Chapter 22 Growing Sweet Potatoes

"I didn't expect me to be worth so much, Miss Xu's quid pro quo is very reasonable, I agree!" Qin Yiming put on a smiling face, took out his jade pendant, and put it on the table.

A hint of contempt flashed in the pupils under the willow eyebrows, but it quickly disappeared.

"Thank you Gongzi Qin, if Gongzi Qin needs anything in the future, just come to me, I will try my best to help!" Xu Zhen'er said very sincerely, originally she was a little unbearable, the other party was a thousand households after all, but seeing that Qin Yiming didn't care at all, she was much more relieved, and at the same time she also wanted to make some compensation, I only hoped that Qin Yiming would not have hatred for her in the future, after all, she had the identity of a thousand households.

"Then I want something that I hope Miss Xu will prepare as soon as possible." Qin Yiming's tone was casual and flat.

"Send it to the guard in three days!" Xu Zhen'er promised.

"Farewell!"

"Don't send it!"

Qin Yiming left without looking back, Xu Zhen'er watched his back disappear, Jade Finger picked up the jade pendant on the table, and looked at Qin Yiming's three words for a long time, this is the marriage that his father and Master Qin agreed on together, and now these two old people are gone, and he ruined this marriage, I don't know if it is unfilial, how will the two old men feel when they know it? !

"I don't know if my decision today is the right one!"

Yue'er said on the side: "Miss, this person is obviously looking at Miss in a daze, he should like Miss very much, why did he agree so quickly?" I think it's greedy for money, it's not a good thing, but it's okay, Miss is free!

Besides, how dangerous it is to be a soldier now, Master Qin used to be so majestic in our county, but after a few years, there are no more people, what's the use? ”

"Am I free? Am I really free? Xu Zhen'er's eyes were glazed, and at the moment Qin Yiming agreed, she felt relaxed, but she also felt even more confused.

Three days later, Xu Zhen'er really kept her promise, the 50,000 acres of land deeds, as well as all the materials that Qin Yiming needed, were all transported to the thousand households, and at the same time, Qin Yiming also became the laughing stock of the entire Anlu County, and became the talking point in the restaurant teahouse, the general public opinion thought that Qin Yiming had no backbone and was greedy for money, and even Sun Shirui, who knew the inside story, had a lot of complaints, even for the sake of the military households, he couldn't lose the lintel, this Qin brother always did something shocking.

However, the military households in the Thousand Households are even more grateful to Qin Yiming, a dignified Thousand Households, for the sake of these humble military households, they actually suffered such a great shame in front of a lowly rich businessman and in front of their fiancée, is Qin Qianhu really greedy for money? The benefits he got back were given to these poor military households, and he did not have the slightest reservation, this is Qin Qianhu's great love, when the military households got the fields, ploughed cattle, and planted grain, they all cried more than once, grateful to Dade!

The equipment of the shield battalion has also arrived, and now everyone is basically fully equipped, and the blacksmith shop of the Thousand Households has basically been established, and those blacksmiths who can strike iron are sweating, but they are all very hardworking, they are ordered by Qin Yiming, and they want to create more and better swords.

"Raise your shield!" Qin Yiming stood alone in front and shouted.

A team of fifty people neatly lifted an iron shield weighing twenty pounds and blocked their chests, and they were divided into two rows and stood facing each other.

"Bump!" Qin Yiming issued another military order.

The two rows of soldiers faced each other and collided directly, these people were originally strong and burly, and the momentum was terrifying, only the sound of banging and banging was heard.

"Lift!"

One by one, the left-handed shields of these Hercules slammed off the shields that collided with each other, and under such a reaction force, the colliding soldiers took a few steps back from each other.

"Train more in peacetime, get wounded less in wartime, bleed more in peacetime, and die less in wartime!" We can't be afraid of hardship, pain, or injury in our training, we must do it with real knives and guns! Qin Yiming kept talking beside him!

"Are you afraid of hardship?" Qin Yiming shouted.

"Don't be afraid!" The shield soldiers roared in unison while trying their best to push each other up, which was also Qin Yiming's request, so that the soldiers could roar vigorously to boost their morale the fastest.

"Are you afraid of being tired?!"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Afraid of death!" "Don't be afraid!"

"Why were you a soldier?"

"Defend the country and the people!"

"Good, stand apart! Back to the bit! Qin Yiming roared.

"Bump!"

The first thing the shield soldiers practice is to hit, because the shield soldiers are generally the closest contact with the enemy, holding such a heavy shield, the force of the collision, itself is a very effective way to attack, these soldiers wearing iron helmets, holding shield spears, and short swords on their waists, are all energetic and train hard, because they have iron hats on their heads, which are also called iron hat soldiers.

At the same time, in Anlu County, the reputation of Qin Yiming's guards is getting louder and louder, and the spirit of these guards is completely different from before, and they have become confident.

In the limelight of public opinion, Qin Yiming did not dare to enter Anlu County, lest he be pointed at, he threw himself into the guard, trained with the soldiers, and planted crops.

After asking a lot of old farmers in the military household, Qin Yiming finally found out the reason why the yield of sweet potatoes at this time was not high, mainly because the planting technology at this time was backward, they would not cut the vines of sweet potatoes and plant them, in their opinion, it was simply a scourge of these precious sweet potatoes, and it was no wonder that this grafting technology was too unbelievable for them.

When the spring rain passed, Qin Yiming asked the old farmers to cut off the rattan that grew out of the ground and took it back, and demonstrated it himself.

"Look, cut it every two or three knots, so that each one is planted again, and then the vine will grow a lot of sweet potatoes in the soil!" Qin Yiming demonstrated how to cut the sweet potato vines, which made the old farmers' hearts hurt, and some of their hearts were almost unbearable.

"And these sweet potato leaves can also be fried and eaten! The thin stalks on these branches can also be eaten, put some meat, very tasty and crispy! Qin Yiming continued.

The old farmers were very resistant at first, this method was unacceptable to them, it was a waste of seeds, this kind of seed is so expensive, how can it be wasted like this.

"If any of you don't plant sweet potatoes according to my method, Yang Baihu will directly drive him and his family out of the military household."

"Yes, sir!"

"In this military household, I am the heavens, I am the military law, everything must be done according to my orders, and no one is allowed to disobey!"

The old farmers had no choice, they did it according to the gourd painting scoop, and then under Qin Yiming's personal supervision, they were planted on dry land, this sweet potato does not need to be planted in paddy fields, and it can be planted directly on the hillside to open up a piece of dry land, but the old farmers have no score in their hearts, this sweet potato vine root has been cut off by Qin Yiming, can it really survive?