Ah Zhen in the room.

He Shun held the bowl of Yan millet seeds, and Meng Zhixu picked up a few seeds and stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them.

Bai Dazhuang's distressed face twitched, and he couldn't help but stand up and say, "General Meng, don't dare to waste this kind of thing." ”

Meng Zhixu laughed.

After laughing, he strode forward and patted Bai Dazhuang's shoulder and praised: "Do you know what kind of credit you have made?" ”

Bai Dazhuang was confused with a simple face, he just gave Ah Zhen a bowl of millet seeds, why did he make a meritorious service.

"The seeds you cultivated are exactly the same as those on the Yan side, they are powdery when chewed, they are not dry and hard, and they can be used as food." Meng Zhixu said.

"My eldest brother is amazing." Xiao Fuyuan stood aside and praised at the right time.

She now knows that the person in front of her is the general of the people's congress, and it is impossible to say good things about the eldest brother in front of the general.

"Uncle Meng, do you want to use this kind of soldier as food for soldiers fighting in the frontier?"

Xiao Fuyuan's big watery eyes looked at Meng Zhixu.

Meng Zhixu was surprised that such a young girl actually knew his plans.

"That's a good point." Meng Zhixu smiled calmly.

With this high-quality millet and planting it in the border tuntian, it can provide the maximum supply of grain and grass.

Meng Zhixu dreamed of getting the cultivated and improved Yan Xiao, and he didn't succeed in inviting many talented people, but he didn't expect to get it in the little Shenshu Village.

This place is truly Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

It was the right time to let Ah Zhen come here in the first place.

"But I only have a few bags of seeds at home, how can I get enough?" Bai Dazhuang said humbly.

Meng Zhixu laughed, and He Shun couldn't help laughing, the boss of the Bai family is real.

"Big brother, this kind of seed can be planted at the border, isn't it enough to plant a lot."

Xiao Fuyuan solved Bai Dazhuang's confusion.

Bai Dazhuang smiled embarrassedly.

In fact, he is not so stupid, but he has been facing the crops for a long time, and suddenly speaks to a person who claims to be a general, and he is uncomfortable all over his body, and his mind can't turn away for a while.

"Da Zhuang, can you give me a bowl of extra seeds?" Meng Zhixu asked.

Bai Dazhuang hesitated, the crops were his life.

"General Meng, this kind of seed was picked by my sister on the mountain at first, you have to ask her."

Bai Dazhuang thought for a while and said, He felt that this credit belonged to his sister, and if his sister hadn't found the seeds, he wouldn't have been able to grow the swallows.

Meng Zhixu had already known the ins and outs of Yan Huang from Ah Zhen's mouth, and sighed in his heart that this little girl was really a spirit.

The person is beautiful, has a sweet mouth, and can easily solve his swallow millet seed problem, where to find such a little girl.

Meng Zhixu looked at Xiao Fuyuan with a smile and said, "Can Xiao Yuanbao give me a bowl of seeds?" ”

Xiao Fuyuan thought about it and said to Bai Dazhuang: "Big brother, big brother, let's give Uncle Meng a bowl of seeds." ”

Bai Dazhuang nodded and said, "Okay, my sister will give it when she says it." ”

After thinking about it, he said: "But I have to wait for the seedlings in my field to bear mature seeds, and I have other uses for this batch of seeds." ”

Meng Zhixu laughed and said, "Okay, the little Yuanbao brothers and sisters are really atmospheric. ”

Xiao Fuyuan thought for a while, and said seriously: "My fifth brother followed Brother Xiao Lian to learn kung fu, and the fifth brother said that he would go to the border to defend his family and defend the country in the future, and every soldier on the border may be someone else's brother, I am willing to give Yan millet seeds to Uncle Meng, so that other people's brothers can have food." ”

Meng Zhixu laughed, suddenly restrained his smile, and said to Xiao Fuyuan very seriously: "I thank Xiao Yuanbao for the border soldiers, if your brother goes to my team in the future, I promise to let him eat well." ”

……

Liu Hong, the county magistrate, has been anxious recently.

He came to Yangfeng County since he came, and the wind and rain were smooth every year, but this year his good luck seems to have come to an end.

Since spring ploughing, not a single rain has fallen.

A few days ago, it was cloudy, and the spring thunder sounded all night, but it was dry and thunder did not rain.

Last year, the area around Nanguan Mountain was a pleasant spring scene of spring ploughing in the drizzle, but this year, the land is hard, the leaves are wilting, and everyone prays for rain.

The water in the river was almost drained in order to water the ground thoroughly, but it still didn't do much.

Liu Hong returned to the county government from the countryside to inspect it, and the corners of his mouth bubbled up, and he even wanted to set up an incense case to pray for rain.

How else to say that Liu Hong is a good official, although he can't avoid the officialdom camp, but he is generally concerned about the people.

When Liu Hong was at a loss for what to do in the county office, Bai Muban and the village chief of Shenshu Village came to the door.

Although Shenshu Village is also facing drought, it is not serious in the whole Yangfeng County, at least there is water in the river and the crops are still green.

Liu Hong didn't know what these two people meant when they went to the county office, and wanted to see Ah Zhen in front of him, if he was asked to deal with trivial nonsense, he would be expelled immediately.

“…… Lord Liu, it has not rained since the beginning of spring, and the crops in the field are about to die, and the people will soon have no way to live......" Village Chief Zhao complained when he saw Liu Hong.

Liu Hong's heart is uncomfortable, doesn't he, as a county parent official, know better than you Zhao Defu?

How to drop?

Relying on Ah Zhen in Shenshu Village, he came to complain before the big drought.

Liu Hong said with a calm expression: "Which town and which village in the county is not drought?" Your Shenshu Village is quite good, and some villages have even dried up the river. If you want to say that there is no way to live, it will not be your turn to Shenshu Village, your Shenshu Village is now green crops, you go to see Shangyang Village not far from you, it is all mountainous, and the fruit trees on the mountain are all dying. ”

In the face of Liu Hong's training with a gun and a stick, Zhao Defu was full of grievances.

Bai Muban glanced at Village Chief Zhao, which means that you didn't see a blister at the corner of Lord Liu's mouth, I'm afraid I'm anxious about the drought.

It's okay to be in a bad mood.

"Lord Liu, we are here to solve the drought." Village Chief Zhao said with a smile.

Liu Honghu looked at the two people in front of him suspiciously, what could these two people do.

Could it be that like other villages, let him come to the scene of asking for rain?

So I patiently wanted to pick people up.

Seeing that Village Chief Zhao couldn't get to the point, Bai Muban untied the cloth bag from his shoulder, opened it and sent it to Liu Hong, and said, "Lord Liu, this is a drought-tolerant swallow millet." ”

When Liu Hong heard the words Yan Xiao, he glanced at the seeds, and his brows moved slightly.

Yan Huang is the lifeblood of Yan Kingdom, the drought-resistant seed that Great Xia has always longed for.

How did it appear in the Sacred Tree Village?

"Lord Liu, this kind of seed was picked by the little girl of the grass people on the mountain, and after taking it home, Da Zhuang tried to plant a piece of land and harvested some seeds."

It's Xiao Fuyuan again!

It's her again!

If it was Yan Huang discovered by others, he would only think it was nonsense, but when Xiao Fuyuan found it, he felt that it was normal.

Whoever makes this girl always have miracles, he is not surprised.

“…… Lord Liu, this kind of seed is extremely drought tolerant, and my family bought a piece of mountain, which is in Shangyang Village. The seeds sown during the Spring Festival are now full of green. Bai Muban said.

"It hasn't rained until the crops in the field are about to die, so the grass people discussed with Brother Zhao and distributed this kind of seed to all villages in the county." Bai Muban paused and said, "It is impossible for every family to plant all the land of this kind of family, but it is still possible for each family to plant a piece of land, and if it is not enough, the seedlings on the top of Xiaoyuanbao Mountain can also be even, and you have to leave some way for everyone to live in the drought." ”

Village Chief Zhao added in due course: "Lord Liu, Bai Dazhuang is willing to donate all the seeds. ”

(End of chapter)