As the little secretary, Xun Qiao always followed Chen Zhou sensibly.
It wasn't until they returned to Chen's house together and saw that Chen Zhou had nothing else to do with her that she left and returned to Xun's house.
But when he returned home, Xun Qiao saw that his father Xun Yu had just returned from Taixue and planned to take some of his family's books to Taixue and print them for the people in the factory.
"Qiao'er, I heard that you became Watanabe's secretary?"
Xun Yu suddenly asked what secretary meant, and he also learned it from Cao Ang.
As a woman, Xun Qiao also knew that it was better for her to stay at home. It seemed a bit inappropriate to go out to be Chen Zhou's secretary.
In addition, in the past year, Xun Qiao often went in and out of Chen's house to meet with Chen Zhou. It was obvious that there was something wrong.
Hearing his father's question, Xun Qiao blushed and said softly: "Yes! I hope I can help you, sir. He is very powerful. He knows everything. You can learn a lot from him."
Xun Qiao couldn't understand his daughter's thoughts, so he said helplessly: "You... now that you have time, I'll talk to Du Zhi about your affairs."
"Father……"
When Xun Qiao heard this, he felt a little embarrassed, blushed and lowered his head.
It was obvious that he wanted to marry her to Chen Zhou.
But the daughter of the Xun family can only be a concubine?
Under normal circumstances, Xun Yu would not allow this, but he also admired Chen Zhou and did not dislike Chen Zhou at all.
Even if she becomes a concubine, it is not impossible as long as the daughter is willing.
"Okay, come back and rest for a while!"
Xun Yu originally wanted to chat with Chen Qun. The Xun family and the Chen family were married. Since his daughter fell in love with Chen Zhou, he didn't want to fight with each other. He continued: "I will go to Du Zhi when I have time, and I won't let you." Disappointed."
"Thank you father."
Xun Qiao said with a blushing face.
I feel very embarrassed to have my father see through my thoughts.
But the thought of marrying my husband makes me feel sweet.
Xun Yu quickly asked people to send the books out and put the matter aside for the time being.
Xun Qiao was looking forward to it at home, and smiled secretly as she thought about it. Seeing Xun Yun and other people in the family, they had an inexplicable feeling.
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Chen Zhou returned home and sat there for only a while before Mi Zhen came.
The purpose of her arrival was obvious, that is, she wanted to get closer to Chen Zhou. Of course, Chen Zhou treated her politely.
The other ladies saw Mi Zhen coming and welcomed her warmly.
During the expedition, Xun Qiao and Mi Zhen came over frequently and interacted with Chen Zhou's wives. Their relationship could not be better now.
Seeing so many beauties at home, Chen Zhou felt a full sense of accomplishment. However, the beauties sat together and chatted by themselves. Chen Zhou was sunbathing in the front yard. At this time, he was thinking that it was time to have a child.
Keep up the good work tonight.
Before the expedition, they worked hard, but they still had no children. Maybe they were working in the wrong direction.
"You can't have several wives at the same time. You should have one every night. Concentrate on having the first child first." Chen Zhou was thinking in his mind.
It was evening and he had a chat with Cao Shan.
Cao Shan blushed and felt that Chen Zhou's words made sense.
It might not be easy to have several ladies together at the same time, but he did as he was told. That night, Chen Zhou made a baby with Cao Shan alone.
The next morning.
Cao Shan endured the firepower alone, but she didn't have the strength to get up.
Chen Zhou didn't want to get up, but Mrs. Gan said outside that Cao Ang was coming and he had to go out.
"Sir, what's wrong?"
"I brought back the things that sir mentioned before."
Cao Ang said excitedly.
"what?"
Chen Zhou was wondering if he had mentioned that he asked Cao Ang to find something?
Maybe there is!
But he had long forgotten.
Cao Ang said: "Chamchengdao!"
In this era, is there really Champa rice?
Chen Zhou remembered it and quickly asked Cao Ang to take him to have a look.
Arriving at Cao's house, in the backyard.
Not only the Champa rice, but also the cotton found in the Western Regions came together. Ma Teng had someone send it over, and it was placed in the backyard of Cao's family. There was a full basket of Champa rice, and the amount of cotton was More.
More than two hundred cars came in total.
Some of them are cotton seeds.
Chen Zhou looked at the Champa rice and saw that the grains were plumper than ordinary rice. As for whether the real Champa rice was like this, he was not sure.
After all, I haven’t seen it before or after time travel.
According to Cao Ang's description, the people below did get it from Champa, so there should be no problem.
From the south of Guangxi to bringing rice seeds back to Henan, you can imagine how long the journey was. Chen Zhou admired the perseverance of the ancients.
But he could still judge cotton.
He was no stranger to cotton, and he could tell at a glance that it was exactly what he wanted.
"Does Watanabe mean that the yield per mu of this kind of rice is more than double that of what we grow now?"
Cao Cao asked in surprise as he held up a handful of rice seeds.
Champa rice attracts his attention more than cotton. He wants to eat well instead of wearing warm clothes.
Because when you are full, you can do many things, including keeping warm.
Chen Zhou nodded and said: "If nothing unexpected happens, it is theoretically possible, but there are requirements for planting conditions. It must be planted along the Huaihe River or in the south."
Cao Cao asked: "Is it okay to plant now?"
Chen Zhou calculated the time and found that it was almost autumn now. He shook his head and said, "Of course not now. Planting can only be done next spring. If you manage it well, it can mature in one or two years, and then you can make full use of the retting fertilizer I mentioned before. Even better, the increase in yield per mu may be more than doubled.”
"real?"
Cao Cao looked at the Champa rice seeds, his eyes seemed to be shining brightly.
If Champa Rice could be promoted, Cao Cao could imagine how much better it would be under his rule in the future.
People no longer have to worry about going hungry.
When he goes to war, he doesn't have to worry about running out of food.
Only when the people have enough to eat can they be loyal to the people.
"Come here, take the seeds down and keep them carefully. Next spring, select the best farmers and send them to Lujiang for breeding!"
Cao Cao was eager to know whether the Champa rice yield was really that high.
If so, the Han Dynasty's food structure would soon be changed by him.
Someone came over immediately and moved the seeds down.
"There are also these white stacks, are they the kind you get from Watano Kaname?"
Cao Cao looked at the cotton put aside.
Chen Zhou nodded and said: "It is these that my lord can let people try to fill the sewn clothes. They will be very warm. But the quantity of cotton is not enough. I want to distribute it in large quantities to keep the people warm. This Points are not enough.”
"Pass the order."
"Let Liangzhou herd horses and collect more white stacks and send them back."
"The more the merrier!"
"money is not a problem."
Cao Cao said loudly again.
Cao Cao had never personally experienced the role of cotton.
But if Chen Zhou said it can be used, then it will definitely work. There will definitely be no problem. Of course, you can trust Chen Zhou unconditionally.
What's more, Baidie is not expensive in the Western Regions. While they are purchasing it, they can also arrange to plant it in the Central Plains.
