Tan Cheng was directly asked by him to be autistic, covering his forehead and twisting his face to the side, "Forget it, you still ask others!" ”

My teammates are too stupid to take it!

……

When Shen Qingqian came over, Sheng Ze also arrived at Liang Cheng.

Liang Cheng glanced at Sheng Ze, and when he saw him nodding slightly, he understood that the girl of the Shen family already knew his identity.

"Girl, I heard that you discovered sweet potatoes first?" Liang Cheng went straight to the point, "Then do you know the specific situation of this sweet potato?" For example, when is it planted each year, when is it harvested, how much can be harvested, and how much can it be harvested? ”

Shen Qingqian was relieved and said his words to the Shen family again, "...... It is not clear in Taishi Chen's codex, I saw more detailed information from other miscellaneous books, but unfortunately ......"

She pretended to be sorry for a long sigh, lowered her head, and let Liang Cheng make up for it by herself.

Liang Cheng thought about it a little and knew that the book with information about sweet potatoes was probably in trouble when the Shen family was exiled.

"In that case, how about General Ben give your Shen family a chance to make meritorious contributions?" Liang Cheng suddenly became kind to Shen Qingqian.

After the raid of Zhao Wangjun, he had determined that Sheng Zhan had planned to completely abandon the Northern Hubei Army.

In the past few days, he and Sheng Ze have already discussed, they must make plans in advance, and some plans have to be made in advance.

And military rations are a big problem, they were still worried before, but today Shen Qingqian and their side came with the news of a bumper harvest of sweet potatoes.

Such an output is simply unbelievable.

Shen Qingqian raised his eyebrows, "The general doesn't want our family to help grow sweet potatoes, right?" ”

She won't believe a word of what she has done for meritorious service.

After all, she knew Sheng Ze's identity, and now Sheng Zhan was a faction who wanted to leave northern Hubei behind, although their Shen family's identity as a exile was still troublesome, it was not as difficult to get rid of as before.

However, it is better to get rid of this shackle sooner.

"No," Liang Cheng shook his head, "you don't need to do it yourself, you just need to teach the people in the military camp and the soldiers who are drawn out of the army to farm." ”

The military tun in his mouth refers to those exiles who have been farming in northern Hubei for generations, and those people's children and grandchildren cannot get rid of their lowly status.

As soon as Shen Qingqian heard what he said, he immediately understood what he wanted to do, "The general really only plans to let the people of the military tun and the soldiers in the army plant?" ”

Liang Cheng was silent, lowered his eyes, and did not reply immediately.

What Tan Cheng said to Niu Manzi was actually what he said in his heart.

In today's world, whoever has food in his hands can have a great right to speak.

Including Sheng Ze's current situation, it is also because the grain and grass of the Northern Hubei Army cannot keep up, so they dare not expose his identity.

Think about it, almost all of the 100,000 soldiers in northern Hubei are under the control of Liang Cheng, and if he wants to support Shengze, it is equivalent to the entire northern Hubei being Shengze's private army.

The cost of supporting the army is very large, they have been dragged by the imperial court for many years, and they can hardly take care of even the most basic food and clothing, and the cohesion of the army can be called precarious.

Therefore, Liang Cheng and Sheng Ze both felt that the most important thing at the moment was to hold on to the grain bags.

"This year, try planting first, if the yield is no problem, and then gradually promote it throughout northern Hubei Province." Sheng Ze suddenly spoke.

As for whether it will spread to other regions in the future, that is a matter for later.

Shen Qingqian was noncommittal, she probably knew their concerns, but it didn't matter to her, after all, she still had other high-yield crops in her hands that she hadn't taken out.

"Okay, since it is the order of the great general, of course our Shen family does not dare to refuse, but ......" She looked at Liang Cheng and paused.