Chapter Ninety-Five: What Crop?

Hearing Hu Aqi's words, the shame on Xuzhou's face was even worse.

Although the arrogance of the literati told him not to buy himself so cheaply, but the sick old mother and hungry wife and children couldn't help but do so!

Xu Xu lifted the hem of his tattered robe and knelt down in the direction of Yun Shu.

"Thanks to Madame's refusal to give up, I am not willing."

Seeing him like this, Hu Aqi's face had a smile on his face.

"The young master of my family is going to Qingxian County to take up his post this time, and Mrs. is the most cherished talent, you have made the right choice!"

Xuzhou's face suddenly gave birth to a touch of ecstasy.

"Learn to be literary and martial arts, and the goods are in the emperor's house."

These people have studied hard for ten years to become all-round talents in civil and military affairs, and the ultimate goal is not to be appreciated and reused by the emperor!

The Jin State reused the Han people and continued the official selection system of the Qi State, but the selection, appointment and dismissal of officials in the court were still in the hands of the family.

Xuzhou went to Liaocheng with his family this time, also to sell his skills to the Wang family, in order to be a staff member or something, to support his mother, wife and children.

However, on the way, their food and entanglement were taken away by a group of robbers, and it was already the end of the crossbow for their family to get here.

I never thought that I would meet a noble person in this desperate situation...

really responded to that sentence: Seon is not blessed if he loses his horse.

However, since it was the young master who took office, why did he become a lady who cherished her talents?

This thought only flashed in Xuzhou's mind, and the ecstasy in his heart was covered up at once.

Xuzhou looked at Hu Aqi with a grateful face, "Thank you!" ”

"Not necessarily! Just repay your wife! ”

Hu Aqi gave Xuzhou another pack of masks and told them how to use them.

finally accepted a scholar, but he couldn't just let him die so easily.

The Xu family sent Hu Aqi away with great gratitude, and the family gratefully shared the yellow thick porridge in the clay pot.

"What is this? I've never heard of it, I've never seen it..."

Mother Xu's father was a farmer, and she boasted that she had seen more grain crops than ordinary people ate, but she had never seen the yellow thick porridge in the jar!

"It's probably a unique crop somewhere, and it's not unusual that you haven't seen it."

Xuzhou's wife, Liu Niangzi, said indifferently.

She took a few handfuls of snow into the jar and found three stones to make a simple stove.

After igniting the dead branches, the clay pot is placed on the stove to boil the snow water.

These days of escaping life have forced her to learn countless life skills as a delicate lady who does not touch the spring water with her fingers.

Just now, the kind guard told them that they could not drink the raw water directly, but that they should boil the snow water and drink it, and gave them the clay pot, and Mrs. Liu was really grateful.

The child's clothes were thin, shivering in the cold wind, and with this jar, the child had hot water to drink.

"That's not right!"

Xu Mu shook her head firmly, "Although this is inside the Guan, it is not far from the outside of the Guan. ”

"It's bitterly cold in Kannai, and I don't say I've seen all the crops that can grow here, but I know most of them..."

"And this place is far away from the south, if it is really a unique act in the south, then wouldn't it be a sky-high price to be transported here?"

"Now this kind-hearted lady can take so much grain to cook porridge and give it to everyone without hesitation, presumably the price of this crop is not high..."

"If the price is not high, then it must be widely cultivated..."

"These crops that I don't know now must be new crops that have not yet been promoted by the imperial court..."

Mother Xu looked at Xuzhou seriously, "This lady must have something extraordinary, since she can appreciate you, you have to do your best!" ”

"My son understands!"

Xuzhou is also a smart person, so he naturally knows his mother's unfulfilled intentions, and immediately bows down and promises.

In fact, there are many people who question food, and everyone is a farmer who has dealt with the land for half their lives, and they all know what crops can be planted in the field.

Could it be that this kind of yellow flour is a new type of crop that the imperial court is about to promote?

Almost everyone was guessing and wondering what this crop was, and Yun Shu's purpose was successfully achieved.

The peasant is the most unpretentious people, and at the same time the most stubborn people.

They have lived off the land for generations, and all their knowledge of the land comes from the experience of their ancestors.

If they rush to introduce a crop they don't know, they will definitely get their resistance, even if the yield of this crop is huge.

Yun Shu didn't want to engage in any experimental fields, so he began to plant them on a large scale when the planting yielded results.

The system mall has ready-made high-yield corn seeds, and when she arrives in Qing County, she will plant corn throughout the county.

Therefore, early warm-up is indispensable.

While Hu Aqi was leading a few brothers from the escort team to give porridge to the homeless people, Hu San led a few people to set up several tents with neat movements.

Thanks to Niu Ben's warehouses, Yun Shu was finally able to make materials from the inside of the system mall openly.

Tents, clothes, sulfur soap, masks and other materials, before leaving the village, Yun Shu deliberately put a lot of them in the warehouse.

When I left the earthen village, the materials in the warehouse were naturally brought out.

They brought out a lot of supplies, which were held in huge black pockets and tied up onto flatbed trucks.

How many of these materials are, except for Yun Shu, only Mr. Zhou and Ah Da Ah Er, who handle them, know.

The displaced people not far away all stopped quietly in place after Yun Shu had finished giving porridge, and they obviously planned to keep up with Yun Shu's team.

After all, guarding such a generous and caring lady, as long as this kind-hearted lady occasionally gives porridge, they can live.

Yun Shu got out of the car with the two cubs, and asked Hu San to hand him two strange white and green splicing strange things.

"It's a forehead thermometer to check if anyone has a fever..."

Yun Shu pressed the position of the handle twice, and the screen behind the forehead thermometer immediately lit up.

Hu Sanbei was startled, and his eyes instantly widened.

This... What is it? Why does it still shine?

Yun Shu ignored his surprised expression, pointed the forehead thermometer at Hu San's forehead, and gently pulled the button.

"Drop..."

After the forehead thermometer made a dripping sound, Yun Shu took down the forehead thermometer against Hu San's forehead and motioned for him to look at the line of numbers on the screen.

Arabic numerals were basically popularized in the escort after Yun Shu wrote the badge number for everyone in the escort team.

The escorts are all young people, easy to accept new things, ten numbers only, and everyone is familiar with the meaning of numbers in less than two days.

"36.1 is your current body temperature..."

Yun Shu pointed the forehead thermometer at the bubbling cauldron again, and the forehead thermometer immediately sounded frantically, and the screen became red.

"Once there is redness here, it is a fever, and all the homeless people with a fever must be separated from the others..."

Yun Shu didn't bother to explain, and directly told him how to use it.

The point is that she can't explain these things, so she might as well just tell them what to do!

"You take a few people to do a good job of protection, take a forehead thermometer, and check those homeless people one by one, but anyone with a fever is immediately isolated!"