"Feng Dashanren? Sounds good! has the style of my little Mi'er back then! Zhao Feng smiled slightly, looked at Zhen Mi who was leaning on his arms and said.

"Husband, you ...... You're making fun of people again! Zhen Mi said with a blushing face.

"What's the matter, I'm just saying that my little Mi'er is kind, and when she was so young, she knew how to give porridge to help the people!" Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"Where...... Where! Zhen Mi was a little embarrassed by what Zhao Feng said, and tiddled with the corners of her clothes.

"If I say yes, I say yes!" Zhao Feng laughed and said, "Let's go, let's go up and see what kind of person this Feng Dashan is!" ”

"Hmm!" Zhen Mi nodded, then put her hand in Zhao Feng's hand, and the two walked forward side by side.

"Don't crowd the folks, they all have a share, they all have a share!" When he came to the front, Zhao Feng could only hear a rough voice shouting in the crowd.

"This should be that Feng Dashan, right?" Zhao Feng thought to himself in his heart.

"Husband, look at these people, there is a lot of rice ordered by each one!" Zhen Mi noticed that everyone went home with a big bag of rice.

"No, that's enough for a family of three for a month!" Zhao Feng was a little surprised, how many meters does this Feng Mo have to let him cast like this?

"Slow down, slow down, everyone has a share!" The voice continued.

Zhao Feng and Zhen Mi stood aside, watching all this, watching the people around them fewer and fewer, and watching Feng Mo distribute the rice in front of him to his fellow villagers little by little.

Finally, Feng Mo's rice distribution was finished, Feng Mo sat on the ground and let out a long breath, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Zhao Feng and Zhen Mi walking towards him together.

"This gentleman, are you also here to get rice?" Feng Mo asked.

"It's not!" Zhao Feng shook his head, and at the same time looked at Feng Mo, only to see that Feng Mo was a farmer about thirty years old, with bronzed skin, and he looked very healthy.

"And ...... gentleman?" Sewing looked at Zhao Feng puzzled, why was the person in front of him looking at him? What exactly is this man trying to do?

"I'm just curious about you, Feng Dashan!" Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"I'm such a person, what's there to be curious about?" Feng Mo shook his head, and then began to pack up the things in front of him.

"I have a question I want to ask, I wonder if Brother Feng has time?" Zhao Feng didn't care about Feng Mo's movements and asked.

"What's the problem?" Feng Mo asked suspiciously.

"I wonder if I have the honor to go to Brother Feng's house to sit and beg for a bowl of water to drink?" Zhao Feng didn't ask a question, but made such a request.

Feng Mo stopped what he was doing, then raised his head and looked at Zhao Feng.

Seeing Feng Mo's vigilant appearance, Zhao Feng smiled slightly and didn't care at all.

"Well, come with me!" After a long time, Feng Mo finally nodded, and then took care of himself and carried the half bag of rice that had not yet been distributed, and walked in front.

Zhao Feng nodded, pulled Zhen Mi, and followed behind Feng Mo, and the three of them returned to the somewhat dilapidated thatched hut that Zhao Feng had seen just now.

"The house is a little dilapidated, don't be surprised, sir!" Feng Mo said with a smile.

Immediately, Feng Mo didn't even give Zhao Feng a chance to speak, so he turned around and entered the house.

Zhao Feng smiled a little helplessly, then found two stools, and sat in the courtyard with Zhen Mi.

"Sir, madam, drink water!" Soon, Feng Mo walked out of the room, holding two large bowls of water in his hand.

"I wonder what's wrong with Mr.?" Feng Mo asked, and at the same time, he also took a stool and sat opposite Zhao Feng.

"Brother Feng, since you have to distribute food like this every year, why don't you hand over your farming skills to your blind dates? You know, it's better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish! Zhao Feng asked suspiciously.

"This ......" Feng Mo scratched his head a little embarrassedly, to be honest, he really hadn't thought about it.

"Can someone learn from me?" Feng Mo said with some embarrassment.

"Of course, you can grow so much food every year, this is your signboard, as long as you are willing to teach, there will definitely be people to learn!" Zhao Feng nodded.

"The point is, are you willing to hand over your farming secrets to the villagers, or even to all the people of Dahan!" After Zhao Feng said that, he stared at Feng Mo, and his eyes seemed to want to see through Feng Mo.

"What's there, as long as the people in the world can have high-yield food, I Feng Mo can do anything! My wish is that every ordinary person in Dahan can have enough to eat. Feng Mo said firmly.

"Well, after the autumn harvest, you take this token to Xiangping, Liaodong, and find Cheng Yu or Gu Yong, they will help you realize your wishes!" Zhao Feng took a small piece from his waist and handed it to Feng Mo.

"Huh?" Feng Mo took the small order in Zhao Feng's hand, he didn't know what it meant at all, he just looked at Zhao Feng suspiciously, "This gentleman, who are you?" ”

Feng Mo's tone became respectful, he knew that Cheng Yu and Gu Yongna were both important ministers in Liaodong, and the gentleman in front of him could actually call him by his name, which meant that the person in front of him had a higher status than these two people, could it be ......

A terrible thought arose in Feng Mo's heart.

"That's right, as you think, my name is Zhao Feng!" Zhao Feng nodded, affirming Feng Mo's conjecture.

"Grass people Feng Mo, meet the lord!" When Feng Mo heard this, he hurriedly knelt down to Zhao Feng.

"Get up, I'm also a private interview with Weifu this time, there are not so many rules, I heard about your deeds, and I want to come to meet you." Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"Thank you, my lord!" Feng Mo got up.

"I think so, I want you to go to Liaodong University to teach, set up a special agricultural class, and give your agricultural knowledge and experience to your students, you can study it together, and jointly popularize your farming secrets to all the people!" Zhao Fengdao.

"Multi-...... Thank you, Lord! Listening to Zhao Feng's idea, Feng Mo was excited, if it was really according to Zhao Feng's idea, how good it would be, Feng Mo didn't dare to continue thinking about it!

"Hehe, get ready to prepare, remember, after the autumn harvest, we will go to Liaodong!" Zhao Fengdao.

"It won't take that long!" Feng Mo shook his head, he can't wait now, I don't need the autumn harvest, the village chief helps every year, I'll go and talk to the village chief, just divide all the grain directly this year, and I won't come forward! Feng Mo said.

"That's okay, I still have to go west, when you go to Liaodong, just find Cheng Yu or Gu Yong directly!" Zhao Fengdao.

"Yes! Subordinates understand! Feng Mo nodded.

In addition to the remaining two more tonight, there will be additional changes, so stay tuned

(End of chapter)