The girls present looked at each other and laughed. Zhang Yumeng scratched his hair that looked like a chicken coop and said with a smile.
"Lao Xia, you are too underestimated by us, Yuntong. The Huns' fur coats are made of hair and skin connected together, and the woolen sweaters are just hair, without skin. If you wear them underneath, how can they be the same as the Huns?"
Nodding to Qin Xiangru, the latter immediately went to the room and took out a flesh-colored woolen sweater.
King Xia Wen and others couldn't help but widen their eyes. They had never seen such clothes in their lives.
"Then let me try?" King Xia Wen asked eagerly.
"Try it."
Here at Yang Qian, he always took it easy and took off his clothes directly, ready to try on a woolen sweater.
But after searching for a long time, he still couldn't find a way to open the sweater. Zhang Yumeng, who was sitting next to him, couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed the clothes and said.
"Squat down."
King Xia Wen was stunned and wanted to get angry immediately, but suddenly he thought about being still in Yuntong County, so he suppressed his anger. No one in Chaoxian dared to talk to him like this.
But his body was very honest, and he still squatted down obediently, looking at Zhang Yumeng eagerly.
"Raise your hand."
"Fuck, put your hands up."
King Xia Wen raised his hands high like a primary school student, and Zhang Yumeng immediately put the entire sweater on him.
Qu Xiuwen and Xue Kang'an were used to it, but Ji Xi, Meng Heng and Manyin clenched their fists, fearing that the king would explode, which would harm Chi Yu and kill good people by mistake.
After King Xia Wen put on his clothes, he walked around for a while and suddenly became happy.
"Here, is this made of wool?"
"Yes." Zhang Yumeng said with a smile. Every time I see ancient people accepting new things, I always find it so funny.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really amazing. You can't even tell it's made of wool."
He also raised his sleeve and smelled it, "It doesn't even smell like sheep. How is it made?"
Zhang Yumeng smiled and said, "It's actually very simple. The sheep on the grassland have long hair, so we shave them in summer."
"Wash the wool, boil it and dry it, then break the wool into pieces, then weave the wool into wool, and then the naturalized Hun women will weave it into woolen sweaters."
"Wonderful, can this kind of clothes be supplied to my army?"
Yang Gan laughed and said, "You guys have made salt and iron, and now you are still in the rapeseed oil business. You still want to get involved in the supply of the army? What do you want to do?"
"Here, who would care about too much money?"
Yang Gan pointed at Ji Xi and Meng Heng and asked, "These two boys, Lao Xia, what are you going to do?"
"These two boys often caused trouble for me in Chaoxian, and they got into big trouble this time. Now I leave them to you, and you can educate me well." King Xia Wen did not wave, looking very casual.
Yang Gan had sharp eyes and could see that the two of them were very afraid of Lao Xia, who must have a high prestige in the caravan.
Yang Gan touched his chin, came to the two of them, walked around a few times and looked around.
"Lao Xia, please take it back. It's too much for a chicken-like body like this."
When Ji Xi and the two heard this, they were immediately furious.
"Jun Wu An, you seem to be looking down on the two of us???" Ji Xi suppressed his anger.
Why does Jun's father hide his identity for this person? Why does Jun's father say that whatever he says is right and everything he does is wrong? Is he the master or himself?
Yang Qian grinned and said, "Please remove the like and the bit. I just look down on you two. How can you be so amazing by relying on Zu Yin to do evil?"
"Asshole, you're not stronger than the two of us, why do you say we can't do it!!!"
Yang Qian said seriously, "Do you know the biggest difference between us?"
"snort!"
Ji Xi crossed his arms with a look of disdain.
"What's the big deal if we just destroy the Xiongnu tribe? If it weren't for the various vassal states using their troops to confront each other, thinking that no one could destroy the Xiongnu tribe.
? "
Yang Qian slowly stopped smiling and stared at him, "The biggest difference between you and me is that you will always bully the weak, but I will always bully the strong."
"When we fought against the three tribes of the Xiongnu, the three tribes had close to one million troops, but I only had 150,000. If it were you, would you dare to join?"
Yang Gan's tone gradually changed from serious to joking.
Ji Xi's eyes suddenly lost focus. He had never led an army before, but he understood that with 150,000 troops fighting against a million troops, normally, if you could run away, you would be considered awesome, let alone win.
"A man's ambition should be like the Yangtze River, running eastward into the sea. How can we waste his youth and linger on the gentle land?"
"You two are considered young, don't you want to make great achievements and be famous in history?"
Ji Xi sat down on the ground, his eyes dull, and a fire suddenly emerged in his heart.
Doesn't he want to make great achievements? No, he thought, he dreamed of it, but his status did not allow it. There was no hope of becoming the king, so what else could he do.
They were so drunken and frivolous that they just wanted to attract the attention of their father.
But... Jun's father didn't pay any attention to him.
Meng Heng was similar to him. Anyway, he was not a legitimate son, so the title of nobility would have nothing to do with him.
But when Yang Qian said this, the two of them felt curious about what kind of power was surging in their dead hearts.
"Wu, Wu Anjun, what can you do?"
The corners of Yang Qian's mouth gradually raised, "Can you two know how to read and write?"
"meeting."
"I can do it too."
The two of them rushed to speak.
Yang Gan nodded, it seemed that Xinhuo Academy could take it easy.
"Well, the farmer's harvest is almost done recently. You two will go fattening for a few days."
"Fattening?" Ji Xi blinked, having no idea about this word at all.
Yang Gan said, "Our Yuntong is different from other places. The land needs to be fertilized before planting."
"To put it simply, peels, old vegetable leaves and some animal dung are put together, and fertilizer is obtained through retting, fermentation, and decomposition."
"Then spread the fertilizer evenly into the soil, and plant the planters in April after the spring of next year. Not only will the planters have an amazing yield, but they will also be of very high quality."
Ji Xi's fighting spirit that had just been ignited was instantly extinguished.
He asked in disbelief, "You want me to pick out shit?"
"What nonsense? This is called a fattener." Yang Gan scolded.
"I'm not going to pick shit. How disgusting. Whoever wants to do such a dirty job can do it." Ji Xi looked disgusted.
“It’s impossible to pick shit, not even in this life.”
Yang Gan walked to the utility room, took out a few boxes and placed them in front of Ji Xi.
"open to take a look."
Ji Xi carefully opened the lid with suspicious eyes, and felt a little disgusted after Yang Gan explained the retting process.
After opening a few boxes, they were filled with golden things.
"What's this?"
Yang Gan shook his head and said, "This is corn, wheat, rice..."
Yang Gan picked up a grain of rice, shook it and said again, "What is this?"
Ji Xi weakly said, "Idol, that's what you said, rice."
"wrong!"
"Wrong again!!! What is that?" Ji Xi said a little unconvinced.
Yang Qian said solemnly, "This is fate."
"Life?"
"In the whole world, from the kings, ministers, officials, and scholars to the common people and the head of Guizhou, whoever doesn't eat food? If I don't give you food and I let you starve for three days, you have to kneel down and beg for mercy."
"A grain of grain can save a country, or it can destroy a country. Without farming, everything will be meaningless."
Yang Qian grabbed a handful of corn, and his eyes were all wet. "This is the latest corn cultivated by farmers. Although the increase in yield is not much, it is still an improvement."
"If it continues
Specializing in grain farming, what will happen in one year, ten years, or a hundred years? What a prosperous time that will be. "
"In the past, Confucian saints taught the world, but their punishments were not as good as the officials and their courtesy was not as good as the common people. But if they could cultivate high-yielding grain, it would benefit tens of millions of people. At that time, it was not too much to make a farmer saint."
After Yang Qian finished speaking, everyone immediately started talking about it.
"Damn it, what he said makes so much sense that I want to farm."
"I didn't expect that food would be so important."
"It seems that the importance of farming needs to be raised to another level." King Xia Wen's eyes flashed with golden light, and it was obvious that Yang Gan's words had reached his heart.
Ji Xi was shocked in his heart. He had never thought about such a thing. "Then, then I'll go..."
"Well, it's a happy decision to do it for a few days. I'll have someone watch you and check it every day. If you don't do things well, I'm sorry, I'll be whipped three times a day, and you can only eat one meal. "
The corners of Yang Gan's mouth were cracked, and his white teeth looked a bit sinister.
"Lao Xia, as long as these two boys are not killed or maimed, that's enough, right?"
For the first time, the blue cat's son looked constipated. Mr. Xia stroked his beard and said with a smile, "It's okay. Please train them. I have many sons anyway, so it doesn't matter."
"Damn it, he is indeed his biological father. Who can bear this strong father's love?" Yang Qian couldn't help but be secretly surprised. Fortunately, it wasn't his father.
A group of servants were called, and they were almost escorted to the downstairs wing to change clothes, and then went directly to the field.
"Well, Yang Qian, you have to take good care of these two juniors."
Yang Qian said indifferently, "What's the matter? We are old friends. However, as an old friend, I still have to talk to you."
"You are doing quite a lot of business now. As a merchant, you must not interfere in temple affairs, and you cannot sell the country or national interests in exchange for money!"
King Xia Wen was stunned and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it will never happen."
King Xia Wen readily agreed, but there was something strange in his heart. Everyone would be suspected of treason. How could there be a supreme ruler who betrayed his country? There was no such thing, you bastard brat.
During this period, the matter was almost settled. Yang Qian immediately became a quail. Zhang Yumeng had nothing to do, so he entrusted her to take Lao Xia and others to the city for a walk.
Yang Qian actually has selfish motives, and the current situation in the country is unclear. Although Lao Xia has known him for a long time, he must be wary of others, and many technologies must be hidden from him.
Don't think that if you fertilize and grow grains outside and have a good harvest, Guizhou will benefit. On the contrary, it is the landlords and gentry who will benefit. Without a strong person, they cannot be suppressed at all.
