"Are you going to eat or not?"
After a long time, only Ying Zheng and Fusu and his son were left in the Qilin Hall.
The two looked at each other without speaking for a long time. Just when Fusu was about to lose his strength, Ying Zheng suddenly pointed at the food in front of Fusu and said
"Father, son and minister..."
"If you don't eat it, others will eat it! Don't let good things go to waste!"
As soon as Fusu opened his mouth, Ying Zheng came to Fusu's side.
He sat down next to Fusu, picked up the baked potatoes and started cooking!
Fusu was so frightened that he jumped up from his position and stood aside looking at Ying Zheng!
"Fusu, you eat too! You...you sit down!"
Ying Zheng gnawed potatoes with one hand and passed one to Fusu beside him.
As a result, my hand was empty! When he looked up, he found Fusu standing next to him!
"Father, I'm not going to sit down anymore! If you have anything to do, just give me your orders!"
Fusu shook his head, bowed his hands towards Ying Zheng and said!
I don't know why, but Fusu always feels that something is weird after Ying Zhengdong's tour this time!
I even suspected that the old man in front of me was betrayed!
Although the original Ying Zheng had a bad temper, he was never like this before!
"Fusu, sit down! It's just us, father and son, here now. You don't have to be formal!
Do you want me to keep raising my head and talk to you? "
Ying Zheng held a potato high and said vaguely
"promise!"
Fusu took the potatoes with both hands and knelt down respectfully next to Ying Zheng.
"Eat!"
Ying Zheng looked at Fusu who was sitting upright, pointed to the potatoes in his hand and said
"promise!"
Fusu nodded and stuffed the potatoes into his mouth!
Even though the surface of the baked potato is cool, the inside is still very hot!
Although Fusu's facial expression was distorted by the heat, Fusu still didn't dare to spit out the potatoes!
"Fusu, can you relax a little? Spit it out if it's hot!"
Ying Zheng looked at Fusu, pointed to the tripod on the table, and said with a speechless expression.
Sure enough, I became stupid by reading! Now there are no outsiders here, so can't you just be casual?
At this time, Ying Zheng suddenly missed those days living with Zhao Chen in that hut! What a joy it was during that time!
"Bah ~ hot, hot, hot!"
When Fusu heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore and spit out the potatoes in his mouth into the cauldron.
He kept shouting "hot", picked up the wine on the table and drank it!
When Ying Zheng saw Fu Su's move, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly!
"Father, I am rude! Please forgive me, Father!"
Fusu, who had regained his composure, stood up and apologized to Ying Zheng.
"Fusu, you're here again! Sit down!"
The corner of Ying Zheng's mouth that had just been raised fell down again!
The way Fusu looked just now made me feel relaxed.
Why is Fusu back to the way he was before!
"Fusu, are these potatoes and sweet potatoes delicious?"
Ying Zheng looked at the newly made upright Fusu, shook the potato in his hand and said
Let’s talk about Fusu’s thoughts later! It’s unrealistic to want to break him over immediately!
For now, let’s talk practical things!
"tasty!"
Fusu nodded. This time he didn't think about anything else. This kind of food is indeed delicious!
"Then do you know the yield of these potatoes and sweet potatoes?"
Ying Zheng peeled potato slices and asked casually
"The output? It should be no less than three hundred catties!"
Fusu saw Ying Zheng being so praised, and after thinking about it, he carefully reported a number!
"Three hundred catties? Haha, Fusu, your layout is too small!
Let me tell you, the yield of potatoes per mu is at least 1,000 kilograms! "
Ying Zheng shook his head, put the peeled potatoes in the cauldron, pushed them in front of Fusu and said
"Qianjin!!! Father, are you telling the truth? Great, Great Qin's head of Guizhou can be saved!"
If this potato can be promoted in Daqin, then so many Guizhou heads in Daqin will not starve to death every year! "
Fusu stared at the potatoes in the cauldron with wide eyes. They were a thousand pounds!
The current high-yield grains in Daqin only produce a few hundred kilograms per mu!
"Yes! Although the yield of this sweet potato is slightly lower than that of potatoes, it is no less than a thousand catties!
In addition, there are also high-yield foods such as sweet potatoes and hybrid rice!
And all kinds of crops that no one has ever seen before, but they taste extremely delicious!
These things were all made by Zhao Chen during the ten years he disappeared! "
Ying Zheng nodded, with nostalgia on his face!
I brought the seeds and planting methods back with me!
But the imperial chef can’t do it! Although Zhao Chen left a recipe book,
I don’t know if those idiots in the imperial dining room can figure it out!
"Awesome! Brother Chen is awesome!"
Fusu looked at the potatoes in the cauldron and was stunned for a long time.
He extended a thumbs up and nodded mechanically and said!
Ying Zheng is not that easy to fool! Now that Ying Zheng has said this, it must be true!
"Is this awesome? Let's eat quickly! After eating all these, I will take you to see someone even more awesome!"
Ying Zheng glanced at Fu Su with disdain, "What the hell are you doing!"
...
"Fusu, look at this!"
In the study room in the back hall of Qilin Hall, Ying Zheng read from two half-person-high stacks of paper books.
He picked up a random book and handed it to Fusu. These books were all left by Zhao Chen for Ying Zheng, all kinds of instructions!
"Father, this is... a book? This kind of material is much easier to carry than bamboo!
And it can record more words than bamboo slips! "
Fusu looked through it briefly and came to a conclusion - this is a good thing!
This thin book in my hand can actually record so much text! And there are pictures mixed in with the text!
If we use bamboo slips to record this, even a cart of bamboo slips wouldn’t be enough!
"Yes! This is a book! The material used in this book is called paper!"
Ying Zheng nodded. Zhao Chen's papermaking technique was definitely his most satisfying invention! none of them!
"Father, is this also done by Brother Chen?"
The expression on Fusu's face could no longer be expressed as shock at this time!
Zhao Chen was able to simplify books like this! This invention is so great!
With paper in the Qin Dynasty, it would be very convenient to spread Confucian culture in the future!
"That's right! In addition, Zhao Chen has also improved the breeding techniques to make the meat of pigs more delicious!
We have developed greenhouse technology, and crops can be grown in greenhouses all year round!
We have developed a waterwheel that can irrigate farmland without manpower!
There are also various great inventions such as the art of making salt, cooking hot pot, etc.! "
Ying Zheng nodded, his face full of pride!
Gudong~
"Father, Brother Chen is so awesome! I really want to know what Brother Chen has been through these years!"
Fusu listened to Ying Zheng's words and froze on the spot!
After a long time, he swallowed hard and faintly uttered a sentence
"Well~ I really don't know this! Zhao Chen didn't even tell me!
But that’s not important, I have already issued a reward order!
I believe that it won’t take long for me to find Zhao Chen! "
Ying Zheng touched the beard on his chin, shook his head and said
Not to mention Fusu being curious, he was also very curious!
But whenever he brought up this topic with Zhao Chen, Zhao Chen would take the topic astray!
