The dead fat man wanted to say that it was a tribute, but in the end he didn't say anything, "A friend sent it." ”

"You scumbag!" Cheng Huailiang hated to slap the fat man's brain, "Do you know what this is?" What does this mean? This is a viscount, do you understand the viscount? You're fucking fired? You loser!"

The dead fat man doesn't know why, although he was drawn, he still asked for advice, after all, a generation of melon seeds can be exchanged for a viscount, and he must humbly ask for advice.

Melon seeds are actually sunflowers, a wild species native to North America, originally used for ornamentation, and later after the opening of the Silk Road, Persian merchants thought that the Tang Dynasty merchants did not know the goods, so they called the sunflower passionflower and sold it to the Tang Dynasty.

Because this thing is wild, it is not valued, anyway, everyone doesn't spend money, and it can be sold for a high price, so why not?

But the foodies of the Tang Dynasty are different, they were surprised to find that the passionflower is particularly delicious after the fruit of this thing is fried.

In addition, passionflower is outrageously expensive, and it has basically become a tribute gift. It is difficult for ordinary families to afford it.

Datang now eats rapeseed oil, and the output is ridiculously low. Ordinary people can also eat a little oil flower during the New Year.

But sunflowers, unlike sunflowers, have an oil yield of 50 percent. To put it simply, one pound of melon seeds can produce half a pound of oil. The residue after crushing can also be fed to livestock.

Soybeans, which are native to China, have always been grown in the north, and because they are not a staple food, they are difficult to be taken seriously. In addition, Lao Li has never beaten Xue Yantuo and Goguryeo, and this thing is just a bunch of wild weeds feeding cattle and horses in the eyes of the Tang people.

But sunflowers are different, this thing came from the Western Regions, this is a treasure.

Cheng Huailiang grabbed the dead fat man's neck, "Do you know that I am dizzy and nauseous after eating too much hemp seed oil?" ”

"Yes." The dead fat man nodded one after another, "This king...... I never eat it. ”

"And you're still a fucking tyrannical thing?" Cheng Huailiang hated that iron could not become steel, "Is there anything else?" Not cooked? ”

"Yes, there is about half a catty." The dead fat man's face was pale, and he was a scum without a guard.

"What are you doing in a daze? Take the master to get it. ”

"Why?" The dead fat man has no love.

"With this large-scale planting, the people can eat oil during the New Year's holidays."

"Who are you, you? You can eat it, right? You know this thing, how much is a pound? The dead fat man glared at Cheng Huailiang, "Tell you, Qianguan!" Chikan, do you understand? There is also a market priceless. ”

Cheng Huailiang grabbed the dead fat man's neck even tighter, "There is no Qianguan master, but there are fists." In your eyes, it is worth a thousand yuan, but in the eyes of the master, this thing is worthless. Because the master can plant a large area. ”

"To give or not to give? Give it a good say, the business of the master running an oil mill is counted as your share. Don't give ...... Hehe......" Cheng Huailiang raised his fist.

"Do you still want to take it by force? Do you know who I am? "The dead fat man didn't care for a while.

"Master doesn't care who you are, Master Wu Wang Li Ge is correct...... Are you when you are the king of Wei Li Tai? Cheng Huailiang glared, "Even if the dead fat man Li Tai comes, if he doesn't give the master melon seeds, the master will break his dog's legs." ”

The dead fat man's face sank, "What if this king tells you that this king is the dead fat man in your mouth?" ”

"Just you?" Cheng Huailiang looked disdainful, but muttered in his heart, is it really Li Tai, the king of Wei?

"His Royal Highness the King of Wei is so wise and martial, "The Chronicles of the Universe" will be famous for eternity, you say you are the dead fat man? Why don't you say that you are the son of the Tang Dynasty? Don't beep those useless ones, do you give or not give melon seeds? ”

"Ben Wang...... It's really Li Tai, the king of Wei. ”

"Shut up, don't insult His Royal Highness King Wei, His Royal Highness King Wei has an extraordinary appearance, how can you be so shameless as you that you secretly watch the excitement of the Cui family?"

"Ben Wang...... It's really Li Tai, the king of Wei. ”

"Shut up, don't insult His Royal Highness King Wei, His Royal Highness King Wei has insightful opinions, and the Literature Museum is even more literati and writers, with ideals and ambitions......"

After the absolute killing, the dead fat man looked at Cheng Huailiang in surprise, "Brother Tai, you let go of your hand first, and you have something to say." I gave the melon seeds, but you have to answer truthfully, is Li Tai, the king of Wei, really as good as you say? ”

Cheng Huailiang glanced at the dead fat man and disdained it for a while, "It's like you're a dead fat man." ”

Who knows, the dead fat man stood up and bowed to Cheng Huailiang, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Cheng Huailiang.

"Whoever you love, you just need sunflowers."

After Cheng Huailiang finished speaking, he looked at the dead fat man coldly.

The current season is when spring ploughing is coming to an end, but if Chengjiazhuang plants half a catty of melon seeds, it is a stick of incense. Don't do that at harvest time......

Chickens lay eggs, eggs lay chickens, Cheng Huailiang understands.

But the question is, what should I do if the dead fat man in front of me is really Li Tai, the king of Wei?

"How about you give me melon seeds, and I will share half of you when the harvest comes?"

"Why should I trust you?" The dead fat man raised his head, "The devil knows if you ran away after taking my melon seeds." ”

"This ......" Cheng Huailiang was entangled for a while, and finally said helplessly, "Do you know Lu Guogong Cheng Zhijie?" ”

"Of course."

"I am Cheng Huailiang, the third son of Lu Guogong, you let people send the unfried melon seeds to Chengjiazhuang, only I will plant this thing, and you will share half of it when the harvest is harvested, and the Cheng family will not be bullied."

Cheng Huailiang paused, "If you don't feel sincere enough, we can still sign an agreement." ”

Cheng Huailiang? The dead fat man's eyes suddenly became fierce, and gradually the pile of fat on the dead fat man's body was also trembling one after another.

Throwing away the melon seeds in his hand, the dead fat man grabbed Cheng Huailiang's neck and claws, and danced at Cheng Huailiang, "Bastard, you return me Pei Xuanji......"

Dead ball, it's really Li Tai, the king of Wei.

Cheng Huailiang had a chill, he knew that he would meet like this, so it was better to visit him earlier. Li Tai didn't know how to fight, and before a round arrived, he was restrained and subdued by Cheng Huailiang.

"Cheng Huailiang, you hurry up and let go of this king, if you have something to say, the Cheng family has always been convinced by virtue. Otherwise, beware of the 500 scribes of the Lone Literature Museum spraying you to death! ”

Li Tai was very nervous, his face turned slightly pale, the Cheng family was a bastard, he had just beaten up his stupid brother Li Ge, and there was no shit. If you really beat him, where will you put your face in the future?

"Dead fatty, I also gave you the money, and the promise was also given to you, and you asked me to return your Fei Xuan machine, this is your mistake, right?"

"Phew!" Li Tai glared at Cheng Huailiang fiercely, "Don't you know that you are the king?" It was you who robbed Ouyang Tong of the heavy gift and gave it to the king with flowers. ”

"Don't care where the heavy gift came from, you just need to know that I woke it up." Cheng Huailiang gritted his teeth, "I want to see an oil mill, the shares are 20% for you, are you interested?" ”