"Su Fan, you...have so much glass just sitting here?"
Changsun Wugou was stunned for a while, and then he said in a dull voice.
I had heard Erlang say before that all the cups and bowls in Su Fan's house were made of glassware, but this was too disrespectful to regard the Earth Master as a god.
Pieces of priceless glass just sitting here?
Tang Sufan shook his body and said unhurriedly: "Hey, there's no other way. If you want to make special dishes this winter, you have to use some of these things to accumulate temperature——"
This thing——
The group of people were speechless. If you really don't care about giving it to us, we will definitely treat it as a treasure.
"Lao Li, come here and show you something good——"
Then Tang Sufan called out again, and several people followed him into the fence.
Tang Sufan slowly moved the grass thatch placed in the glass shed, pointed at the pumpkin seedling with green buds in the innermost part and said.
"Lao Li, have you seen that?"
Tang Sufan glanced and pointed inside.
Li Shimin looked at it carefully for a while. The leaves of this vegetable have grown to the size of a palm and look like a cattail fan, but it seems that he has never seen it before. He frowned and said.
"Isn't this just a nest of vegetables? What's the difference?"
"This thing is called a pumpkin. One acre of land can be planted with 20 dan or more. If the year is better and the plant is planted in the right place, one acre of land can be planted with 30 or 40 dan -"
Tang Sufan kept his face straight and slowly prepared to look at the faces of Li Shimin and the three old men.
Li Shimin listened and listened. He had never seen anything called a pumpkin before, and he couldn't help but subconsciously replied: "So this thing is called...wait!!!"
Li Shimin, who suddenly reacted, looked horrified and pointed at the pumpkin in the glass shed, his voice rising an octave.
"How much do you think you can plant in one acre of land? Thirty or forty dan is enough?!!!"
Several old men almost fell into this fence! Looking at Tang Sufan who looked indifferent with a look of horror, thirty or forty stones?
If others had said it, Li Shimin would have slapped him on the head, but it was this boy who said it!
My mind was suddenly horrified, but I still didn’t believe it!
This is too appalling.
Thirty or forty stones!
When Li Shimin thought of this number and the meaning behind it, he was afraid to think deeply about it.
I'm really afraid that this is nonsense and my dream will be shattered!
Seeing the horrified expressions of everyone, Tang Sufan nodded slowly under the gaze of everyone.
Changsun Wuji hurriedly asked: "Wait a minute, Su Fan, this thing only has a few leaves, how can it grow so many in one acre?"
No matter how good the crops are, six or seven stones per acre of land is already a huge expense. Just these few small melon seedlings? Can give birth to thirty or forty stones!
Not to mention thirty or forty stones, having twenty stones means that there will be several times more food this year. In this year of disasters, how many people can survive on this? !
"The stems of this pumpkin often take root at the nodes. After growing for a period of time, melons will form on the roots. The petioles are thick and the fruit stems are thick. As long as one acre of land is planted properly, it will cost twenty or thirty stone."
Looking at the expressions of these people, Tang Sufan finally understood the merits of a certain old man in later generations.
The output of this pumpkin can be so amazing? Then take out the potatoes, sweet potatoes, hybrid rice, etc., I'm afraid Li Er will have to make him the King of Side by Side——
"hiss……"
Li Shimin stared at the seedlings in the shed, subconsciously took two steps closer, and let out a deep breath.
"Su Fan, is it really what you said?"
"As long as I plant it and get the seeds out, it will be natural. Do you think it will be easy for me to ask the court for a house with this?"
Tang Sufan raised his eyebrows proudly, leaned on the fence with his hands and said slowly.
Li Shimin's eyes suddenly shone. There was such a high-yield food in this world, and it actually appeared in front of him like this!
What is this if it's not a God-given merit?
"Haha, don't talk about a house, it's not too much to give you an official title!"
Li Shimin said proudly while staring at the pumpkin seedlings in the shed.
The roots that looked just like vegetable leaves were now sparkling in Li Shimin's eyes.
"It's bad, forget it about Guanjue. A good house is enough. Guanjue's thing costs a lot of money."
Li Shimin, who had been full of excitement just now, suddenly turned dark. Is this piece of shit, my official title really so annoying?
But then again, just with this pumpkin.
Logically speaking, it is not an exaggeration to be granted an official title, even if this boy wants a house the size of a prince's palace.
But this guy's attitude is really irritating.
"Hmph, you kid, you are so lazy! Is it so difficult for you to do something for the people?"
It stands to reason that Li Shimin is also conflicted. He likes this kid who doesn't care about fame and wealth, but he sometimes looks so angry when he doesn't take the court officials seriously.
Before Tang Sufan had time to reply, Li Lirou on the side said softly: "Aye, brother Fan just doesn't want to be an official and be entangled with fame and fortune."
"Yes, Erlang. Although Su Fan is not an official, this is already a great merit."
Li Shimin's face turned dark and he really had nothing to say.
Why is this girl speaking for her father's family before she gets married?
It’s really hard for women to stay in college——
Even my wife spoke up for this bitch...
Li Shimin was speechless.
Seeing that Li Shimin looked like an old father, Li Lirou quickly came closer and shook Li Shimin's hand like a baby. Only then did the uneasiness on Li Shimin's face subside.
"Harm, it doesn't matter what this merit is. It would be good if more people can eat. After all, I have seen the scene of corpses outside Chang'an City..."
Tang Sufan said in a low voice that this was not his Holy Mother, but just when he had just been reborn.
Those images became unforgettable memories for him throughout his life.
The reason for all the white bones and red meat is just because there is no food, the most basic food for people to survive.
Li Shimin looked at the melon seedlings in the shed and was a little distracted. What was missing most in the world.
It is nothing more than the food that the people rely on for survival. The foundation of a strong country is whether the people can have enough food, clothing and warmth...
"Boy Tang, if you really cultivate the must, it will be a great merit in the world!"
At this time, Li Shimin's left fist hit his palm hard.
With an excited look on his face, with this, the revitalization of the Tang Dynasty is one step closer.
"Yes, Mr. Tang, we must build up the foundation of the Tang Dynasty!"
Fang Xuanling brushed his old beard and sighed while still feeling amazed.
This kid is simply amazing!
It can be said that this thing is comparable to thousands of troops and it is no exaggeration.
The old men stared blankly, and Tang Sufan couldn't help but want to laugh. These old men had obviously turned white, but they still had the momentum of the passionate and angry youths of the past.
Zhang Ruowugou couldn't help but asked curiously: "Su Fan, how did you get such a God-given thing? Could it be that it was brought from your master?"
Tang Sufan shook his head and said slowly.
"This thing can be considered a credit to our emperor, I just met it by chance."
When Li Shimin heard this, his expression immediately changed. Is there any credit to me?
He couldn't help but hurriedly approached and said in a good voice: "Come on, you kid, please tell me carefully. Does this have anything to do with our current saint?"
Seeing this old boy's face changing rapidly, he really looked like Li Er was a loyal dog licker.
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