Chapter 41 I have a recipe, but I don't want to feed the dog.
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However, in modern society, real thousand-layer cloth shoes have almost disappeared, and only a few rural areas may be seen.
This is because the thousand-layer bottom is not beautiful enough and is not suitable for modern people's taste.
Second, real thousand-layer sole cloth shoes need to be made purely by hand, which is very time-consuming and labor-intensive.
Not to mention the previous process of combining cloth, just using a pair of thousand-layer cloth shoes by hand, it takes at least one person to work for two days! This is obviously extremely unprofitable in terms of economy.
However, in this world, the lowest level of mortals have difficulty in survival, and artificial labor is not worth it, and hand-made thousand-layer bottoms are still profitable.
Zhan Tian originally planned to return to Donglincheng and sell this process to relevant stores. However, the most urgent thing now is to take this opportunity to leave the war slave station!
The war slaves who didn't understand were all confused and didn't even hear what Zhan Tian said clearly.
But the middle-aged scholar frowned at first, but when he heard it, his eyes lit up and he lowered his head and thought carefully.
After dozens of breaths, he looked up again and said in a plain voice: "I think your so-called shoemaking craftsmanship is just talking nonsense and sensationalism!"
Zhan Tian couldn't help but narrow his eyes and didn't say anything.
The middle-aged scholar no longer paid attention to him and walked down the platform.
However, after walking off the platform, the scholar quickly took out the paper and pen and lie on a stone table to record!
Zhan Tian clenched his fists and turned around and walked off the platform.
The third store that provided the quota still called him.
This walking up and down seems very redundant, but that's what the rules here are.
The third person is an old man in gray and wants to recruit an apprentice of Agriculture Plant.
The agricultural planting in this world is a bit beyond Zhan Tian’s expectations!
Because of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the vegetation here is much more lush than that of the earth.
The living space of humans in the Great Wilderness is small, and powerful alchemists have also developed many medicinal liquids to stimulate plant growth.
As long as these medicines are used a little, mixed into fertilizers, or irrigation water sources, they can greatly accelerate the growth rate of ordinary crops, and the fruits produced are much larger than ordinary ones.
Although this planting method is expensive, it saves a lot of land, so that agricultural planting in the east can be completed within the outer city on the west side!
The old man in gray still asked ten people on the stage first as usual.
However, even though Zhan Tian performed well, the old man finally chose one person off the stage.
"Please wait!"
Zhan Tian opened his mouth to stop him.
The old man in gray slowly turned around and smiled coldly, "What, you are a war slave, are you still dissatisfied with?"
"I have a way to reduce the cost of growing sweet potato seedlings in Donglincheng by half. Moreover, the seedling cultivation period can be placed in winter, saving half a month to one month of planting time." Zhan Tiandao.
"Wow!" There was an uproar on and off the stage, and many warriors who knew how to do farming were shocked.
The crop of sweet potato has a large yield. Since it was introduced to China on Earth, I don’t know how many poor lives have saved in the year of famine!
And in this world, there are sweet potatoes.
However, Zhan Tian inquired that in this world, we use two methods of growing sweet potatoes, "laid eggs" and "drug seedling cultivation".
The so-called "laying eggs" means to plant sweet potatoes that are smaller than eggs and have little edible value.
This method can increase the yield of sweet potatoes to a certain extent, but most of them are bowls or even the size of a washbasin, and most of them have cracked skins and extremely poor taste!
Another way is to use medicines that the world is good at to cultivate seedlings and plant them in the ground.
The advantage of this is that the sweet potatoes grown are of high quality, but the cost of the seedling cultivation process is slightly higher.
For the people here, they have never used it before!
"You might as well, let's talk!" the old man in gray said anxiously.
Zhan Tian glanced at the old man and then said, "On the ground, simply make a kang. The inside of the kang must be about three feet deep. The fire path in the fire pit below must be ensured to transfer heat in the entire kang interlayer. After that, first cover a layer of cattle and sheep manure at the bottom of the kang, and then place a layer of sweet potatoes densely. Above the sweet potatoes, a layer of cattle and sheep manure is covered again, leaving about a foot of space above."
"Finally, cover the kang with linoleum. As long as the heat of the flame below is controlled, and when the sun is sufficient in winter, remove the linoleum and let the seedlings see the sun. In this way, within half a month to one month, sweet potato seedlings can be continuously cultivated until the mother potato in the kang is completely exhausted."
Of course, this method still comes from the earth. Especially in rural areas in northern Henan, this method is used more often.
The old man in gray had an extremely fanatical look in his eyes. He ignored everything else and took out the paper and pen on the stage, lay down on the spot, and recorded the whole process.
On and off the stage, the war slaves and warriors who were familiar with the Beast Times all bowed their heads and thought carefully about the method Zhan Tian said.
After a full cup of tea, the old man in gray took the steps completely and stood up.
"I dare to ask sir, whether my opinion on agriculture can get a special amnesty place," Zhan Tian said lightly.
"This..." The old man in gray seemed to have realized Zhan Tian's purpose at this moment, and he couldn't help but stammer.
After several breaths, the old man swallowed and said, "Your method is just a wild guess. I can't take it seriously. What I need is a talent that can work immediately, so..."
At this point, the old man stopped talking, shook his sleeves and turned around and left.
The selected war slave who followed him sneered at Zhan Tian with a sarcastic look on his face.
Zhan Tian did not speak, and stood on the stage behind his hands.
The fourth quota is to require a construction-related talent.
This time, most of the other nine war slaves who called on the stage shook their heads and looked disappointed.
Basically all the war slaves have seen the stone house built by Zhantian. At this time, I feel that this place is as if it was tailor-made for Zhantian!
The Donglin City Construction representative who provided the amnesty place, smiled directly at Zhan Tianyi this time: "This little brother, if you have novel and relevant skills, you might as well tell me now. I would also consider taking you back directly!"
Zhan Tian's expression was indifferent and said slowly: "When building, you often need to drill holes through the wall. You can slightly improve the hand-cranked drill and drill bit used by carpenters to turn into a drill bit that can drill holes through the wall, or even a drill bit that drills through the iron."
The old man was shocked and asked anxiously: "How to improve"
"Just melt and cast a groove on the drill bit and rotate upwards." Zhan Tian said lightly.
The old man repeated the "upward rotating groove" and lowered his head and thought carefully.
After a moment, the old man looked up overjoyed and said with a trembling voice: "A such a simple method, no one of us has ever thought of it for so many years! This..."
The war slaves and warriors who knew how to build construction on stage and off the stage also looked at each other, with shock in their eyes.
Some people even couldn't help but feel aroused in their hearts, "This son is omnipotent in heaven and earth!"
Zhan Tian ignored other people's thoughts and said lightly: "Since you think this method is useful, should you give me this quota?"
"This..." The old man turned dark and turned his head to look down at the audience.
A war slave in the audience also looked over the crowd and looked at the old man.
The old man nodded slightly, then coughed dryly, and turned to Zhan Tiandao: "Wait for me, give others a chance to show off."
A trace of coldness flashed in Zhan Tian's eyes, and he kept silent.
He asked for a while while pretending to be a question, and the old man called the war slave from the stage. Without looking at Zhan Tian, he turned around and left.
The Zhan Nu in the audience also began to whisper at this moment, a little young, with anger on his face. But more of them looked at Zhan Tian standing on the stage, with a gloating look on his face.
"You can...it's useless!"
The fifth amnesty quota began soon. The one who came to select was the largest restaurant in Donglin City. The representative of the host was a middle-aged scholar.
After pretending to ask for a while, the scribe took out the paper and pen and handed it to Zhan Tiandao: "This little brother, we need a kitchen helper this time. If you have special ideas, you can write it down privately, and I will consider it carefully!"
On and off the stage, many warriors and war slaves held their breath and wanted to see if Zhan Tian was cooking, and there was something special about it!
Chapter completed!