The spicy and sour potato shreds are refreshing and crispy, the roasted beef with potatoes is soft in texture, the shredded potatoes are sweet but not greasy, and the fried potato chips have a different taste...
All in all, yummy, delicious!
After several people had eaten and drank enough, Shen Manyun handed over a brochure with a wink.
"Sir, these are the planting methods and several recipes that the grassroots have worked out for more than two months. Please give me your advice."
It is said to be a guide, but in fact it is an offer.
Xie Wenbin naturally understood this, "Shen Li is really interested."
He took the book and opened it, flipping through a few pages, with surprise in his eyes, "Is this written by Zijing?"
Chen Xingluo, who had been acting as the air on the side, then spoke:
"The brochure was written by students, but this planting method was explored by everyone in the village after discussion. Students dare not take credit."
Xie Wenbin raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, "I heard that Zijing also found this potato in the mountains?"
"I got it by luck."
Xie Wenbin understood and looked at him with more and more complicated eyes.
Not only is he talented in literature at a young age, but he has already begun to plan for his family without holding an official position...
Mr. Jiang and his father-in-law were right, this son is a great talent.
"I know it, and I will report the matter to Your Majesty in detail."
The villagers of Shenjia Village quickly dug out potatoes from an acre of land, and soldiers here had already prepared scales. It was already a quarter of noon when all the lumps of soil had swam around on them.
However, no one, whether they were officials or villagers, said they were hungry. They were all sweating and their eyes were blazing.
"How many?"
"Sir, 4, 4329 pounds!"
boom--
Everyone's scalp was numb, but Shen Xingluo stood there with a calm expression.
Xie Wenbin took a deep breath and felt that the booklet in his hand weighed a thousand pounds.
Cheng Xi, who had cooked a few dishes in the ancestral hall, had already returned home.
Compared with the vigorous celebration outside, the Shen family courtyard was as quiet as another world.
A burst of fragrance wafted from the kitchen. Mr. Xu, who was collecting herbs in the yard, rubbed his stomach and finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Girl, go and ask that boy why he hasn't come back yet. Is he going to starve to death as a teacher?"
"Master, your disciple-in-law is doing big things."
"Humph, hand over all the credit and call it a big deal? Isn't that kid stupid!"
Cheng Xi sighed, "My husband is from the Shen family. The prosperity of the Shen family is also extremely important to us. Besides, it is more appropriate for this credit to fall on a village than on one person."
If a juren who is about to go to Beijing to take the exam bothers with such a big thing, it will be very troublesome in the future. They still want to live a leisurely life in the capital.
"Hmph, the other half of the credit goes to Shennong Mountain. What do you say?"
"..."
So having a smart master is not necessarily a good thing.
"Hey, I'm starving. Girl, go to the kitchen and make some food for me. Just the pancake with vegetables and meat from last time will do!"
Cheng Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and got up to make Chinese burgers.
She is hungry too.
Half an hour later, Shen Xingluo opened the door of Shen's house.
"Master Xie and the soldiers have left?"
"left already."
"How did you discuss it?"
"Out of ten acres of potatoes, one acre will be left for the village as seeds. The second crop can be planted in a few days. The other nine acres, Mr. Xie, can't decide. As for the rest, we have to wait for His Majesty's decree."
Chen Xingluo took the dish in her hand, "Why don't you eat in advance?"
"Of course the family has to eat together. Don't worry, I just made a few burgers and everyone ate some."