"Southerners make rice, northerners make noodles, and often also. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" An Lingluo muttered to herself, Chen Qiqi smiled and said, "Yes, the south rice and the north wheat, the south rice and the north, what Miss said makes sense, but why did you suddenly say this." An Lingluo looked up at Chen Qiqi, "You know?"

Chen Qiqi nodded, "The southern region, with abundant rainfall, is very suitable for growing rice, so rice has always been the staple food in the south throughout history. "An Lingluo's eyes are deep" continued. ”

Chen Qiqi swallowed her saliva, in modern times, these are all common sense of life, and geography class will also involve it. But for now, she can only continue: "In the northern region, the spring is dry and the soil is good in late autumn, so it is necessary to plant winter wheat that requires less water and is sown in autumn and harvested in early summer." People also mainly eat flour products, steamed buns, noodles, dumplings, pancakes, buns, etc. In fact, the pasta is hot and the rice is cool, so it is also suitable for the warmth of the northern Han and the south, which is conducive to human health. "But what does this have to do with us? Chen Qiqi had a question mark on her head. An Lingluo looked at her with a smile on his face.

Qinglian was thoughtful, this little maid was young and well-informed, no wonder Miss always treated her more specially. Probably she was aware of it herself.

"Kiki, what if there's a flood. Chen Qiqi was taken aback, what does this mean, if in modern times, of course, socialism has carried the banner of disaster resistance, but if it is not developed in ancient times, she can't say clearly.

"It's still necessary to rescue the disaster first. Chen Qiqi frowned, feeling that she couldn't say any more, she always felt that sometimes she was just fast-talking, and after getting acquainted, she always felt as if she was in the department, and she could pick up any sentence.

An Lingluo nodded, yes, it is disaster relief, not to mention that businessmen always take advantage of the troubled times to make a lot of money, and the rest of the stalls are picked up by officials. Now, she wants to do the opposite, her father's great military exploits are the medal of her father's life, so her father's reputation is also the treasure of her life, what is the silver money.

The group had already arrived at the Xue family's tea shop, An Lingluo looked around, and Qinglian was a little alert, "Miss." An Lingluo shook his head and walked in. Uncle Zhang saw An Lingluo put down the abacus in his hand, and greeted him with a smile, "Miss Biao is here." ”

An Lingluo smiled and said, "It's okay, Uncle Zhang, you're busy, I'll see if my cousin is there." Uncle Zhang was surprised and said, "The eldest young master didn't come to the shop today." "Didn't come?" An Lingluo frowned, and was no longer at home, where did he go.

"Uncle Zhang, business has been good lately. Seeing that Xue Kaitong was not there, An Lingluo asked about other things, and Uncle Zhang sighed, "Recently, the tea has not been selling well, and the newly launched tea in the shop is a little more expensive for ordinary people, and there is no shortage of good tea for expensive people..."

"Uncle Zhang, I'll discuss something with you. An Lingluo gently lifted the opening and left, she understood that the life and death deed of Uncle Zhang's family was in the hands of the Xue family, although it was not an acquaintance, but Uncle Zhang had also been the shopkeeper under his grandmother for many years, so An Lingluo also felt that he should talk to him.

Uncle Zhang's face was embarrassed, "Miss Cousin has discussed this matter with the old lady?" An Lingluo smiled, "Naturally, I want to discuss it with my grandmother." ”

Uncle Zhang didn't believe in her ability, she naturally knew that after all, in his opinion, he was just a guest, and he came to Xin'an City Xue's house to play for a while, not to mention that he was still a young lady in the boudoir, and he could understand anything about tea.

An Lingluo smiled and said, "Uncle Zhang, Lingluo is not reluctant, but I hope that Uncle Zhang will still do what Lingluo said, and my cousin will also order it sooner or later, the sooner the better." "yes, the sooner the better, the faster the more people are caught off guard, right?

Uncle Zhang originally wanted to refuse, but he thought that the old man seemed to have an argument with the young master a few days ago, and he heard a little vaguely because of the young lady in front of him, if the old lady agreed, then he had nothing to object.

"The old slave will go at once. ”

An Lingluo nodded, and led the group to prepare to return to Xue Mansion. Counting the days, the floods in Fujian have been around for so long, and those that should break out should also come.

There was a loud "pop" sound, which shook the eunuchs and guards outside the palace gate and held their breath. "I have to deal with big and small things in the imperial study every day, not to listen to your prevarication words one by one!" As the sound disappeared, the kneeling people in the room raised their heads and shouted in unison, "Weichen knows his mistake, Your Majesty takes care of the dragon's body." ”

The dazzling dragon pattern python robe, the golden dragon pattern tiger boots, the lips are pursed to show that the owner is not in a good mood, one hand is pressed on the fold, the huge jasper wrench is embedded in the finger, the ink pupils are cold and sharp, and he looks coldly at the group of people kneeling in the room.

"Lord Yan, you wrote the twists and turns of the riots, then I have to listen carefully, the money has been transferred, do I have to send the imperial history to send Qin, in order to give me a satisfactory answer!"

"Weichen didn't dare. ”

"Far away in the Jinluan Palace, these eyes of mine can't be enlightened, right? You old immortals, you know how to fool me!" The emperor's dragon beard trembled slightly, even more majestic, and the old ministers kneeling in the room all buried their heads and did not dare to say anything, but no one dared to raise their heads.

"Lord Yan, Fujian is the place you manage, these years, it has been really hard, I have treated you badly. "The solemnity in the imperial study, slightly buried his head" Your Majesty, the old minister does not dare to say that he is badly treated, His Majesty has never treated the old minister badly. ”

"So, what does this memoration mean? What is the Disaster Riot, are they my people, are they criminals, do you need me to send you an army to suppress them, do you need me to tell you what to do!"

"You take the court's money every day! You can't come up with a solution, what's the use of me raising you!" The emperor's voice was like thunder rolling in the sky, which was deafening.

One by one, he was too old to be able to do it, thinking that he was blind and could not see right from wrong, and that he had no one to use, right? He couldn't help but snort coldly, and ordered, "Let Zhongyi wait for the prince to enter the palace." ”

Concubine Wen Guifei outside the door frowned and looked at the guards outside the imperial study, and asked softly, "What's the matter?" The guard bowed his head, "Niangniang, my subordinates don't know, Your Majesty ordered not to enter." Hearing the roar from three miles away, of course she knew she couldn't enter, "Because of what?"

The guard shook his head, Concubine Wen Guifei stood in place and thought about it, and instructed the eunuch on the side to send the lotus seed soup she had boiled in for a while before sending it in, and walked in the direction of Kunning Palace.