After a long time, Adou finally came to his senses, crossed the table, held Feng Yong's hand directly, and said excitedly, "Grow! Plant! Must plant!"
"Liu Langjun, to plant sugar cane, you must have sugar cane seeds."
Feng Yong reminded.
"Where can I find this sugarcane seed?"
Now Adou's mind is filled with brown sugar, money and silk piled up in the palace. He is lying on the money and silk, wrapped in a woolen cloth, holding brown sugar in his hand and chewing on it. What else can he think of, so he only asks Feng Yong.
"Only Jiaozhou in the world has sugar cane, and Jiaozhou is the land of Sun Wu. Sun Wu is now close to the Han Dynasty. If Liu Langjun asked Sun Quan of Sun Wu for a batch of sugar cane, I believe he would not refuse."
Feng Turtle's fox tail was finally exposed and he shook it desperately.
"For this kind of sugarcane seed, you just cut the sugarcane into small sections and bury it in the ground, and it will grow on its own. And you only need to plant it for one season. When the harvest season comes, cut off the upper stems and leave the roots in the soil. The next year it will grow.
It will continue to grow, so there is no need to replant it.”
"After making brown sugar, the remaining residue can be used to make paper..."
Feng Tubiao continued to throw bombs, which made A Dou dizzy and dizzy.
"This paper is a great merit, Liu Langjun."
"Good stuff, good stuff!" Adou said with joy on his face, "Such a good thing must be planted well!"
Feng Yong felt happy when he saw Adou's face flushed with excitement.
When asking Sun Wu for sugar cane, which of the big men has the most face?
Of course, the Han Emperor has the greatest reputation.
As long as Adou opens his mouth, Sun Quan will definitely give him a big gift based on the current relationship between Han and Wu.
Anyway, this thing is only rare and not worth much. After all, it is too unseemly to chew sugar cane.
Not everyone is as good as a country bumpkin - Guan Ji likes sweets so much that she only dares to take a few bites secretly behind someone's back.
Besides, that’s awesome, I’ll change it with some woolen cloth!
In recent years, the situation of the Little Ice Age has become more and more obvious. Even Jiangdong has experienced freezing. This woolen cloth is a must-have to keep out the cold in winter.
Sun Quan would definitely be happy.
Adou is willing and Sun Quan is willing. For the sake of Nanzhong, the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty will definitely not stop it, but will strongly support it. How can this be said to be cool?
"Although there are many hills and less flat land in Nanzhong, as long as the hills are not high, sugar cane can be grown on the slopes. So there are indeed a lot of places where sugar cane can be grown. The more sugar cane seeds needed, the better. In the world, except for Your Majesty, who can ask
Sun Wu wants to get so much sugarcane seed, and no one else can."
Although sugarcane likes humidity and heat, it cannot be soaked in water. The hillsides in Nanzhong that are not suitable for growing food are just right.
Although it is possible to go further south in Jincheng in later generations, it is an improved variety. In addition, we are now in the Little Ice Age and the climate is cold. Who knows if this primitive variety can withstand it?
Nanzhong is closer to Jiaozhou than Shuzhong, and the climate of the two is closer, so it is safer to plant there.
Coupled with political correctness, Zhuge Lao Yao will definitely support it if it is planted in Nanzhong, but if it is planted near Jincheng... what if he creates terraced fields by himself and directly digs sugar cane and grows food?
"No problem, no problem."
Adou promised, "This matter will be taken care of by me."
The more A Dou chatted with the bumpkin, the happier he felt.
For a moment, I forgot about the queen.
Huang Hu, who was standing aside, twitched his eyes, this...
Feng Langjun, the clever talker and seducer, is well-deserved!
Not to mention His Majesty, even I, who was listening, was very moved.
If this is done, it will not only achieve great merit, appease the barbarians in Nanzhong, and save some money...
Who wouldn’t want to be replaced?
For a moment, even Huang Hu couldn't help but fantasize.
The two guys, who were chatting enthusiastically and seemed to have the same chemistry, didn't realize that there were two women strolling among the flowers and trees not far behind them.
"Sister, why don't we go over?"
Zhang Xingyi pouted, watching the Han Dynasty Queen Zhang Xingcai leisurely walking in front, her big bright eyes having glanced at the pavilion countless times.
"What's the rush?"
Zhang Xingcai had a calm smile on his face, "It's rare for someone to talk so happily with His Majesty, so let them talk for a while longer."
"We can go there and they can still have a happy conversation."
Zhang Xingyi said unconvinced.
"Oh, you woman, how many times have I told you that a woman must be reserved. Look at yourself, you are so impatient when you see someone, how can you show any sign of being reserved?"
Zhang Xingcai turned around and poked Zhang Xingyi's head.
"Be reserved and reserved, my mother said so, and my sister said so too!"
Zhang Xingyi still pouted and said unconvinced, "Then Sister Guan is still going to Hanzhong! No one said that she is not reserved. What if... what if Feng Langjun likes people who are not reserved?"
"Can that be the same?"
"Why is it different?"
"How old is Sister Guan? How old are you?"
After hearing this, Zhang Xingyi lowered his head and looked at his chest. Then he thought about the sister of the Guan family and pursed his lips, "What if Feng Langjun likes younger ones?"
Zhang Xingcai, who was walking in front, had no idea that there was a difference between the size that his little sister said and the size that he said. Hearing this, he said without looking back, "How come there are so many chances? You didn't look at the woman beside him. Which one is there?"
Is it the younger one? The youngest one is about sixteen or seventeen years old, right?"
After hearing this, Zhang Xingyi said in frustration, "Then I have to wait four or five years?"
Zhang Xingcai laughed out loud and said, "Then Feng Mingwen is not an ordinary man. He is not yet in his prime, so what's the harm in getting married after he is in his prime? Besides, there are rules in his sect, and it is most appropriate to get married in his prime. You
What are you afraid of?"
Zhang Xingyi exclaimed, "There are still such weird things in his sect... No, there are such good rules? How did my sister know?"
"A few days ago, the Prime Minister's wife came to the palace to mention this medical worker to me. During the chat, she said by the way that according to the rules of Feng Mingwen's sect, I had given birth prematurely, so I was easily injured.
Body."
"He also said that there is a rule in his sect that you can only get married when you are eighteen years old. But if the best time to have a child is to wait until you are twenty. So I thought about finding a way to make him get married when he is weak. It should not be possible
It’s too difficult. Isn’t that just the right time for you to catch up?”
"Sister, you are so kind!"
When Zhang Xingyi heard this, his eyes immediately turned into crescents. He jumped over, hugged Zhang Xingcai's waist, and buried his face in it for a few times.
Zhang Xingcai was so frightened that his sister suddenly attacked him and said "Ouch".
This scream was loud enough. After hearing this, Adou and Feng Yong in the pavilion turned their heads and looked over.
"Queen?"
When Adou saw the woman outside the pavilion, he couldn't help but get up.
Feng Yong stood up and saw Zhang Ji holding a woman's waist in an intimate manner. He was thinking about who that was. When he heard what Adou said, he thought to himself, so that's Zhang Xingcai?