Chapter 1035 Hu Manzi doesn't dare to offend anyone who is famous
Chapter 1035 Hu Manzi wouldn’t dare to offend the famous Cheng Sanlang no matter who he offends (please subscribe and vote)
Half of the thousand acres of land obtained can be used to grow cotton and half to grow soybeans.
One is used to show off one's excellent cooking skills, while the other is used to show off one's superb medical skills.
As the saying goes, both hands must be grasped and both hands must be strong.
In addition, cottonseed can also be used to make oil, but cottonseed oil must not be eaten. The crudely refined cottonseed oil contains a toxic substance.
It can cause infertility. This is a true fact. Cheng Chubi in the school once looked up relevant information.
However, cottonseed oil is good for making soap base. Oils can be made from rapeseed, soybeans, and cotton.
The oil produced from 1,500 acres of land made Cheng Chubi feel that he was one step closer to his dream of becoming a daily chemical giant in Datang.
Seeing Sanlang holding his hands in excitement and looking impatient, his mother, Mrs. Cui, shook her head in confusion.
However, my Saburo has this kind of temperament, so it would be good to do more things to save this kid from causing trouble all day long.
Cheng Chubi could no longer contain his excitement and spoke to his father.
"Dad, I want to plant 500 acres of soybeans out of this thousand acres of land.
One, five hundred acres will be used to grow cotton, so that the children will not have to go to the Western Market to sell cotton yarn all day long."
"That thing is so expensive that the child's heart aches and almost bleeds..."
Seeing the third child's happy face and starting to chatter, Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"You kid, just make trouble on your own if you like. If you are missing something, go find Cheng Fu by yourself. Don't bother me."
"Hey, thank you daddy, kid. Let's go say hello to Uncle Fu first. Don't miss the farm time, otherwise we will waste this thousand acres of fertile land..."
Cheng Chubi couldn't wait to get up and walk out of the hall. Cheng Yaojin shook his head helplessly.
"This kid can't stay still when something happens."
Mrs. Cui couldn't help but smile sweetly, adjusted her glasses on the bridge of her nose, and patted her husband's arm.
"Let Saburo go, it's rare that he has anything to do."
"Well, I will listen to my wife for my husband." Cheng Yaojin turned his head and held his wife Cui's soft and boneless hand.
Mrs. Cui couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and tried to get away, but she couldn't get away.
I heard my husband whisper, "I haven't played chess with my wife for a long time. My husband is in a good mood today. How about we husband and wife playing a few games?"
Ms. Cui couldn't help but her eyes sparkled, she smiled sweetly, and the couple left hand in hand.
Abandoning the eldest brother Cheng Chumo and the second child Cheng Chuliang, the two singles continued to drink and eat meat.
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Cheng Chubi was staying with Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, and heard that the third young master was going to work hard at Cheng University.
The housekeeper, Uncle Fu, patted his chest to show his support, and during this period, the fields in Chengjiazhuang were almost fully cultivated.
Anyway, the soybeans can be planted around mid-April, but Uncle Fu, the cotton steward, cannot guarantee that.
"Third Young Master, can those barbarians be trusted? After all, we have never grown anything like this in Guanzhong."
"It doesn't matter. I'll go there myself tomorrow and see what they say."
Cheng Chubi remembered that in later generations, most of China's cotton production was concentrated in the northwest region, but cotton was also grown in Shandong and Henan.
In this case, Guanzhong can naturally be grown, and cotton is a treasure. When my father, Cheng Yaojin, and the others fought against Tuyuhun.
Many soldiers have suffered frostbite due to insufficient warmth. Now that we have the land, we might as well try to plant this wonderful treasure.
And cotton can not only be made into cloth, but also used as a warm filling, and it can also be made into paper.
Cheng Chubi did what he said. Early the next morning, he rushed to Concubine Yuwen to examine the empress.
With regular suona training every day, Concubine Yuwen not only regained her old views, but also learned to play suona from the musicians.
This is a good thing, after all, practicing wind instruments not only can improve your lung capacity, but also develop multiple skills.
Hmm... Cheng Chubi originally wanted to suggest that Wu Meiniang also practice, but after learning that she could also play the flute, Cheng Chubi gave up the idea of encouraging her to play the suona.
After all, all you need to do is know how to do it, and Suona relies on trembling fingers, unlike Xiao Di, which relies not only on your hands, but also on the flexibility of your mouth and tongue.
How to play it specifically? As a grown man who knows nothing about other wind instruments except bottle blowing, Cheng Chubi didn't know.
But there will be plenty of opportunities in the future to learn from them, tsk tsk...
They are all serious music and art topics, and everyone must approach tiger issues from an artistic perspective.
Wu Meiniang looked at Cheng Sanlang with suspicion. She always felt that this stupid guy's smile today was very inappropriate, but she couldn't find any evidence.
After the inspection, Cheng Chubi and Wu Meiniang walked side by side again, and Wu Meiniang couldn't help but ask.
"Third brother, what's wrong with you today? You have a weird smile. I always feel like you have bad intentions?"
"How is that possible?" Cheng Chubi touched his honest and loyal face, and soon understood why Wu Meiniang had such a reaction.
She couldn't help but proudly told Wu Meiniang that she was planning to use the thousand acres of fertile land as a reward for her father.
After hearing about Cheng Sanlang, Wu Meiniang became worried about Cheng Chubi.
"Can you really grow cotton in Chang'an? I heard that the land in the Western Regions is dry and unpredictable, with little rain and dew. If you plant it in Chang'an, I'm afraid..."
"These are not big problems. According to my observation, although there is less rain and early dryness in the Western Regions, cotton crops are subtropical crops."
"And as long as there is enough sunlight, it will thrive and there will be no problem.
And I’m going to go to the barbarian’s shop in person to deal with them soon.”
After hearing this and seeing Cheng Sanlang's handsome and confident face, Wu Meiniang couldn't help but relax her eyebrows and smile coquettishly.
"Since it's the third brother who takes action in person, Mei Niang can rest assured."
"Mei Niang believes that those barbarians will not dare to offend anyone but the famous Cheng Sanlang."
Hearing Wu Meiniang's words, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel happy. He subconsciously raised his hand and wanted to slap her.
When he raised his big palm, he realized that the person flattering him was not Li Ke or Fang Jun, but Wu Meiniang, a charming woman.
Under Wu Meiniang's gaze, she could only laugh twice and pat her face.
"There seems to be a mosquito."
Wu Meiniang saw the red mark on Cheng Chubi's face, stood on tiptoes, rubbed it for him with her fingers, and said angrily.
"Third brother, you don't have to use so much force to fight mosquitoes. Does it hurt?"
Looking at this charming face and those bright, watery eyes, Cheng Chubi lowered his gaze.
His eyes lit up in an instant, let alone a slap at this time, even a few more slaps would not hurt.