Chapter 377 The Aquilegia that he appeared hundreds of years in advance! Daqin is going to celebrate
Chapter 377 The Aquilegia that he appeared hundreds of years in advance! Daqin is going to celebrate
As time goes by, Xianyang becomes more and more cold.
Now is the time of the year, the coldest time of winter and the closest time to spring.
The calendar of Daqin is the Zhuanxu calendar, with the beginning of the year in October and the end of the year in September of the following year.
The first month of the year is the month of Hai, followed by Zi Chou Yin Mao...
As for the actual use of numbers to refer to the month, it began in the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.
The temperature of Xianyang City in the deep winter is much lower than that of modern times more than two thousand years later.
Here, two thousand years later, even in winter, the lowest temperature is above zero.
During this period of Daqin, the temperature here often dropped to below zero.
Su Yu didn't really care about that.
For more than two thousand years, there will definitely be some changes in the climate.
What he is paying attention to now is only the development of Daqin today.
After eating a hearty breakfast on the table, the servant delivered today's Daqin Yaobao. 733
Su Yu spread the newspaper while eating.
In fact, under normal circumstances, he usually only reads the newspaper for a while after he has finished eating.
But for the newspapers during this period, Su Yu was still looking forward to it.
Since some time ago, regulations on encouraging people to invent and create have been issued.
There is often some good news from Lao Zhao.
For example, it can be installed on a curved plough, which can improve some less efficient parts again.
Or some structures that can play a transmission role.
Although the things these commoners have come up with are more or less tasteless.
But at least it was a good start for Su Yu and Lao Zhao and others.
Opening the newspaper, Su Yu was taken aback by the first news that caught his eye.
"Immortal festival, Daqin spends it together!"
"Eight days later will be the Spring Festival in the fairyland, which heralds the arrival of the new year, and the whole world should celebrate it together!
During the three days before and after the Spring Festival, the main street is open for unlimited hours, and the business tax is free!
On the Spring Festival, Qin Shenglou singers and dancers appeared on the main street to play, sing and dance, and all the people of Daqin could go to watch it. ""
"These guys..." Su Yu felt a warm current in his heart, and his nose suddenly became sore.
There is no need to guess this, it must be something Lao Zhao and the others secretly made out of it.
He talked about the candied fruit two days ago, and also talked to Lao Zhao and the others about his holiday customs in his previous life.
He also sighed that he may never have a chance to celebrate another year.
I didn't expect that I just said it casually.
Lao Zhao and them even recorded it in their hearts, and specially extended the Spring Festival to the whole of Daqin.
In his last life, he has been lonely.
No friends, no family.
I don't even know what it's like to be taken care of.
But in this ancient times, which was more than 2,000 years behind modern times.
But it made him feel this kind of warmth he had never felt before.
He quickly took a mouthful of soy milk and relieved the strange feeling coming from his lower eyes and nose. Su Yu didn't embarrass himself in front of Meng Wanning and Ying Yinman.
Keep flipping through the newspaper.
Su Yu skipped other content and directly opened a newly created column.
This is a column dedicated to those excellent (bhfa) inventions from the last issue.
"Plough"
"It was built by Liu He of Yingchuan County, with three legs under it. It was dragged by cattle and horses, and people supported it. It can simultaneously ditch and plant seeds. It is very efficient and can plant dozens of acres a day.
Seeing this message, Rao was Su Yu's mental limitation, and he couldn't help but shouted a scumbag.
This is not a plough building, isn't it a columbine cart!?
At least from the introduction point of view, both appearance and efficiency are exactly the same.
When is it now?
Great Qin!
Normally speaking, the Aquilegia was only invented in the Western Han Dynasty two or three hundred years later.
Originally, he had planned to get the columbine out, but unfortunately he had no time, and he was ready to talk about the planting in the spring next year.
Who would have thought, now let others take the lead.
However, Su Yu was not depressed, but rather happy.
Aquilegia appeared so long in advance.
It is enough to show that Daqin's policy of encouraging people to invent and create is absolutely correct and effective.
If you wait for a while, the knowledge level of Daqin people will improve.
I believe they will develop something more surprising.
Thinking of this, Su Yu suddenly couldn't sit still.
Today, Shangjun and Beidi County have begun to export coal to Xianyang and Daqin.
It is time to start preparing for the change he has planned for a long time.
At that time, Daqin's productivity will be greatly improved.
Moreover, the transportation efficiency of waterway will definitely be improved to an unprecedented level.
As for when the specific implementation will start...
Well, just wait.
New Year's Eve!
A big smile appeared on Su Yu's face.
Meng Wanning on the side couldn't help but asked curiously: "Brother Yu, what makes you so happy?
"Of course it's a good thing, you eat first, and I'll write a letter.""
Having said that, Su Yu left the dining table, picked up the pen and paper on the side, and started writing quickly.
The general content is to tell Lao Zhao that after the Chinese New Year, he will call everyone to come to the house, and he will bring everyone to celebrate the Spring Festival!
ps: According to the records of Cui Shuo's "Political Theory" in the Eastern Han Dynasty, the building car saves time and effort, so its efficiency can reach one hectare per day.
In ancient times, one hectare was fifty city acres.
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