(ps: It's been a big chapter update for a few days in a row, but the monthly pass results have fallen again and again, and now they have fallen out of the hundred.) Friends, can't you give a few monthly tickets to the gods and give charcoal to the pure wolf? ）

As a soldier who entered Yunnan with Wu Sangui's army more than ten years ago, Luo Leisheng was undoubtedly a very lucky person, neither starved to death in the turbulent times of starvation, nor was he killed in the smoke of war, nor was he exhausted to death in the army like many of his companions. Although he was unable to return to his hometown in the Central Plains, he also settled in Qujing Mansion in Yunnan, south of the colorful clouds like spring all year round, married a wife, had children, and settled down.

After several wars, Yunnan people have less land and more land, in order to collect taxes from the people, the surviving army and people have been allocated a little bit of land, and Luo Leisheng, who has been a cow and horse for five years for Wu Sangui, has also been given ten acres of land to live in peace, relying on hard work and a little luck, Luo Lei has become a small landlord, with more than 50 acres of valuable land, and also hired a few long-term workers, and a good life sees a little hope.

But at this time, bad luck came to the door, Ren Xing, the big shopkeeper of the Ren family's business, came to see Luo Leisheng's land, or Luo Leisheng's best 20 acres of land, and wanted to get it to plant gastrodia, but Ren didn't want to buy it with silver, just wanted to take it, so there was a mysterious incident of the land monument moving by itself.

Half of the years of hard work was snatched away at once, and he was played a hooligan by someone to reason with anger, Luo Leisheng held the last ray of hope, and found the Qujing County Order Cheng Feng with a letter of paper, telling the brother-in-law of the government and the younger brother of the prince's goddaughter, Ren Xinglai, the result can be imagined, the prefect was displeased on the spot, and Cheng County was resigned, and he tried every means to figure out how to help Ren Xinglai get rid of the crime and turn Luo Leisheng's legal property into Ren Xinglai's legal property.

It was also when Luo Leisheng was almost desperate that the new county magistrate Lu Yifeng, Lu Qingtian, and Lu Daxian took office, and everyone knew about the series of earth-shattering things that happened next.

In order to repay Lu Fatzi, a rare good dog official, when Lu Qingtian, the new county master, encouraged Luo Leisheng to plant Eight Banners Fushou Flowers, Luo Leisheng planted thirty acres in one go, although he was not the one who planted the most in Qujing, he was the only one who took out more than half of the land to plant Eight Banners Fushou Flowers, and according to the guidance of the new county master and the county master, the perverted master Zhu Shiye, he used the method of planting wheat to send soil and fertilize the Eight Banners Fushou flowers, remove insects and weeds, and also according to Lu Qingtian's instructions, take his wife and children, long-term and short-term workers to the ground with brushesThe county magistrate said that this method can increase the yield, and he also said that planting fruits and planting crops with flowers can also increase the output by using this method.

The new county lord said this method, the people who have planted most of their lives are skeptical, there are people who believe, there are more people who don't believe, Luo Lei believed it, and did it carefully according to the instructions, and the result was that the planting of a few rows of cucumbers was more than 200 catties more than in previous years, which made many fellow villagers regret it, saying that the county master also taught us, but we didn't believe it!

A few ridges of cucumbers are just a trivial matter, what really makes Luo Lei's heart sad is the thirty acres of beautiful Eight Banners Fushou flowers, although everyone admits that it is the first time they have seen such beautiful flowers, and it is the first time to see so many beautiful flowers blooming in the field, but most people are also skeptical, these beautiful flowers, can they really be exchanged for silver like grain and vegetables? But don't grow it, no one buys it at all, no one wants it, right? There are also many people who like to gloat and say, Luo Leisheng, that kid was fooled, wait to cry your nose!

The beautiful Eight Banners Fushou Flower gradually withered, growing a blue-green oval fruit, and all the people who planted this Eight Banners Fushou Flower, Luo Leisheng according to the county lord's instructions, with a knife, an awl and a thick needle to cut the fruit one by one, and the oozing white juice was collected little by little, leaving only half an acre of fruit as the seed of the next year - I heard the county lord say, this seed can also be squeezed oil, and the oil squeezed out was a tribute to the palace in the previous dynasty, and the price was so high that Luo Leisheng did not dare to imagine.

After the white thick juice was collected, Luo Leisheng was according to the requirements of the county master, and boiled it in a small pot over low heat, the fragrance emitted when boiling the medicine was very peculiar, and the fragrance was intoxicating, Luo Leisheng and all his neighbors said that it smelled good, but what made Luo Leisheng frightened was that at the same time, all the people who planted this kind of Eight Banners Fushou Flower were shocked that the white medicinal juice collected in an acre of land could only boil out about thirty taels of black ointment, and the highest yield of one acre of land could only boil more than forty taels, and the least was even less than twenty taels.

Luo Leisheng's wife cried on the spot, saying that if these lands are used to grow grain, one acre of land can still receive two or three hundred catties of grain throughout the year, and sell it for seven or eight dollars of silver. Unless these black ointments can be sold for two cents of silver, and one acre of black ointment can be sold for six cents of silver, it will be in vain this year, and whether or not you can afford to hire long-term workers next year is probably another matter. Although Luo Leisheng was not as weak as his wife, after counting the harvest of the Eight Banners Fushou Flower on thirty acres of land with his fingers, Luo Leisheng did not sleep for several nights in a row.

A notice was posted in the county office, saying that the county magistrate had been entangled in official business recently, and the purchase of the Eight Banners Fushou Paste would be postponed slightly, and on the fifth day of the eighth month, the purchase would be started outside the west gate of Qujing.

Seeing this notice, the people who didn't plant the Eight Banners Fushou Paste laughed, saying that the county magistrate was really bragging, and he would definitely not accept it on the fifth day of the eighth month.

Most of the people and landlords who planted the Eight Banners Fushou Paste said that it didn't matter, because they planted very little, or they used the Eight Banners Fushou Flowers planted in the mountainous raw land that couldn't harvest a few grains at all, even if they couldn't receive a penny of silver, it didn't matter, they should pay filial piety to the county lord, anyway, this county lord is good to the people, and it's nothing to be on him once, it's a big deal not to plant it next year.

Luo Leisheng cried, a big man cried so much, he didn't dare to scold the fat county master, and he was a little embarrassed, so he could only sleep all night long, hugging his wife all night and crying, washing his face with tears, almost desperate.

Finally it was almost the fifth day of the eighth month, and with the last glimmer of hope, Luo Leisheng rushed to the west gate of Qujing with his wife and son on the fourth night of the eighth month, and took more than 900 taels of Fushou paste and more than 20 catties of seeds that were collected, ranking first. And in the middle of the night, many people who planted the Eight Banners Fushou Flower also came, and they all came to line up with the Eight Banners Fushou Paste and seeds, waiting for the county government to purchase it uniformly, and when they got together to bake the fire and chat for the night, everyone was guessing what kind of price the Eight Banners Fushou Paste could sell, some said three cents of silver and one tael, some said one cent of silver, and some said eight millimeters of silver and one tael, and even some people swore that it was one millimeter of silver and one tael of Eight Banners Fushou Cream, He also said that he heard the news from a relative who was on an errand in the county government. It made Luo Leisheng's family feel up and down, happy for a while, worried for a while, and couldn't sleep.

The day is getting brighter, there are more and more people outside the West Gate, and the landlords' families of all sizes are lined up, holding the psychology that mosquitoes are also meat to try their luck, and they want to see if they should continue to plant Eight Banners Fushou Paste next year. There are more people who see the excitement, and they all say to see what the price is, and if it is good, then buy some seeds or find a neighbor to ask for seeds, and wait for next year to plant a little more.

At two o'clock, a team of soldiers suddenly came to the camp of the right town of Pingxi Wangfu, with a full number of 500 people, led by the deputy general of the right town, Wang Jing, who maintained order with knives and guns; At the end of the hour, a group of Qujing County officials and green battalion soldiers came out of the county seat, and it was Li Tianzhi, the head catcher of Qujing County, who personally led the team, bringing dozens of heavy wooden boxes and a bunch of tables, chairs and benches, and placed a semicircle with tables and chairs against the city wall outside the west gate, surrounded dozens of large wooden boxes, and was strictly protected by the army of Youzhen.

It may be that God is destined to torment Luo Leisheng's fragile mind, the hour has passed, the sun has already risen, and the fat county lord still did not show up, on the contrary, dozens of businessmen came to the Sanchakou Pass - Luo Leisheng was sharp-eyed, and recognized that those foreign merchants were medicinal herb merchants, and some often went to Qujing to buy medicinal herbs. But these herb dealers were closely guarded by the right town soldiers, and they were not allowed to contact the people, and there was also a chief master who yelled at them, "What's the hurry? When Lord Lu comes, the price of the Eight Banners Fushou Paste is set, and you will collect it again, and now you want to rush to collect it, who will bear the loss of the people? Who will bear the burden when you suffer? It is not allowed to rob, and whoever robs will be disqualified from the acquisition! ”

"Oh, it turns out that they are also here to collect the Eight Banners Fushou Cream." Luo Leisheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, only then did he know that these medicinal herb merchants were also here to collect the Eight Banners Fushou Cream, and said in his heart that since someone rushed to collect it, then this Eight Banners Fushou Paste would not be able to sell it, but I didn't know how much the price was, I hoped it would not be too low, one or two Eight Banners Fushou Paste could be sold for three cents of silver, and I would be satisfied.

Of course, if Luo Leisheng knew that these medicinal herb merchants had been detained at the checkpoint at the earliest ten days ago, and they were not allowed to go to Qujing to buy the Eight Banners Fushou Paste first, then Luo Leisheng would not have to worry about it, and he would not have to suffer so much psychological torment.

At two o'clock, the white and chubby county lord finally appeared, with a large gang of masters, and Qin Chuanwu, the largest Daheng business manager in Qujing City, - I heard that this Qin boss is the county lord's own uncle. In addition, Qujing's acting prefect and the governor of Zhang, also came, and many of Yunnan's big officials also came, but these officials who were much older than the county lord were very respectful of the county lord, and kept nodding their heads and bowing their heads, as if the county magistrate's officials were bigger than their officials, which made people very strange and confused.

The guys of Daheng Firm sat behind the table, prepared the accounting paper and pen, and the official scales for weighing, and the officials and gentlemen entered the circle behind the table and chairs and sat down, and representatives of foreign and local pharmacists also entered the circle to stand still. The chubby county magistrate stood up, looked at the people of Qujing who were looking forward to it, and looked at the Luo Leisheng family who were trembling at the front, the county magistrate suddenly smiled, turned around and beckoned to the officials, and the officials immediately stepped forward and opened the dozens of large wooden boxes one by one, revealing boxes of white flowers and bright snow-white silver! Luo Leisheng and hundreds of ordinary people were dazzled, and they exclaimed, "Oh my God! So much silver! ”

"Folks Luo, remember that you have the most Eight Banners Fushou flowers in your family this year." The fat county master pointed to Luo Leisheng, who was in first place, and asked with a smile: "How many Eight Flags Fushou Paste have you received this year?" How many seeds were harvested? ”

"Back to the master, I received nine hundred and thirty-five taels of eight flags of Fushou ointment, twenty-two catties and thirteen two kinds of sons." Luo Leisheng replied with the numbers that he had memorized well.

"Oh, that's good." The fat county master smiled and nodded in approval.

"Master, how much silver can these Eight Banners Fushou Paste and Seeds be exchanged for?" Luo Leisheng asked nervously.

The fat county master laughed again, and the perverted master behind the fat county master also laughed, smiling very happily. Finally, while Luo Leisheng and hundreds of people waited with bated breath, the fat county master finally said: "You can sell as many taels of silver as you bring the Eight Banners Fushou Cream." In the case of seeds, one pound of seeds is exchanged for two taels of silver. ”

"What?!" Luo Leisheng was dumbfounded, unable to believe his ears, and the people around him also opened their mouths wide, unable to believe their ears.

After pinching his thigh a few times, after making sure that he was not dreaming, Luo Leisheng trembled and asked, "Master, the grass people heard it right, right?" How many taels of Eight Banners Fushou Paste can be sold for as many taels of silver? A pound of seeds can be sold for two taels of silver? ”

"You heard it right." The fat county master nodded seriously and said loudly: "Folks, you all listen well, the price stipulated by this county is, one or two Eight Banners Fushou ointment, in exchange for one or two silver!" One pound of seeds of Eight Flags Fushou Paste is exchanged for two taels of silver! ”

"Wow!" There was a burst of landslides and tsunami exclamations at the scene, and every landlord who planted the Eight Banners Fushou Paste was trembling with their hands and feet, saying that they didn't expect that this black Eight Banners Fushou Paste would be worth a lot of silver! And the people who didn't plant the Eight Banners Fushou Paste or really planted too little, that is, they regretted it on the spot and hammered their heads, saying why didn't I plant it? Why didn't I listen to the county magistrate? Why am I so stupid?!

"And you, the county also gives you a rule." The magistrate of Fatzi County turned to the representatives of the medicine stores in the city and the representatives of the foreign medicinal herb merchants, and said to them: "You can also buy the Eight Banners Fushou Paste at will and sell it, but the lowest price shall not be less than one tael of silver of the Eight Banners Fushou Cream, and the maximum is unlimited, as long as you can eat it, you can accept it as you like, and the county will not interfere." But you are not allowed to harvest the seeds, and all of them must be purchased by the Daheng firm in this county, do you understand? ”

"Understood." Several delegates agreed together. A representative of a foreign medicinal herb dealer said timidly: "Master, is the price too high for one tael of eight flags of Fushou paste and one tael of silver?" Can it be reduced to five coins and a tael? ”

"Don't be too dark, this county is afraid that you are fooling around, pitting farmers and harming farmers, so I asked the governor's yamen, the prefect's yamen and the green camp to strictly control you." The fat county master smiled and said, "Do you really want this county to stab you how much profit?" If you want to miss this opportunity to make a fortune, this county will not be reluctant, please feel free. ”

"Damn the grass people." The representative of the herb merchant twitched his mouth slightly, nodded and said, "Okay, one tael of Eight Banners Fushou Paste and one tael of silver, we will also collect it at this price." ”

"Cheng, then it's decided, you guys go to the side and put it away." The fat county master nodded, turned to Luo Leisheng, who was already full of surprise, and said with a smile: "Fellow Luo, is your Eight Banners Fushou Paste sold or not?" If you sell it, hurry up, sell it to the county or these medicinal herb dealers, don't stop the people behind. ”

"Sell! Of course sell! Luo Lei shouted back to his senses, quickly unwrapped the medicine jar on his body, and said, "I sell them all, and the Eight Banners Fushou Paste and seeds are all sold!" ”

"Old man, are you stupid?" Luo Leisheng's wife, who had been crying for many days, came back to her senses, and quickly pulled Luo Leisheng's sleeve and complained: "What should you do if you sell out of seeds?" We won't plant next year? ”

"Yes, yes." Luo Leisheng also came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Master, the grass people are wrong, all the Eight Banners Fushou Paste is sold, and I will keep the seeds...... Keep five catties, and sell all the rest. ”

"Folk, this folk, I heard that your Eight Banners Fushou Paste is the most." At first, the foreign medicinal herb merchant who protested that the price was too high was in a hurry, and hurriedly said to Luo Leisheng: "Is it okay to sell me all your Eight Banners Fushou Cream?" I also pay the price of a tael of silver and a tael of ointment! ”

"Nope." Luo Leisheng categorically vetoed and said: "The master is kind to me, I can't take revenge!" ”

"I'll pay one or two dollars!" The foreign pharmacist yelled, "One or two or two dollars of silver to buy one or two Eight Banners Fushou Cream, and I bought all of your more than nine hundred and two Eight Banners Fushou Cream!" ”

"One tael or two taels of silver?!" Luo Leisheng and the people around him all exclaimed again. Luo Leisheng's wife also had bright eyes, pulled Luo Leisheng's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "If you are in charge, sell it to him, one tael or two silver and one tael of ointment, you can sell it for more than a hundred taels." ”

"But the master ......." Luo Lei timidly went to see Fat Lu.

"Hehe, it's okay, whatever you want." Lu Fatzi smiled and said: "Don't worry about this county, you can sell it to whoever you think is cost-effective, but it is still the same sentence, the seeds must be sold to this county, and they are not allowed to flow out without permission." Otherwise, if it is found that it is sold privately, the county will be fined one tael of silver. ”

"Then ......, then the grass people will be sorry for the county master." At the moment of huge profits, Luo Leisheng couldn't care about Lu Fatzi's kindness, threw the seeds into his wife's hand, and said: "Old wife, you take the seeds and sell them here, and I will go to the side to sell the Eight Banners Fushou Ointment." ”

After that, Luo Leisheng and his son lifted the medicine jar and followed the foreign businessman to the side to sell Eight Banners Fushou Cream. Some other people also followed, all with the attitude of selling a little more, looking for those merchants to sell the Eight Banners Fushou Cream, and the official medicinal material purchase point that was still crowded just now was suddenly more than half empty.

"Yifeng, this can't work." Lu Fatzi's uncle Qin Chuanwu was anxious, and hurriedly pulled Lu Fatzi's sleeve and said: "The Eight Banners Fushou Paste has been taken away by foreign medicinal herb dealers, what else do we use to make money?" What to sell to the merchants in Beijing and the Western merchants in Guangzhou, who had been agreed with for a long time? ”

"Uncle, don't worry." Fat Lu replied with a smile: "First, these medicinal herb merchants came here to bully the people of Qujing who didn't know the price of Eight Banners Fushou Cream, and the purchase price they prepared was only one penny or one tael, and the silver they brought with them was not much, and now the price has risen more than ten times all of a sudden, how much can they eat?" Second, the Eight Banners Fushou Paste produced from the 500 acres of land we borrowed from the second prince of Pingxi Wangfu is our own, and no one can take it away. There is also the output of Longkuo Toast and Anmin Toast, which is also ours. Third, this year, there are only more than 3,500 mu of Eight Banners Fushou Paste planted in Qujing, and the average mu is about 30 taels, and we just eat them all, but it is only about 100,000 taels, more than 6,000 catties and less than 7,000 catties (the ancient scale is 1 catty and 16 taels), and we can't earn much silver, and we have to wait for next year if we want to make a lot of money. ”

"And." Speaking of this, Fat Lu put his mouth to his uncle's ear and whispered: "What we can really make money this year is actually the seeds of Eight Banners Fushou Cream!" We collected the seeds, and the people in the surrounding provinces and state capitals saw that the Eight Banners Fushou Paste was making so much money, and they had to rob their heads to buy the seeds? When the time comes, our seeds will not be sold for sky-high prices? ”

"That's right, that's the truth." Qin Chuanwu's eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again and said: "It's still my nephew who will do business, and when the time comes, we will sell the seeds at a ...... of sixteen taels of silver, not thirty-two taels of silver a catty, and it will be more than ten times the profit as soon as it changes hands!" ”

"The price of one or two taels of silver?" Fat Lu glanced at his uncle, and said very unfilially: "Uncle, are you old and confused? What's the difference between this price and giving it to them for nothing? One or two seeds, you have to sell me at least a tael of gold!" ”

"So expensive? Can anyone buy it? Qin Chuanwu was taken aback.

"Don't worry, some people buy it!" Fat Lu snorted coldly, and then lowered his voice and said: "There is one more point, uncle, you must remember, seventy percent of the seeds sold, you have to steam them for me once, so that they can't germinate, and then mix thirty percent of good seeds and sell them!" A hibiscus tree has more than a thousand seeds, and if we don't do this, we won't want to get rich next year! ”

"But if others can't plant it, don't they suspect us of doing something?" Qin Chuanwu was even more worried.

"Their soil is not adaptable, the climate is not suitable, and the planting technology is not good, what is our business?" Fat Lu sneered and said, "People who want to learn to grow Eight Banners Fushou Paste from me, how can they all peel off a layer of skin for me and keep it!" ”

was said by Lu Fatzi's crow's mouth, because the price was forcibly raised by Lu Fatzi more than ten times, and the medicinal material merchants who came to Qujing from other places to take advantage of the serious lack of funds, although they were able to buy a batch of Eight Banners Fushou Paste from the people at a high price, but after collecting a total of more than 20,000 taels, these merchants were also empty, and they could only beg the people to give them credit, or ask the people to leave the Eight Banners Fushou Paste temporarily, and then buy it at a high price when their funds turned over.

The eyes of the common people are bright, especially when they see the white flowers and bright silver, on the one hand, Lu Fatzi has enough money to buy, on the other hand, there is an ethereal credit and pressure on the goods, of course, the poor people will choose the former, and at the same time, Lu Fatzi also raised the purchase price by one or two dollars with kindness, and the people naturally obediently sent the remaining Eight Banners Fushou Paste to Lu Fatzi, and happily went away with the silver, and the silver borrowed by Lu Fatzi from Wu Sangui with a mortgage on his family property was almost empty. And Luo Leisheng's family, which planted the most this year, naturally became the object of envy and jealousy of everyone - this kid has a good life and good luck!

In order to return the funds as soon as possible, Qin Chuanwu, Lu Fatzi's uncle, rushed to Guangzhou with a batch of Eight Banners Fushou Paste on the same day and sold it to Western merchants who had already made an appointment - the Golden Triangle had not yet been developed in this era, and this thing happened to be popular in Europe, and it was shipped to Guangzhou, and Western merchants bought as much as they wanted.

In order to prevent accidents, Lu Fatzi borrowed a hundred good hands from Wang Jing and handed them over to Fang Shiyu and Liu Zhen and Liu Xu brothers to lead to protect his uncle's caravan and rush to Guangzhou. In this regard, Li Tianzhi was inevitably a little worried, and said: "My lord, you sent Fang Shiyu out, there are only the last general and Shen Xin by your side, is there a little less manpower?" Prince Pingnan hates you to the bone, in case he sends someone to ...... at this time? ”

"It's okay, when the news of the Eight Banners Fushou Paste reaches the prince of Pingnan, he will definitely say that he is reluctant to kill my son-in-law." Fat Lu shook his head and said: "As for sending Fang Shiyu to Guangdong, in addition to letting him go home to reunite with his parents, I also want him to help me do some things and find me some manpower to come back, my manpower here is going to start to be shortage." ”

When Qin Chuanwu's caravan was still on its way to Guangdong, the news that the Eight Banners Fushou Paste had achieved a bumper harvest in Qujing County and sold it at a sky-high price had spread in all directions, and it soon reached the ears of Lu Fatzi's genuine old man and old man Annihilation Shang Kexi through various channels. I probably inquired about the production of Eight Banners Fushou Paste in Qujing, as well as the purchase price in Qujing and the current price in Guangzhou, and heard about the price of Eight Banners Fushou Paste in the capital, and also heard about the miraculous effect of Eight Banners Fushou Paste slag on war horses. Shang Lao Han suddenly discovered that the fat man Lu who abducted his baby daughter and had already made his baby daughter's belly bigger was actually very good, and he was barely worthy of his baby daughter.

Thinking of this, Shang Lao Han immediately turned to his henchman and asked: "Jin Guang, I heard that when Wan Yan and the bastard surnamed Lu officially got married, Zhixin gave them a generous gift, and said that he would continue to recognize Wan Yan's sister, and also admit that this brother-in-law surnamed Lu, is there such a thing?" ”

"Back to the prince, there is indeed such a thing." Jin Guang nodded, and said in his heart, what are you doing with your old thing? The last time your second son gave your eldest son eye medicine, didn't he already tell you about it? You seem to have lost your temper at the time, right?

"The letter is still good, I don't like the poor or the rich, I have a bit of Lao Tzu's backbone." Shang Lao Han praised his eldest son, completely forgetting that after he heard about it last time, he immediately scolded his eldest son Shang Zhixin for being an unfilial son and wanted to kill himself!

"Go." After the praise, Shang Lao Han immediately ordered: "Send someone to find the letter and ask him to come to me immediately." ”

"Lord Wang, you don't need to send someone if you want to be small, right?" Jin Guang said with a wry smile: "I just received the report, after the eldest prince heard the news of Qujing, he was already packing up and preparing to go to Yunnan in person. ”

"Really?" Shang Lao Han was secretly happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "This kid is really resolute, really like Lao Tzu!" But I still have to call him over, since he is going to visit his sister, let him help me bring a few words to Wan Yan by the way, so that Wan Yan can go back to her parents' house to see. ”

The news turned from east to north and reached the ears of Geng Jimao, the prince of Jingnan in Fuzhou, and also reached the ears of Geng Jingzhong, the prince of Jingnan. Hearing the news, the prince of Jingnan was still more reserved, and said to his son: "Send a messenger to Yunnan, let Wu Sangui see that for the sake of our Geng and Wu families, get us some seeds of Eight Banners Fushou Paste to try planting, and see if we can grow them in Fujian." ”

"Father, don't be stupid!" Geng Jingzhong jumped three feet high and shouted: "You don't know how selfish and stingy that old thing Wu Sangui is!" Send a messenger over to say hello, and he will give us such a treasure? Besides, even if we have seeds, not knowing how to plant them is not a waste of effort? ”

"So what do you say?" Geng Jimao asked his son for advice.

"I'll go there myself, and I'll take a few farmers with me!" Geng Jingzhong roared: "I not only want to get seeds from him, but also how to plant the Eight Banners Fushou Cream!" ”

(To be continued)