"Mo Bai Mo Fei, please find some people to plant these sweet potato seedlings."
Murphy glanced at the little Miaomiao swaying on the carriage, but didn't react much. He had already left. After a while, several strong young men followed behind him.
"Plant these, just like here," Mo Fei pointed to the carriage, "Be careful, those seedlings are weak, don't break the roots."
Those strong men all laughed honestly, "Don't worry, sir, we are all people who are used to farm work, so naturally we will not damage the seedlings,"
Shen Bingning stood aside and extended a thumbs up to Mo Fei
Mo Fei raised his eyebrows, not sure. If he couldn't even do this, then he wouldn't have to stay in the palace anymore.
Mo Bai jumped up, "You all should be careful not to damage my precious seedlings. And stay away from my seedlings," he said stingily, deciding to stay here today to avoid any danger.
These people are so clumsy that they will break one of his seedlings.
Rong Xiaoyu gently put his hand on Shen Bingning's shoulder, and then shook it, "Go and have a rest first. We will wait until you wake up. Anyway, these seedlings cannot be planted in one breath. They are promising."
My husband is here, you can rest assured."
Shen Bingning nodded. She rubbed her eyes. She was indeed tired. She was a layman in this kind of thing. Although Mo Bai was a little more nervous, he was obviously half a veteran. As for those farm men, there was no need.
As she said, she needs to recharge her batteries now, as she will be very busy in the future.
The carriage stopped here, and she took Shen Shuang to where they lived first. As for the other people, they stayed in this field and planted the sweet potato seedlings first.
"Both of them," Shen Bingning pointed to the rows of uniform and neat houses, "Look, these are all our homes. They are built neatly, right?"
Shen Shuang nodded, it was indeed very neat. To be honest, she had never seen such a unified house. Every room was built almost exactly the same.
Especially the road leading to the front is smooth and tidy. It has been repaired for half a year, but this road seems to be smoother, and this road has become somewhat popular. There are more people coming and going, and stalls are set up.
There are more people buying and selling. Although there is still no way to compare with Texas, it is much better than when they first came. At least, they have gained popularity on the street, instead of just being a penniless person like before.
Ghost town.
Especially the place where they live is very stylish.
As soon as Shen Bingning's head hit the pillow, she fell asleep. Why did she feel that she hadn't gotten enough sleep recently? She yawned. She turned over and continued to lie down. After a long time, she rubbed her eyes and opened her eyes.
At that time, I happened to see Rong Xiaoyu sitting on the bed, reading a book, staring at the page intently, his long eyelashes would tremble slightly from time to time, and the arc of his profile was unusually soft, especially when he was like this
In the light, it looks more and more like mist and illusion,
Like a fairy, you cannot look directly at her.
She gently raised her red lips, and then rubbed the quilt contentedly. She wanted to sleep for a while, because with him around, she could sleep better.
Sure enough, she slept straight into the night. After eating, she continued to sleep. When the next morning, she was full from sleep and woke up. This morning she came to the experimental field.
, I saw that this experimental field of less than an acre was planted with sweet potato seedlings. The sweet potato seedlings were large and small. However, such a large area was really spectacular, and even many villagers were surprised.
I came over here to take a look at this very green thing.
They had never seen anything so green in winter.
"Let me tell you..." Someone secretly followed the person next to him and said, "My husband helped grow these things. He also stole a few leaves for me to fry. How green do you think these leaves are?
It looks good, but why does it taste so bad once it's in the pot? I can't even bite it."
"Didn't the prince say he found new seeds for us? But are they really edible?"
"Is it really not delicious?" Someone asked in a low voice, "Isn't it true? Look at these leaves, they look very good."
"Yes," the woman kept nodding and patting her chest. "It just doesn't taste good. I still have a few slices at home. If you don't believe it, go back to my house and I'll cook it for you.
The leaves are almost the same. If they are edible, I will pick off my head and use it as a chair for you to sit on."
"How could this happen? Isn't this prince trying to trick us?" After hearing this, the others shouted in surprise. "What are these inedible vegetables grown for?"
"Isn't this for feeding cows?" Someone whispered, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt like, "But these cows can eat any grass, they don't need to be specially grown, and the leaves are still so green?"
"It's possible..." Everyone agrees with this statement. It's winter, and there are indeed no green plants. There is green here, and you can feed the cows.
Shen Bingning almost dropped her jaw as she listened.
Is this used to raise cattle?
Well, they say that raising cattle means raising cattle. Anyway, the leaves are of no use. You can just use them to feed cattle. This is called waste utilization.
And she didn't want to explain now that the sweet potatoes were eaten from the roots, not the leaves.
It just so happened that the guards in the palace came to her and said that something had been sent from the border and would be delivered to Jinzhou soon. Shen Bingning knew that this was their wool.
It's finally here. When Shen Bingning heard that Guan Mao had arrived, she couldn't help but feel excited. It was finally here. It happened that the winter hadn't passed yet and it could still be made in time.
The wool was shipped very quickly and arrived in Jinzhou in less than three days.
When Shen Bingning heard that the wool had arrived, Shen Bingning hurried back and ignored the sweet potatoes. The wool was placed in their warehouse in Jinzhou. It was a big pile, and it was all high-quality wool. It was hand-made.
Just touch it and you'll know it's pure natural.
"Shuangshuang, can it be spun into thread? It's so thick." Shen Bingning compared the thickness. It is the same as the modern wool. What she wants to spin from this wool is wool, and then use the wool to knit sweaters.
, she had discovered a long time ago that people here did not wear sweaters. In winter, they wore thick cotton coats, which were inconvenient to move around and troublesome to put on and take off. They always made people look as heavy as bears.
And it’s not very warm either.
There was nothing underneath the brocade clothes. She had already had the idea of knitting a sweater. Now that she had the raw materials, of course she wanted to knit one for herself.
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