"Quick, look at this, look at this!"

"Alas, look at that, look at that!"

Chikan Avenue, at the crossroads, Mei Fuxi was leading two attendants, standing there like other hillbillies who had just arrived in your land, looking left and right, and being dazzled by the white thighs of young women all over the street.

It's no wonder that young people drop their jaws. In the past, in Tianjin, they saw the rough women in the countryside exposing their muddy calves, and then the little arms that women accidentally exposed in the summer.

Although before they left the camp, they had changed into olive green thin military uniforms suitable for the climate of Tainan, which was no different from other soldiers walking on the street, but they rushed to the three drooling pig brothers, which immediately exposed the hillbilly attributes.

"Good girl, the ladies in this handsome territory are too profligate, right?"

"I'm afraid it's the legacy of the islanders?"

Young Master Mei, who claims to be knowledgeable, will not be sure of the situation. He couldn't deduce whether the thighs on the street had inherited the customs of the aborigines of the island or the customs brought by Cao Dashuai.

"Alright, don't look at indecent things! Look at the two of you, what kind of system have you become? ”

After looking at the beauty and thighs for a long time, Young Master Mei had drunk ink anyway, and finally remembered that he was indecent and ignored, so he hurriedly left with his followers.

But if you leave, you will leave, and the girl still has to watch it.

Today's task was to go shopping, so they continued to happily look at the women while walking around the various high-end shops on Chikan Avenue...... There are also waitresses in the shops, dressed equally boldly.

After a morning of shopping, Mei Fuxi returned with a full bag. But this time he felt deceived - many of the local products he bought in Shanghai Port before were from Yizhou, or they were cottages here.

It's still the old way, and all the goods are handed over to the consignment department. This time, he described in detail the origin of these goods in the letter, and then suggested that if my father had time, he would come to Yizhou to take a look for himself, because there were many business opportunities here.

After completing the procurement task, Young Master Mei took his followers to the tooth sacrifice. This time I chose a hot pot restaurant with a novel way to eat, and under the recommendation of the waiter, the young master ordered tomatoes, red oil, three fresh, mushroom soup and four square grids, and then ordered a bunch of shabu-shabu.

Guozhong still has no ability to use chemical fertilizers to ripen vegetables, nor does he have the ability to make various chemical flavorings, so the tomato soup has a natural sour taste, and the three fresh soup bases are also blended from natural raw materials.

Most of the shabu-shabu is seafood, as seafood is the cheapest here. The guests from the north ate a variety of seafood including lobster, grouper, and yellow croaker.

The spicy flavor makes first-time hotpot eaters addicted, sweating and whetting their appetites. Young people can eat it, so staple foods such as venison, noodles, and sesame mochi were added later.

This is why Young Master Mei is not short of money - noodles and pot helmets are common in Tianjin, but they are valuable ingredients in Tainan, because flour is transported from the north of the Yangtze River, the quantity is small and the price is high, and ordinary people cannot afford to eat it.

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Here I want to talk about Taiwanese wheat.

In the early days, Taiwanese people did not eat noodles, and the locals have eaten rice for thousands of years. As a result, in 49, after a large number of northern rout troops poured in, the first social conditions for eating pasta appeared. Then it happened that the US imperialists aided a large number of unsalable flour at that time, so Taiwan's braised beef noodles became popular all over the island from this point in time.

At the same time, Taichung, Taipei and other places also started the history of wheat cultivation - although not the whole island can be grown, but some parts of Taiwan can grow wheat, and the yield is not low.

Later, due to industrial structure problems, Taiwan began to export high-value fruits, reduce farmland, and import flour, so Taiwan's wheat cultivation was once extinct.

In the 21st century, due to the unsalable fruits caused by the irregular economic crisis, local farmers began to try to grow wheat again to increase their food self-sufficiency.

Due to the limitation of climate and environment, Taiwan can only grow highly spring-sown wheat varieties in winter, so it cannot be planted in Tainan, and it must be planted in the land with temperature difference between the central and northern regions.

In short, wheat can be grown in Taiwan, and the yield is not low if it is planted well.

But right now, there's no way to plant this.

Taichung is now a world of savage malaria and primeval forests, and the same is true and worse in Taipei, where it rains all year round. At present, the company has only laid out the ore industry in Taipei, and it is impossible to think about cultivating wheat in the wasteland - the price to pay for two mouthfuls of noodles is too great.

Therefore, for a long time in the future, everyone who wants to eat beef noodles can only rely on imported flour.

This is also the only grain crop that is still being imported from Daming since the beginning of this year: since a large number of sweet potatoes, potatoes and corn have matured, this side has stopped buying rice from Daming, and the empty space saved is used to load people.

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After eating the hot pot, Mei Fuxi's happy day continued. Chikan District is not a day to visit, the commercial street, the wharf, the government affairs hall, the Taijiang River viewing yacht, and the most lively night market at night, so that the newcomers to the Ming linger, shouting that the trip is worthwhile.

Early the next morning, Mei Fuxi went to the kiln area to see the factory.

When he was in the north, he had heard many general descriptions of factories from different sources. The speaker was always mixed with some interjections, and there was a smell of "if you don't reach the Great Wall, you are not a hero".

I'm finally on the ground today, so why don't you hurry up and see it?

The result is completely different from what I imagined. Akito's concept of the workshop, even if he heard the news beforehand, what came to mind was actually the image of thousands of craftsmen working together.

As a result, when you arrive at the real factory, the steel assembly line with great power is cooled and has a huge impact on visitors.

Mei Fuxi: They are no exception.

The roar of the hammer, the burst of fire slag, and the red-hot steel pieces being smashed and kneaded like dough made the young people's blood boil.

In addition to watching the excitement, Mei Fuxi also carefully observed the dizzying production lines.

said that it was Jiangmen, but in fact, Young Master Mei, who was born in a merchant family, naturally would not despise the art of 100 crafts. So when he roughly estimated the production capacity of the assembly line, the young master's first reaction was that this wave was stable...... The Mei family was tied to Dashuai, and it seemed that they were betting on the right treasure.

is different from the argument that "the virtuous live in it" that readers are accustomed to talking about, Mei Fuxi takes the truth of "rich is the uncle".

If there is money, there will be soldiers, there will be armor and food, there will be heroic strategists to vote, and "the strong soldiers and horses will live in it". Young Master Mei of the Shangjia Family is convinced of this.

And Cao Dashuai is no longer a question of money. With so many magical skills, I can't complain that everywhere I go, I look like I have a lot of money, and I am full of horses, and those soldiers and horses called Huazi in the imperial court are like clouds.

Unlike the two silly followers, after coming out of the industrial base in the kiln area, he also had a smile on his face, but Young Master Mei had a confident smile.

In this way, the three of them danced and talked about the ironware, and as they walked through the boulevard leading to Chikan in the kiln area, they prepared to go around the beautiful lagoon area in the distance and see the natural scenery that was not found in the north.

The next moment, trouble came.

"Stop!"

With a nice shout, as soon as the trio of Young Master Mei crossed the street, they were surrounded by four or five female hooligans!

These female hooligans were originally sitting in the gazebo on the side of the road and making trouble, but for some reason, after the leader saw Young Master Mei, he shouted loudly and stopped the trio.

Young Master Mei was dumbfounded.

Although his previous profession was a young man, it was a high-ranking heroic route, and it had nothing to do with the likes of the street tigers who molested women on the street. So Mei Shaoxia actually didn't have much experience in dealing with strange women, let alone this kind of situation he had never expected...... In Daming, young girls are walking around when they see men, how dare they surround them like this?

The other two attendants weren't much better. They looked at the little lady who came around with a little horror, at a loss, not knowing how to deal with this strange scene. The only thing left in my mind is the rule before going out - no molesting women. But the ordinance doesn't tell them what to do if they are molested by women?

The trio stammered dumbfounded, as if they didn't know where to put their hands and feet. I never thought that the next moment, one of the female hooligans who was originally jumping on her face couldn't help it and laughed.

With this laugh, the tense atmosphere disappeared, and a group of female hooligans burst into laughter.

Then Young Master Mei and the three of them were even more dumbfounded.

The leader among the female hooligans is a round face with a ball head, and it was this young master Mei who stopped him with a coquettish voice just now.

This girl has a beautiful face, a pale face, and is wearing a goose yellow shirt with a knot at the hem. On the legs are denim cropped pants, revealing a pair of healthy wheat-colored calves and feet in straw sandals.

At this moment, the head of the ball had already put his hands behind his back, circled around Young Master Mei with a smile, and finally walked up to him, raised his head and asked in Mandarin with a Wu Nong accent: "Big man, where did you come from?" ”

Mei Fuxi has been dancing with a knife since he was a child, and he is not short of nutrition, so he has a height of 1.73, which is a proper big man in the eyes of the Ming people.

I was confused just now, and I was inexplicably ridiculed by these little girls, and Young Master Mei was already about to break out in a cold sweat on his head. Now hearing the girl's question, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. However, the next moment, when the four eyes met, Young Master Mei blushed inexplicably: "Oh, Xiaosheng... That one... In the next..., oh, from Tianjin. ”

Young Master Mei replied incoherently, which immediately attracted a chuckle.

"Tianjin? Where is Tianjin? The girl blinked a few times, her eyes wide.

"Oh, this, Tianjin...... Thousands of miles away in the north, the capital is close to the left. ”

"It's so far!" Seeing Mei Fuxi's still confused face, the next moment, the girl smiled and said to Young Master Mei, "No matter." Even if you come from Tianjin, you have to pay the toll...... Big man, you know that this mountain is my sister's open, and this tree is my sister's carry! ”

"Ahh Mei Fuxi was shocked: "There are mountains here? ”

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