The cultivated land of the Jiangzuo Prefecture was not considered large.
Usually, it was the place where the craftsmen planted vegetables.
At this moment.
Mo Qiong carried the Quyuan Plow and went into the field.
His disciple, Gongshu Cheng, walked over slowly with a yellow cow.
"Come, tie the rope around Yellow Ox.”
After doing all this.
Mo Qiong supported the curved plow and looked nervously at the plowed land.
"Let's begin."
Accompanied by a soft shout.
Yellow Ox dragged the curved shaft plow forward slowly.
One zhang, two zhang, three zhang…
After a while.
Mo Qiong and Yellow Ox plowed an acre of land.
"This speed, this efficiency, it really is a divine weapon.”
Generally speaking.
Other than the two oxen pulling it, the straight shaft plow could only plow three mu of land a day.
And this was under the condition that Yellow Ox gave him face.
However…
Qu Yuanli was completely different.
The same piece of land now only needed one cow.
This efficiency was equivalent to doubling.
Mo Qiong panted as he supported Qu Yuanli. He untied the rope tied to Yellow Ox's body as he shouted at his disciple,"
"Gongshu Cheng, come here for a moment."
"Master, why are you looking for me?"
"Come, try pulling this Qu Yuan Li.”
Although Gongshu Cheng was a little puzzled, he still did as he was told.
He wrapped the rope around his body.
Step by step, he pulled the curved shaft plow forward.
Mo Qiong stood behind the Quyuan Plow, supporting it to prevent it from falling.
One step, two steps, three steps…
Although Gongshu Cheng's face was covered in sweat, the smile on his face grew wider and wider.
"Master, this curved shaft plow is much more energy-efficient than the original straight plow.”
"This is too magical."
As soon as he finished speaking.
Gongshu Cheng pulled the Quyuan Li with all his might and ran forward.
"Hey, stop, stop, stop."
This sudden force almost caused Mo Qiong to eat dog sh * t.
When Gongshu Cheng heard Mo Qiong's words, he stopped.
"Master, this is too amazing. Pulling this is much easier than plowing.”
Mo Qiong nodded, and his face was filled with a deep smile.
"That's why I said that he's a divine weapon that benefits the country and the people.”
At this moment.
Ning Teng finally knew what Ying Zheng had given him.
"This... Was it invented by His Majesty? If that was the case, then His Majesty's wisdom was truly outstanding.”
Ning Teng lowered his head and muttered.
Mo Qiong held the Qu Yuan Li and slowly walked to Ning Teng."
"Internal historian, the divine artifact, the Curved Plow, has been completed. The test is also very successful.”
Ning Teng laughed.
"Old Mo, let's not be so particular.”
"Right, how many craftsmen are free in your General Mansion?”
Mo Qiong pondered for a moment."
"I estimate that 800 craftsmen can be drawn out. After all, His Majesty has many tasks to do.”
Ning Teng nodded."
"Enough, Old Mo. Isn't it autumn farming recently? There was a serious shortage of cattle near the capital of Xianyang.”
"Therefore, I hope that your General Mansion can hurry up and manufacture the Quyuan Plow.”
"Otherwise, this year's autumn plowing will be delayed.”
"If the autumn ploughing is delayed, then it is very easy to have a famine in the next year.”
"Old Mo, I believe you should know the importance of this matter.”
Mo Qiong understood and patted his chest.
"Neishi, don't worry. Our General Mansion can guarantee that we can produce at least 2,000 curved shaft plows in a day. We definitely won't delay the progress of the autumn plowing.”
......
Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.
September had passed.
Except for the fact that the summer heat had left with the September weather.
Great Qin's autumn plowing finally came to an end.
In Zhangtai Palace.
Ying Zheng was busy reading memorials.
As a workaholic, he basically started reading memorials every day as soon as he opened his eyes.
Once he closed his eyes, he would cultivate the Primordial Heavenly Emperor Scripture.
Although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this world was too thin.
Until now, Ying Zheng had only just stepped into the second level of Qi Refinement.
However…
However, his foundation was not restricted by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
It was increasing crazily every day.
"As expected, the stronger Great Qin becomes, the stronger my cultivation foundation becomes.”
Ying Zheng muttered to himself.
Suddenly.
A eunuch quietly walked to Ying Zheng's side.
He pinched his croaky voice and said,
"Your Majesty, I am Mo Qiong from the General Manor.”
Ying Zheng raised his head and put down his carving knife.
Oh? Mo Qiong asked for an audience?
It seemed that there was a new development in the research of paper-making.
"Xuan."
Not long after.
Mo Qiong walked in with a wooden box.
When he saw Ying Zheng, he quickly cupped his hands and bowed,"
"Your Majesty, this subject greets you."
Ying Zheng's eyes were like torches.
"There's no need to be so polite. Tell me, why are you looking for me?”
Mo Qiong raised the wooden box.
"Your Majesty, the paper has been made."
Ying Zheng's eyes seemed to shoot out a bright light,"
"What is it? So fast? Quick, show it to me."
"Here."
Mo Qiong slowly walked to Ying Zheng's desk with the wooden box in his hands.
He opened the wooden box.
As expected.
Inside was a thick stack of yellow paper.
Although it was not as white as snow as Ying Zheng had expected.
However…
To be able to make paper in such a short time was already a huge improvement.
Ying Zheng sized Mo Qiong up carefully and said,"
"If I remember correctly, doesn't it take more than a hundred days to make paper? How did you build it in a month?”
A happy smile appeared on Mo Qiong's face."
"Your Majesty, this is all thanks to my two disciples. Otherwise, I estimate that it would have taken me more than a hundred days to make paper.”
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