So far, I haven't received a recommendation ticket, and Dabai is here to shout and shout again! ******

Faced with hunger, after knowing that locusts can be eaten, they spread the word to ten, ten to hundred, and began to catch locusts, and when they could not finish eating, they cooked it, dried it and ground it into powder, and preserved it well, which was also regarded as food.

Since eating locusts, few people have starved to death, and the fight against disasters has been successful.

The eldest grandson Chong used a few days to get acquainted with the living habits of the Tang Dynasty and also understand the current situation in this family. In the past few days, Changsun Wuji has been more busy than before because he has a way to deal with locusts, and he has no time to care about him.

Dou was busy calculating the family's losses, and the son became more and more unhappy.

Changsun Chong wanted to go to the apocalyptic space several times, but he didn't know how to get in, thinking that those people liked antiques very much, so take a few from his room and see if what the white-bearded old man said was true?

Wahaha, Changsun Chong looked at the valuable antiques in the room, touched this, touched that, according to the year of these things, when they reached the apocalyptic space, they already had a history of more than two or five hundred years!

After the eldest grandson Chong waited for the little steamed bun and the little bun left, he took down the copper cloisonné enamel three-legged elephant trunk incense burner on the Duobao Pavilion, and the two things of the red stone smoker inlaid with silk and held them in his arms. I don't know how long I waited, but there was still no movement, and Changsun Chong almost thought it was really a dream.

fell asleep in a daze, and a cloud of light shrouded Changsun Chong's body.

It was the obscene and thin uncle who rushed up last time, and when he saw the eldest grandson Chong holding two incense burners in his arms, he grinned and said: "Little brother, people are not romantic, go to my store, I promise to let you be a groom every day and a groom every night!" ”

The eldest grandson Chong remembered this threatening uncle and said: "This uncle, I am only fourteen years old now, you want me to sing every night, do you want me to die early?" ”

The molested uncle still wanted to speak, but was pushed away by the big man next to him and said, "Dirty Zhang, the elder wants to see him, don't get out of the way!" ”

The molested uncle suddenly looked like a frosted eggplant, holding his tail between his legs, and could only watch with great envy as Changsun Chong followed the big man to the elder's house.

The white-bearded old man was exactly the same as the last time he saw him, and when he saw the cloisonné three-legged elephant trunk incense burner in the two hands of the eldest grandson, and the red stone smoker inlaid with silk, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Little brother, you are here!" This is a letter from your parents, I risked the end of the world to stop and get it back for you, but fortunately, your kid hasn't forgotten us! ”

As soon as the eldest grandson Chong heard that there was a reply from his parents, he hurriedly grabbed it and took a look, there were two letters in it, one was written by his mother, and his handwriting was beautiful; The other letter was written by my father, except for the signature of Long Feifeng Wu at the end, the other words seemed to be written by elementary school students. But dad is an elementary school culture, which is understandable.

After reading the two letters, the eldest grandson burst into tears, and secretly decided that he must steal more antiques, and take his parents and grandfather over as soon as possible, and the family will be reunited.

The eldest grandson wiped his tears and said, "I can't blame it, when I went out last time, you didn't tell me how to get in, or I was smart enough to figure it out by myself, holding two antiques and waiting for you." ”

"Hehe, young man, then let's trade now, what are you going to exchange for these two incense burners?" The white-bearded old man said with an itchy heart, eager to grab the two incense burners and replenish the time energy for the apocalyptic space.

The eldest grandson Chong thought for a while and said: "Now it is the second year of Zhenguan, last year there was a great drought, and this year there is a locust plague, I have already told the eldest grandson Wuji that the locusts can be eaten, and Li Er also accepted this suggestion." In the future, I want to mix up in the Tang Dynasty, what do you think I am going to do next? ”

"Hua Wu, turn on the big screen!" The white-bearded old man commanded.

A very large screen directly appeared on the wall not far in front, pointing to the second year of Zhenguan, and some historical materials appeared on it.

"I also know some of this history, and I want to ask how the people can suffer less now! Li Er and the ministers below are still relatively pragmatic, and when I first arrived in China, I didn't know where to start for a while. "Changsun Chong doesn't know about himself, there are so many people here, you can't let them be idle and think of a way together.

The white-bearded old man thought for a while and said, "Now the insect plague outside is estimated to be gone in half a month, and what is most lacking now is food, why don't you just change some super seeds and go back to planting?" ”

Changsun Chong thought about it, and remembered that Changsun Wuji slapped him in the bowl because he wasted a little food, and there were a few fish bones in his face.

If there is food, and the people are doing well, he can be regarded as doing his part, striving for the attention of the bigwigs, and having more opportunities to dig up good things.

"And how super is your super seed?" Eldest Sun Chong asked curiously.

The man named Hua Wu grabbed a handful of rice and said, "This is it!"

The eldest grandson Chong pinched a few and put them in his hand to look at them, shook his head, and said: "I said, uncle, your rice is very ordinary, it grows about the same as the rice of the 21st century, why is it called super rice?" ”

"Young man, this rice yield is at least 1,000 kilograms per mu at a time!" The old man was triumphant.

"What's so great about this, Yuan Longping has made no less hybrid rice than this!"

"This rice has two crops a year!"

"It's not unusual, it's so hot that there are more than three crops a year!"

"I mean that these rice are planted near Chang'an, do not pick paddy fields, dry fields, even if the land is barren, it can still be two stubbles a year, the first harvest per mu yields 1,000 kilograms, no need to continue to seeds, the second stubble will grow on the original rice stubble, not afraid of pests, two stubbles a year can harvest 2,000 kilograms, this is not super rice!" The white-bearded old man was angry at the rebuttal of the eldest grandson, blowing his beard and glaring, there was only such a precious thing left in this half pocket in the whole space, and it was nothing in the eyes of this guy.

The eldest grandson Chong listened, how could he listen to this old man's statement, a typical fool farming!

Changsun Chong likes to eat rice, thinks this rice is good, and says, "Okay, I'll change you for this super rice." I took two incense burners today and exchanged them for your rice! ”

Hua Wu grabbed a handful of rice from his pocket, weighed it, took half of it, wrapped the remaining half of the super rice seeds, and handed it to Changsun Chong.

The eldest grandson chong's facial muscles twitched, pit daddy, he took two good things, but he could only exchange half a handful of super rice seeds.

"You guys are a bully deal, my two good things, just a handful of super rice seeds, you deceive people too much!" The eldest grandson Chong held the two incense burners and was ready not to change them. These two things are missing at home, and I don't know how to explain them tomorrow!

If you can't find a good reason, maybe you will be beaten by the eldest grandson's father, Dou thinks that if you take it out to pay back the money and drink flower wine, you will have to be beaten with a fat meal!

"Oh, boy, don't go!" The white-bearded old man, on crutches, chased him out.

"What's the matter, if you're not committed to doing business, then pull it down!" The eldest grandson was unforgiving.

"Young man, you are mistaken, what you bring, according to our measurements, can only be exchanged for a handful of rice. If you don't believe me, I'll give you a few more grains, pack them separately, and when you get outside, they will automatically disappear, and there will be nothing. The white-bearded old man sighed.

"What's going on?" The eldest grandson was puzzled, seeing that this old man said this, it didn't seem like a lie.

"Hua Wu, let's measure the energy exchange ratio between the super rice you just caught and the two incense burners, is it correct?" The white-bearded old man placed the incense burner in a glass box the size of a microwave oven, which showed an energy value of 5,800 points.

Then take out the incense burner and put in the rice, which is also 5800 points.

The eldest grandson Chong was puzzled, looked at the white-bearded old man suspiciously, and said, "This is a time energy analyzer formulated according to the four-dimensional law of conservation of energy!" In this apocalyptic space, we must precious antiques to exchange time energy, and to exchange things that can no longer provide energy in it, we must have the same value of energy to come in, in order to truly transform into the time energy needed by the apocalyptic space lock. ”

"Well, I'll believe you for now." Changsun Chong took the paper bag containing the rice seeds, and a few rice seeds, out of the space, and sure enough, the few rice seeds in his hand gradually turned into ashes at the speed of his eyes.