"I see, I misunderstood you kid before I did!"

Brother Zheng said calmly apologetic.

Ying Changsheng didn't care, he said to Brother Zheng.

"Nothing!"

But when his voice fell, Brother Zheng's scolding came again.

"However, my Daqin grain is scarce, how can it be used to make wine? You kid and listen to me? This grain must not be used to make wine, for there are several grains in the world, and if they are all used to make wine, what will the people eat......

"No, there are sweet potatoes and potatoes, are you afraid that there will be no food to eat?"

Ying Changsheng rolled his eyes and said to Brother Zheng.

"Sweet potatoes and potatoes, a few thousand catties of land per acre, with the current population of my Daqin, let alone 20,000 people, even 10,000 people, it is still enough to eat!"

"Uh......"

Hearing this, Brother Zheng also looked thoughtful.

He realized that this was the case.

With sweet potatoes potatoes.

The grain in this field, probably, has really fallen into a serious problem - that is, it can't be eaten!

I can't run out of food!

At this time, Ying Changsheng spoke.

"Moreover, potatoes and sweet potatoes, unlike these grains, have a serious little problem!"

"What's the problem?"

Brother Zheng hurriedly asked.

"Not shelf-stable!"

Win Changsheng explained.

"Potatoes and sweet potatoes are produced in the current year, and they have to be eaten that year, even if the starch is ground out, even if they are dug in the cellar, they can't be stored for long, that is, after planting that year, if they don't eat it, it's a waste......

"The food that you have worked so hard to grow will be wasted in the end, father, do you think it's a pity?"

"That's a pity!"

Brother Zheng said with emotion.

Immediately, he came up with an idea.

"I can let the people use these surplus grains to raise more cattle, horses, livestock, pigs and sheep and other animals, raise these things to eat food, and then, kill them to eat meat, so that the people of Daqin can eat more meat......"

"Father is wise!"

Win Changsheng sent a sycophant, and said secretly, this political brother is still quite concerned about the people.

That's when he said.

"The food I use to make wine is sweet potatoes, and sweet potatoes are more productive than potatoes, but he has a lot of problems!"

"Tell me about it!"

Brother Zheng hurriedly asked.

"Although it has a high yield, it is not suitable for long-term eating, long-term eating is harmful to the human body, and it can be eaten as supplementary food, but it must not be eaten as a staple food......"

"Oh, I see, then it's only fitting that you kid can use this thing to make wine!"

Brother Zheng sighed.

Win Changsheng shook his head again and again, he said.

"Not really!"

But then, Brother Zheng looked at the sweet potato again, frowned and muttered.

"Just, how is this thing used to make wine?"

"Besides, how does the wine from this thing taste?"

"It's quite delicious, my father will definitely like it, of course, with the amount of alcohol my father, probably, if you can't drink a few glasses, you will get drunk......"

Ying Changsheng glanced at Brother Zhengdao.

"You kid, you despise your father and me so much? I'm not drunk with a thousand cups! ”

Brother Zheng said very arrogantly.

Win Changsheng doesn't believe this.

The alcohol of this year is too low.

I don't drink it at all.

The so-called thousand cups are not drunk?

He won immortality in the afterlife, and when he drank beer, he was especially meow that he was not drunk with a thousand cups!

Win Changsheng is talking to Brother Zheng here.

There was a burst of aroma in the air, the smell of roasted sweet potatoes.

This fragrance is very familiar.

Later generations of Ying Changsheng have eaten this kind of roasted sweet potato many times.

I especially like to eat.

If, in this Great Qin, after smelling this smell again, Ying Changsheng immediately ordered someone to open the fire, and then looked inside.

But I only saw that the sweet potato was roasted just right at the moment.

"Father, do you want to taste it?"

"Isn't this a little dirty?"

Brother Zheng frowned and muttered.

Ying Changsheng shook his head.

"It's not dirty, it's not clean, it's not sick if you eat it!"

"You can eat it, and this is only dirty on the surface, after breaking it, the sweet potato meat inside is not dirty!"

As he spoke, he took care of himself, picked up a piece of sweet potato, and then, after tearing off the skin on it, he gently took a bite on it, and couldn't help but sigh.

"This sweet potato is really delicious!"

Yes, it's delicious.

After all, roasted sweet potatoes are rare and delicious, and seeing that Ying Changsheng ate it so deliciously, Brother Zheng finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and he picked up a piece of sweet potato.

Then, learning to win Changsheng, after breaking it open, he took a bite, and suddenly, Brother Zheng couldn't help but be shocked by this sweet and soft taste.

He said with emotion.

"It smells so good!"

I heard that Brother Zheng was lawed by Maka.

Win Changsheng laughed a few times.

Then, in Brother Zheng's puzzled gaze, he continued to eat a whole sweet potato.

I touched my little belly, and I was already full.

After all, he was an eight-year-old kid who couldn't eat much.

After eating a full stomach, Brother Zheng on the side was still unsatisfied.

After eating several sweet potatoes in a row, he couldn't help but sigh.

"This thing is really delicious!"

"yes, it would be nice to have another bottle of cold Coke right now!"

Ying Changsheng sighed.

"Chilled Coke? Where is this? ”

When Brother Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but be a little confused.

"Just some chilled drinks!"

Ying Changsheng explained, hearing this, Brother Zheng frowned, the weather is hot at this time, if you can drink some of this, of course it will be a beautiful thing.

As for the ice?

frowned, couldn't help frowning at the eunuch next to him.

"Is there ice in the ice cellar?"

"Back to Your Majesty, there is no ......"

The eunuch on the side, Brother Chao Zheng said.

"Well, forget it!"

Brother Zheng said.

Win Changsheng on the side couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this.

"What? I still have an ice cellar in Daqin? ”

"Of course there is, my Great Qin is rich all over the world, not to mention, this ice cellar is also a rare thing, how can it not be?"

Brother Zheng smiled dumbly, and said to win immortality.

Great Qin does have ice cellars.

As early as the Zhou Dynasty, there were already such things, and there were officials who specialized in managing the ice cellar.

Just listen to Ying Zheng's explanation.

"It's a pity that although there is an ice cellar, there was not enough ice stored last year, and it has been used up......

"Oh!"

Ying Changsheng suddenly understood, and then, he grinned.

"But it's okay if it's gone, we can make our own ice cubes!"

"Ice-making?"

Hearing this, Brother Zheng was a little shocked.

He really didn't understand, could this thing still be made?

"Changsheng, aren't you deceiving me? This ice is only available in winter, and now it's early autumn, where can I find ice? ”

"I said yes, there is, all you need is something, and you can make it successfully!"

Win the way of immortality.