Section 13 potatoes
Be a noble person from this day forward; Be a pure person from today onwards; From today onwards, be a person with no ambitions; From today onwards, be a person who eats and waits for death; I just want to face the South Mountain, and the spring flowers are blooming. Yun Ye didn't have to build a house, because the great, wise, bright, and generous Li Er, in addition to conferring on him the title of baron, also rewarded him with 1,200 acres of land as a reward for his selfless contribution to the feat of the secret method of salt making. Cheng Yanjin also praised the emperor's generous reward, and the imperial titles were divided into duke, marquis, uncle, son, and male. Yun Ye was awarded the title of baron this time, it was from the white body to the lord, under the general trend of the country, the nobles have been extremely cautious, the whole dynasty is thinking about how to reduce the nobles, reduce the title, Yun Ye with the secret method of salt production, actually broke this limit, and won the title of the founding baron in one fell swoop.
It is also unprecedented, you must know that Cheng Yanjin has followed Li Er's majesty to death for many years, and he is an absolute confidant, so he was awarded the title of Duke of Luguo County, and the famous generation of ministers Yu Shinan is just the son of Yongxing County. The word "founding" must be added in front of the current title, which is even more rare. In comparison, the thousands of acres of fiefdom are insignificant. From the map, it is fifty miles away from Chang'an City, according to Cheng Chumo's statement, this is embarrassing to call Chang'an fiefdom? It's only three inches away from Longyou, of course, this is from the map. Anyway, we are also newcomers with titles, official positions, and fields. Under the impact of a huge sense of happiness, Yun Ye had forgotten about Cheng Chumo's use of a dirty hand towel to gag his mouth. In view of the fact that both the Cheng father and son like to vigorously pat the shoulders of others with their palms to express their joy, Yun Ye also forgot to explain to the old Cheng father and son the fact that he did not suffer from epilepsy.
Yun Ye opened his backpack, he had deliberately not looked through his former belongings these days, fearing that he would fall into painful memories again. When I picked up the phone, it was already out of battery and the screen was black. Open the back cover, take out the battery, and carefully blow the dust inside, the water that seeped in some time ago has long since dried out. Cheng Chumo regarded it as a mirror, and he disliked that it was not as good as the bronze mirror. Take out the solar charger, open the light absorbing panel, choose a place without shade, place the charger, connect the mobile phone to it, and the mobile phone will be fully charged in less than four hours, there is a family photo of himself, Yun Ye really wants to take a look at his wife and son, and is worried that he will forget about them if he continues like this. There is only one Ingisha knife left, and the hairpin is still so beautiful, Yun Ye's hand gently brushes the hairpin like brushing his wife's smooth long hair. The locator has been thrown away by himself, the wallet has also been thrown away, and the only sign of his own zài is left with this body. The two potatoes that he was reluctant to eat were already covered with purple eyes, Yun Ye knew very well the value of these two potatoes, if it weren't for them, Datang would have to cross the vast Pacific Ocean to find this important crop on the American continent. He called out to his own soldiers, and ordered him to find some large vats, and planned to cut the potatoes and plant them in the vats, hoping that they would ripen before the weather turned cold. The whole set of kitchen utensils has been borrowed by Cheng Chumo, and I heard that it is to ask the blacksmith in the camp to make another set, but there is no news so far. Tent sleeping bags did not escape this fate. The compass, the map Yun Ye is close to the collection, and he doesn't intend to let them see the light of day again. The compass is fine, the map is really inexplicable, but it is too important to destroy. The sapper shovel Cheng Mo didn't seem to be going to give it back to him. Emptying the backpack, Yun Ye shook the backpack to pour out the dust inside, but he didn't expect a few yellow things to fall out, Yun Ye saw that it was five corn kernels, and he didn't know when they fell into the gap between the backpacks, Yun Ye picked up the corn kernels and wrapped them in linen, and put them together with the pepper seeds, hoping that he could grow peppers and corn in the coming year, and whether his farm could prosper was all up to him. Yun Ye didn't have much hope for electronic products, and if there were no photos of his wife and children in his mobile phone, he would definitely choose to throw them into the Yellow River. Zi is silent, strange and confused, things that are too advanced will not bring happiness to themselves, but will only invite disasters. Li Ermaxi didn't believe in any gods from the bottom of his bones. If he took out an inexplicable artifact, Li Er immediately raised the butcher knife instead of worshipping. …,
Yun Ye found that he was a completely poor bastard, penniless, and he still owed Lao Cheng a plate of silver. Although money is a bastard, it is really difficult to move an inch without money. Why did Li Ermajesty forget to reward some gold, silver and jewelry? Isn't it kind, how can you let me be a lord if I don't have money? Yun Ye felt that he was the saddest lord in the world. Does the lord still have to earn his own money? Doesn't it mean that the lords are all embracing beauties left and right, delicacies from the mountains and seas, traveling horses, and returning to the mansion? Why does Lao Tzu have to work as a hard worker to earn money when it's his turn? What is the reason of heaven!
Lao Cheng looked strangely at the five low tanks placed side by side in front of Yun Ye's tent, and the strange thing was that Yun Ye also knocked a hole in the bottom of the tank, and the sergeant was stirring the rotten leaves and the soil by the river together, and the black and swarthy looked very fertile. Yun Ye lightly buried a strange purple stem into the tank. The mulberry surface is covered with a thin layer of soil. After Yun Ye finished watering, Lao Cheng couldn't hold back any longer. Asked Yun Ye: "Boy, what are you doing?" Flowers? You kid wouldn't do such an unobtrusive thing in the barracks, would you? ”
Yun Ye patted the dirt on his hands and bowed to Lao Cheng: "Uncle Cheng, the little nephew is very grateful for the uncle's trust, the little nephew did such an outrageous thing, you didn't scold him, but let the sergeant try his best to help the little nephew complete it." The uncle loved the little nephew and remembered it in his heart. As for the things in the tank, and let the boy sell it, he will know it after the autumn. But the boy can tell Uncle Sù that this thing is a priceless treasure, and as long as it is successfully planted, it will make my Datang have no worries about hunger in the future. ”
"Boy, is that true? With five vats, can Datang have no worries about hunger? Cheng Yanjin asked in a trembling voice.
"Hehe, the little nephew just got the knighthood and got a thousand acres of fiefdom, but unfortunately he is still poor and penniless. At the end of the year, I rushed to Chang'an to thank His Majesty and officially took office, how to do it without money. When this species is completed, the little nephew can also dedicate tens of thousands of yuan to His Majesty, so that he can eat and wait for death. As soon as Yun Ye's words fell, a giant claw grabbed the back of his neck and dragged him towards the tent.
After beating, resisting, beating, and then succumbing, this set of conventional ways of speaking, Lao Cheng was satisfied with his hands behind his back and paced out of the tent, lay on the edge of the tank, carefully counted the eyes in the soil, called ten guards, solemnly ordered them to take care of them, groped the edge of the tank, and muttered: 'This is more precious than life!' "Guards? The general was so out of shape that he put away his disapproving thoughts, and ten pairs of eyes stared at the five vats, without a trace of slackness.
Yun Ye lay on the bed, rubbing his already wooden buttocks, and called out miserably: "It's just a potato, as for beating me?" ”