Chapter 839 - Sweet Words Can Talk a Car
The next day the peppers arrived.
Because of the inconvenient transportation and poor information, the peppers have been cultivated in the northwest for several years, but they don't know anything about it.
Yan Shiyue was in good spirits and immediately took the chili pepper to find the chef here.
Yan Shiyue took out the chili pepper and explained the method, and the two chefs immediately took their apprentices to try it.
I made a boiled fish, a spicy grilled fish, and before it was cooked, there was a strange smell of spicy and fragrant wafting out.
Now that the people in Anxian County are also familiar with them, some people shouted through the window: "Fu Niangniang, what do you want to eat?" ”
Wei Xin also shouted back through the window: "Pepper fish!" ”
After a while, someone came over with a sway.
This person's surname is Qian, he is the uncle of the money boss of the house where Yan Shiyue lived, he is not very old, but he is a glutton, and his tongue is very smart, when Yan Shiyue finally chose canned food, he really listened to a lot of his opinions.
So it was not strange to see him coming, and greeted with a smile: "Boss Qian." ”
Boss Qian smiled and bothered again and again, and then sat down honestly and unceremoniously, waited for the food to be served, and served him a bowl, Boss Qian couldn't help but sigh when he tasted it.
The idler watching the excitement next to him couldn't help but laugh and said: "Old money, don't be light!" What does it smell like, tell me! ”
Boss Qian didn't care about talking, just inhaled and ate, Yan Shiyue also tasted a few bites, the taste was right, so he asked someone to take the bowl, divided the dishes and chopsticks, and tasted the excitement.
Then the restaurant made chili dishes for ten days, one was for the chef to learn, and the other was to sell the chili seeds and teach them how to grow them. This thing is easy to grow, you can also grow some at home, and the peppers can grow well on the sand.
After all, it was hot, Yan Shiyue didn't eat much, and when he returned home, a letter from Chang'an City happened to be delivered.
Two carts were sent for food, as well as a pack of letters.
Yan Shiyue still wanted to think about it so much, but as soon as it was disassembled, Emperor Ming Yan, Emperor Chengsheng, Huo Qijing, and six little babies all wrote to her.
Huo Qijing's letter is very short, just one meaning, come back early after being busy, the children miss you very much.
Yan Shiyue couldn't help but pout.
The child misses me, don't you want to? If you say something nice, you'll die!
Look at Emperor Ming Yan again, Emperor Ming Yan wrote quite casually, to the effect: Shiro is not weaned, and he has to ask you to go with him when he is old, and he doesn't know how to tell you Lao Tzu before leaving, hurry up and come back, don't you know that those people in neighboring countries are eyeing you? Running around what!
Emperor Chengsheng's letter is gentle and elegant, indicating that you know what you mean, although Wang Anshi's article is indeed well written, but I will not use him, you can rest assured.
And the little dumpling is worthy of being a person who has gone to school, the words are really good, saying that A-Niang is good, yes yes said that I have grown taller, the canned food is delicious, the big conch can really hear the wind, it's very fun, I miss you very much, my sister and brothers miss you too, you have to come back quickly.
The little rice cake is that my grandmother gave me a very good-looking hairpin, I will keep it for you, and I will wear it for you when you come back, and there is a beautiful skirt and skirt, which I will wear for you when the time comes......
Even the letters written by the four little ones are all decent, although the handwriting is simple, but at least they are all words! It's not like she imagined, it's the ink balls and paintings.
Yan Shiyue looked straight at it and laughed.
After laughing, he sighed and lay down on the table.
I'm a little homesick...... I want Huo Qijing, I want to think about the babies......
Yan Shiyue sighed again, picked up the pen, and wrote back letters one by one.
In this world, there are many things that need to be done, sitting in Chang'an City, full of prosperity, it is easy to forget, in fact, there are still many poor and backward corners of the world.
The knowledge involved in the wild goose newspaper can be richer and wider, and they don't even know what they already have, such as the production of crops such as watermelon and pepper, such as the production of cool skin yuba...... Most of the poverty stems from ignorance, and even the most ordinary farming requires skills, and it is not necessary to work hard to achieve good harvests.
Therefore, the construction of Chidao is really urgent, and the wider the information is disseminated, the more it can make the people enlightened and socially developed.
In addition, the Ministry of Commerce should also go further and do more meticulously, assisting the people of each place to develop industries with regional characteristics, so that the people of each place have the ability to survive, which is the way to the prosperity of the country.
At the same time, is it possible to set up a system for seeking help, for example, some county orders, the jurisdiction is poor, and they do not know how to develop, they can write an excerpt to apply for the assistance of the Ministry of Commerce, and the Ministry of Commerce can send people to assist them in development...... Various.
Xiao Tangzhi came in from outside and saw her standing in front of the table writing.
Yan Shiyue was purely taken by Huo Qijing, and now she likes to write standing up, and she looks full of posture.
Xiao Tangzhi tentatively reached out to take the letter she wrote, and when she saw that she didn't stop it, she really picked it up and looked at it, she was slightly stunned when she looked at it, and couldn't help but raise her eyes and look at her.
If this kind of thing was written by someone else, he would definitely think it was an official article and said something nice, but at this moment...... She wrote it, but for some reason, she felt very sincere.
It's not about worrying about the country and the people, it's not about helping the world, but it's about being a good "master" very seriously.
Yan Shiyue finished writing in one breath and still put it aside to dry.
When I wrote it again, I wrote it for Huo Qijing and the children.
Xiao Tangzhi read the letters one by one, put them away, and was about to see what she was writing again, when Yan Shiyue stretched out his hand to cover it: "It's enough to stop it, little candy paper~~"
Xiao Tangzhi touched his nose, had to retreat, sat down opposite, and said with a smile: "I can read what the emperor wrote, why can't I read this?" ”
She said, "Nonsense. ”
Xiao Tangzhi snorted.
Isn't it just a love story between husband and wife, when he hasn't seen it! Sweet words, he can talk a car anytime and anywhere.
While thinking, he squinted at her pen, and judged what the word was from her pen: "...... Every, day, all, think, you ......"
For some reason, he suddenly felt so bored, stood up and came out.
Yan Shiyue wrote a letter and sent it out, and then put on her big hat and went to the beach with Wei Xin to see how those people were doing.
Halfway through, the shadow guard ran over and said, "Master, the craftsmen from Yuefang are here." ”
The boats here are small, light, and broken, and even if they only fish in the near sea, they are scary to look at.
Yan Shiyue transferred a group of craftsmen from Yuefang nearby, transported wood and tung oil, and prepared to teach these people how to build ships.
It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, good deeds can be done, but they can't do it all the time, the key is to teach them how to get it, and then they will find a way to get wood, make it themselves, and build their own hard-earned belongings, which will be cherished and more handy.
Jia, Zhuren, and Yingwei also put on light summer shirts, and transported wood with craftsmen, there were no such trees in the local area, they were all transported from neighboring counties, and after cutting, they had to be dried, and they were coated with tung oil to prevent insects and corrosion, and then they began to build ships.