Xu Qingyuan, the most famous "wronged" talent in the capital. In three consecutive scientific examinations, he failed every time due to accidents. The first time I had vomiting and diarrhea, the second time I had a high fever that wouldn't go away, and the third time... I was burned in the examination room. Frustrated, he packed his bags and returned to his hometown in Shangougou, where he had not returned for ten years. Everyone in the capital mocked: Hey, that Xu Xiucai with his eyes above his head is still going to dig the soil after all. The villagers in my hometown commented: Are you stupid by reading? What kind of success can a nerd who doesn't work hard or distinguish between grains and grains achieve? Facing the barren land, the thatched house with bare walls, and a sister who was so thin that she would collapse at the slightest breeze, Xu Qingyuan wiped his face. Okay, isn't it just farming? Who says that scholars are useless? "Essentials for Elevating the People", "The Complete Book of Agricultural Affairs"... These are not for free! While others are still looking at the sky, Xu Qingyuan has already begun to study soil pH and build drainage and irrigation canals. While others were still using old oxen to plow the land, Xu Qingyuan had already drawn an improved drawing of the curved shaft plow, doubling its efficiency. When other people's grain yield per mu is 300 kilograms, thank God. The hybrid rice in Xu Qingyuan's experimental field quietly broke through the 800 kilograms mark! The villagers who once laughed at him queued up to ask for advice: "Xu Xiucai, no, Xu the Great God of Agriculture! Please teach us!" The squire and landlord who once looked down on him took money to buy high-quality tea: "Mr. A certain prince who was demoted to this place looked at the vegetables in his vegetable garden that were growing wilted.
