Chapter 13: Inspire Choices [Ask for Votes, Ask for Recommendation Votes!] 】

"There's a choice!"

Fusu raised his eyebrows, and his face couldn't help but show surprise.

Seeing this, the lieutenant suddenly turned green with fright, and shouted urgently: "Widow Zhang, why don't you hurry up and bring your baby back, and collide with your son, can you afford it!?" ”

It was not easy to survive after wandering between life and death, if it was because of the majesty of the superior and the order to slaughter the village, then he would cry and faint in the latrine!

"The eldest son forgives sins, the eldest son forgives sins, and the little children are not sensible ......."

A village woman hurriedly ran over, holding the little stone's hand with a frightened face and about to go back to the house.

As the eldest son of Great Qin, the son of His Majesty the Emperor, he has always been clothed and fed, and he has enjoyed the best polished rice, when has he ever eaten this kind of food for ordinary people, it is an insult!

Not to mention the eldest son, even the county prince will not eat balls mixed with millet and bitter vegetables!

Fusu raised his eyebrows and stretched out his arm to block.

It's about system rewards, how can you just let people take it away!

Ding!

The bright silver nails collided with each other, making a crunching sound.

However, the crisp sound fell on the ears of the villagers, and their hearts couldn't help but tighten, and their faces were full of uneasiness.

Just now, the eldest son killed the Huns, but he didn't have any mercy!

The king was angry and floated millions of corpses, but it was not just talking.

In the quiet of the night, the air seemed to freeze, and only the nervous breathing of the villagers present remained.

Many people were lying on the windows, already trembling with fear.

Fusu smiled slightly and slowly stretched out his left hand.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, he gently took the green ball in the gray.

Liu Ji's brows furrowed, and he opened his mouth to stop it.

After all, the child's daughter's body, if he eats something, it won't be good!

It's not that I'm worried that the little pill will be poisonous, this trip to rescue this village is a temporary idea, and no one thought that the eldest son of the dignified Great Qin Empire would go to danger in person.

So, it is impossible to prepare poison in advance.

I just looked at the color of the balls made of millet and bitter herbs, and I was worried that I would eat my stomach.

However, thinking that this moment was the benevolent side of the eldest son showing his love for the people like a son, he still retracted the words he wanted to dissuade.

Fusu put the gray-green and gray-green balls on the tip of his nose and sniffed them, the corners of his lips twitched, and he looked at the little baby and showed a gentle smile.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, he slowly put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, and a bitter taste filled the base of his tongue.

To tell the truth, this kind of thing that fills the stomachs of the low-level people is like eating bran and swallowing vegetables, and the throat is squirming before swallowing it.

Seeing this, the five hundred lords guarding the side hurriedly took out the water bladder from the horse's back and handed it over.

"Childe, let's drink saliva."

Fusu waved his hand indifferently, and said with a gentle smile in his eyes: "My son just said that it is never allowed to move the people!" So, this son can't eat your things for nothing. ”

After thinking about it, he turned around and commanded under the surprised eyes of everyone: "Give me your rations, and this son will return you when I go back." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The five hundred lords didn't even dare to shout, and respectfully offered the dry food they were carrying with both hands.

Fusu took it with one hand and handed it to Xiaowa.

smiled: "Big brother ate the food of the little stone, these are to pay you back." ”

Xiaoshi looked at a few naan, swallowed his saliva, took it with both hands, and jumped up and shouted: "Mother, we have something to eat!" ”

The village woman looked at the naan in her son's hand, and then cautiously glanced at the noble eldest son, but she still didn't dare to take it.

These naan, saving a little is enough for their mother and son to eat food rations for ten days!

If you can store food for two days, you are already a rich family in the village!

Fusu smiled gently: "I ate your food, so naturally I have to pay, but this time I came out in a hurry to pay for the naan, take it." ”

The woman looked at the gentle smile, carefully took the naan from her son's hand, and said gratefully, "Thank you, eldest son!" ”

Fusu's warm chin gestured, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Some naan made the mother and son grateful to Dade, which shows the hardships of the people of Daqin under the heavy taxes and miscellaneous taxes.

Fusu secretly decided that after going back, he must eliminate some of the names of accumulating wealth, so that the people can really recuperate!

Like getting married, you need to pay taxes for your birthday, and you also need taxes for giving birth to daughters...... Wait for the strange to be banned!

Even, in order to make a layout in advance, even the tax on leaving the city and entering the city will be cut!

Great Qin's world is not in its own hands now, and it is impossible to make changes to the entire Great Qin.

However, it is still possible to change the upper county!

In this day and age, population is the most important.

When the troubled times came, the people heard that Shangjun lived and worked in peace and contentment, so they naturally migrated with their families and mouths.

It's just that it's hard to do that.

After all, not only did Shangjun have an army of 300,000 in need of money and food, but even the people who built the Great Wall were a big expense to eat.

Fortunately, it is different now, and a solution has been found!

Suddenly, a mechanical voice sounded in my head.

"Ding, 10,000 catties of sweet potatoes have been distributed to the warehouse, please check it by yourself."

"It's coming!"

Fusu raised his eyebrows, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

Click on the warehouse, and a piece of information floods into my mind.

Type IV1 improved sweet potato, under the current planting conditions, yields 4000 kg per mu!

When Fusu saw this number, his heart didn't skip a beat!

If placed in modern times, this figure is not surprising.

But in today's backward era, there is no scientific planting method, even if Lu Buwei once introduced the chemical fertilizer of the Qidun merchant group, the yield of grain per mu is only 300-400 catties.

The highest one, it is 545 catties per acre.

Although in the end, it was found that the prefectural order was fake, so the prefectural magistrate was killed.

But he still gave commendation according to the Qin Law, and gave the unsuspecting farmer two cows and a loom!

This shows how scarce food is in this era.

With sweet potatoes, it can be said that there will never be more people starving to death in Shangjun in the future!

As long as you are diligent, one acre of sweet potatoes is enough to feed the family.

It's a bit monotonous, but it's better than starving to death without enough to eat.

Moreover, there is no shortage of food in Daqin now!

It can also be sold to cities outside the upper county in the form of sales through government organizations to earn money to supplement the family.

Although Fusu did not kill himself according to the wishes of Hu Hai and Zhao Gao, he had not yet torn his face.

No matter how much Li Si suppressed the merchants, he didn't dare to make it too difficult for Shangjun's business.

With 300,000 troops in hand, they can't be afraid of it!

And it is also the grain that Daqin needs the most, I am afraid that the biggest buyer will become the imperial court at that time!

There is food at home, and there is no panic in my heart.

Fusu is more confident in the plan to occupy Shangjun and slowly try to develop!

The eye swept around the village that had been damaged in the great war, and there were ruins everywhere.

Shen Yin said: "Strategist, you collect the food carried by the soldiers and distribute it to the people. Then he left 200 people behind to help the people rebuild their homes. ”

The chief showed a grateful look on his face, and bowed respectfully and convincingly: "On behalf of Da Niu Village, I have thanked the eldest son for his great kindness!" ”

"Thank you for your great kindness!"

Suddenly, the villagers all knelt in unison!