Dressed as a cannon fodder county magistrate in the late Northern Song Dynasty, Song Ci people were dumbfounded - outside the city, Jin soldiers and cavalry besieged the city, the granary in the city could run horses, and there were only 800 old, weak, sick and disabled people left in the county who were so hungry that they were chewing tree bark! Whoever wants to be the magistrate of this subjugated county can be whoever wants to be!
Bite! [Son of the Plane System] Loading... Wait a minute, I am a master of agriculture university, what you are giving me is not a cultivation technique for immortality, but a hybrid rice cultivation manual and a guide for improving saline-alkali land?
When the Jin army was approaching, they saw the black iron cannon barrels erected on the city wall and fell into deep thought;
When the refugees poured into the county, they saw the Champa rice crop with an yield of 800 kilograms per acre kneeling on the ground;
When the emperor was preparing to flee south, he received a secret report - the seventh-grade sesame official was opening a seaport, building factories, and refining steel...
Man Chao Wen Wu: Did we agree to be poor together? How did you, the county magistrate, turn the Song Dynasty into an industrial revolution? !
Song Ci slowly put up a recruitment order: Do you want to join the army? First memorize the multiplication tables. Re-employment in Bada Hutong? The textile factory is in charge of food, housing, and five insurances!
This is a hard-core farming history that rolled feudal society into modern civilization. From the last moment of the Song Dynasty to when all the nations came to court, Song Ci smiled slightly: Don't worry, wait until I finish planting this experimental field.
