transmittance of the seedlings, makes them easier to manage, and increases the yield."

After that, she asked Chen San, "What is the yield per mu of your best paddy fields?"

Chen San thought for a moment and said, "One hundred and fifty kilograms at most."

"According to the method I mentioned, if managed well, the yield per mu can reach 200 kilograms."

"Two hundred pounds?"

When everyone heard this, they stared at her with wide eyes, a look of disbelief on their faces.

Lin Yinan smiled and said, "Don't believe it? Let's make a bet. I never brag."

According to historical records, rice transplanting technology has been widely used and promoted since the Northern Song Dynasty, and has been developed for more than a thousand years to modern times.

She won't lose this bet.

"Chief, come and take a look!"

The villagers who were clearing the land and plowing it in the distance waved and shouted frantically at the chief.