Last night, Meng Yu took Nan Yue'er home very late to rest, and Hu and Nanxiong did not sleep, waiting for the two to come back in the middle hall. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because Nan Yue'er came to menstruation, Meng Yu slept in the vacant guest room, practicing the Qi Heart Method alone to consolidate his strength.

He had long digested the internal strength passed on to him by the old man, and the internal qi in his body was comparable to the amount of other martial artists who had practiced for decades. And the realm of using internal qi has also reached the eightfold heaven, and there is only a glimmer of opportunity to enter the ninefold heaven and reach the realm of invincibility.

But the difficulty of the Nine Heavens is difficult to go to the blue sky. The only person in this world who made him feel that he had reached the Nine Heavens was the middle-aged man who fought against him in Hayama County. The man who had already achieved "Qi Sea Spirit, Divine Power and Five Senses" was extraordinary, and when he confronted him, Meng Yu could feel an invisible pressure.

That kind of pressure is like a soil dog seeing a lion, and the feeling that he will be killed by the other party if he is not careful, makes Meng Yu feel uncomfortable.

“……… Is there a gap in the realm? Meng Yu was stunned for a moment, looked at the white qi floating in his hand, and muttered, "How is the realm of a martial artist divided?" Is it a degree of manipulation that does not arise? Or is it the quantity and quality of internal qi? ”

He didn't understand the correct division of the martial arts realm, but he compared his current strength with those Eight Heavens martial artists, and felt that there was little difference, so he thought that he was also an Eight Heavens martial artists.

To be precise, he has never figured out the division of this martial artist's realm. This was divided according to the realm of the pre-Qin Qi practitioner, he didn't quite understand, and was ready to ask Chang Xi when he had time.

Walking in the courtyard, the house slaves who passed by before and after saw him saluting, and they would affectionately call him "uncle". He also nodded in agreement as a matter of course, and walked to the middle hall casually, ready to go to the old man of the section to discuss the matter of "fish, rice and rice fields".

To be honest, he was originally going to make a first case in Chang'an, but now that time is pressing, there is no extra time to manipulate this matter, so he can only do this thing in Luoyang in the end, with the help of the financial and manpower of the Nan family.

This method of rice cultivation is actually the most primitive, and there are not too many novelties. However, Meng Yu reclaimed some wasteland and used it as arable land to expand the agricultural area, which solved part of the problem of food shortage in disguise.

However, Luoyang already has the Tang plough he invented, as well as the loom, which has been promoted to all parts of the country and solved too many problems.

Meng Yu smiled helplessly, thinking that it was now past spring ploughing, he couldn't help but feel stupid, and muttered: "It seems that we can only make it first, and we can only see the results next year...... But... There is no rush either. Even if we can't see the results now, it won't affect Luoyang's grain production. ”

"Hehe, let's try it first, after all, this idea is in the twenty-first century, and whether it can work in this ancient period or not, just wait and see."

The sketch he made, which is rarely seen in Datang, is a circular cultivated land, and between the field paths, there is a piece of land where trees can be planted.

This is a reference to the planting method of "sericulture rice".

……

When he walked to the middle hall, he saw the head of the Nan family standing there, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Oh?" Nanxiong smiled and said with a smile: "Uncle, why did you come here suddenly, did you come here to ask you about the things you ordered Batian?" ”

Meng Yu smiled, looked at the old man of the section, and the smile on that foot made him feel at ease, and said slowly: "Lord Taishan, I know that the Nan family has a big business, but it is not easy to come by, but I have a reluctant request, and I also ask Lord Taishan to agree!" ”

He bowed and bowed, very sincerely.

"Uncle, please speak!" Nanxiong was shocked, hurriedly helped Meng Yu up, and said very seriously: "Uncle, as long as our Nan family is within our ability, the family will not talk to each other!" ”

Meng Yu smiled, very happy, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then I will tell me my request." ”

"There are thousands of people in Luoyang, and there are hundreds of retail households, but there are still many poor people who are hungry and cold. They can't even eat enough, and they can't wear warm clothes, I have a way to make money, but also to help those poor people, I hope that Lord Taishan will be fulfilled! ”

"What I let Batian do can be done by fishing and rice together, and it can also increase grain production, if it can reclaim 100 acres of wasteland, the Nan family will definitely be able to profit!"

Meng Yu smiled and explained: "Now a bucket of rice also costs one or two or thirty yuan, which can be described as huge profits, coupled with the treachery of the rice merchants, how much profit is made, Taishan probably also knows." ”

Nanxiong nodded and agreed: "That's true, the price of rice in Luoyang has always been high, and most of the hungry people are made by those rice merchants......

"It's just...... If my uncle doesn't have a good idea, I'm afraid it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the rice shop......"

It is true that the rice shop has always been profitable, but if you want to survive in this area, you not only need financial resources, but also the rights of the government, so that you can gain a foothold.

What's more, the rice needs to be sourced, and if you want to defeat other rice shops, you also need to have a low price, which is very difficult to do. After all, rice can only be harvested in a year, and rice processing is also very troublesome, if there is no reasonable planning, I am afraid that it will only make a profit.

"Hehe, what I told that stinky boy to do in Batian can just solve these problems, and tomorrow Lord Taishan will take this token to find Taishou, and ask him to allocate a hundred acres of wasteland to you and send someone to help reclaim it." Meng Yu smiled, took out the gold medal that Li Shimin gave him at the beginning, and handed it to Nanxiong.

"I marked the specific situation on the sketch, and Batian could understand it. I'm afraid I'll have to leave tomorrow, and I've written everything on paper, and I've asked Lord Taishan to look at it. ”

Behind him, he handed the rice paper in his sleeve to Nanxiong, and then smiled.

Nanxiong was stunned for a moment, looked at the matters written on the rice paper, couldn't help but light up, and said with a smile: "Uncle is really a strange person, this method does work." ”

Meng Yu waved his hand and instructed: "The price of rice in Nanjia's rice shop should not be too high, and each bucket can only earn ten yuan, that is, one bucket of rice and one or two silver, Lord Taishan go to do something, when you come back, return the token to me!" ”

Nanxiong smiled, nodded and said: "Then I'll go to the Taishou Mansion, my uncle will deal with it first if he has something to do, and at the family banquet in the evening, I will see off my uncle!" ”

"Hmm!" Meng Yu nodded and smiled, and hurriedly left.

After that, Nanxiong's gold medals went to the Taishou Mansion, found the Luoyang Taishou, and showed him the token. Luoyang Taishou was shocked, knelt on the ground and bowed, and promised a hundred acres of wasteland.

Nanbatian recruited more than 100 mountain bandits, bought the mansion, and came back after arranging food and accommodation. After reporting to Meng Yu, he was bored and asked Meng Yu some truths, and Meng Yu explained them one by one.

Later, at the family banquet at night, Meng Yu was too drunk to go to bed, and went back to sleep with Nan Yue'er early, and the two talked about half the night, and finally both fell asleep.

(To be continued)