Liang Cheng put away his thoughts and looked at her sly eyes, a little bit dumbfounded, "Why, do you still have conditions?"
Shen Qing smiled slightly, "It's not so much a condition, but it's what my Shen family deserves."
Liang Cheng understood her words immediately, turned his head to look at Shengze, and then said meaningfully: "I can promise you, but you must ensure that the yield of sweet potatoes per mu must not be less than thirty shi!"
"It's a deal!" Shen Qingqian agreed without thinking, and asked with a half-smile, "If I can increase the yield per mu to more than fifty stones, how will the general reward me?"
They didn't say what they just said, but it could be seen from Liang Cheng's actions that he knew what Shen Qingqian wanted.
Shen Qingqian is very aware of the yield of sweet potatoes. With the advancement of farming technology and precision, it is not easy to achieve a yield of fifty shi per mu, so she will readily seek more benefits for the Shen family.
"Hahaha... If we can really achieve the output of fifty stones, whatever I can do, I, Liang Cheng, will let you ask!" Liang Cheng replied with a smile.
He was not laughing at Shen Qingqian's whims, but he was happy for the people in northern Hubei and even the Jin Dynasty.
Once the yield of sweet potatoes reaches 50 shi per mu, Dajin will no longer have to worry about running out of food!
Shen Qingqian smiled, "Then I will remember what the general said today."
"With this person as my witness, can I still deceive you?" Liang Cheng glanced at Shengze again.
With such an explicit statement, it was difficult for Shen Qingqian to pretend that she didn't know Shengze's identity.
She calmed down her expression and bowed to Sheng Zefu, "Thank you, Mr. Cheng San."
Sheng Ze's identity could not be revealed clearly, so Shen Qingqian called him "Young Master" seriously.
Whether the Shen family can get rid of their status as prisoners, Sheng Ze is much more reliable than Sheng Zhan, who is currently sitting on the dragon throne. He deserves this gift.
"Sixth sister, get up quickly." Sheng Ze didn't notice for a moment, and when Shen Qingqian bent down, he quickly helped her up.
Shen Qingqian stood up straight, looked at him with a smile, and said no more.
During this period of time, the awkwardness in her heart towards him was gone.
If you think about it carefully, although Taifu Shen and others were executed, their homes confiscated and exiled because of Sheng Ze, Sheng Ze was also innocent in the whole matter.
If there was any hatred, the enemy should be Sheng Zhan.
Shen Qingqian knew very well that she was expressing her anger earlier.
Shengze was dazzled by her smile, and after a moment of confusion, he unconsciously curled his lower lip.
He could feel that Sixth Sister's attitude towards him seemed to be somewhat different these past two days.
After the matter was settled, Shen Qingqian went home and told Wu and others about the matter. The family members had mixed reactions.
"It's great!" Ms. Lin cried with joy, "If I could not be a prisoner, even if I could just be an ordinary person, I would be satisfied..."
Wu pursed her lips and didn't say much. There was some joy in her eyes, but more of a sigh on her face.
Mrs. Liang raised her sleeves to wipe away the tears that fell, "Not to mention the future, right now we have to understand clearly about planting sweet potatoes with Sister Qian."
"Yes, yes, sister Six, tell us quickly, what should we pay attention to when growing sweet potatoes?" Xiao Lin asked excitedly.
Shen Qingqian patiently told them the relevant methods and precautions. When Shen Xiao came back in the evening and learned about it, he was also excited.
This night was the most sound sleep for the Shen family, except for Shen Qingqian.
Because she was used to signing in at midnight, she opened her eyes drowsily and suddenly remembered that the system was blocked, so she planned to go back to sleep, but she heard Shengze's voice outside the window.
"Sixth sister, are you asleep? If not, I will take you to the theater..."