Chapter 34 Power Grids

"What do you want to say?"

Sheng Nanqi knew that Jiang Cha was smart and must have figured it out, so he continued to speak.

"I know what you're worried about, if the county master leaves, there will be another person to replace him, and if he also colludes with the Liu family, then what we did will be in vain. The evidence needed to determine collusion is far more than these, and the county magistrate has also been an official for such a long time, so there is naturally a way to get out, and it is very easy to find a replacement. In contrast, I think it's safer to take him down with the guilt he can't escape. ”

Jiang Cha understood, and there was nothing more than that behind this large list of words.

The evidence of iron-beaten can only kill the county master, and the evidence of flowing water may only kill the Liu family, and it is not the complete kind.

Ginger Tea nodded.

"It's all up to you."

Sheng Nanqi didn't expect that Jiang Cha had no objections at all, and he couldn't believe his ears.

"Don't you have anything to say?"

"Nope!"

Sheng Nanqi frowned, and finally didn't say anything.

Ginger Tea didn't like the feeling of being rushed, so he came to the orchard early the next morning.

She remembered that when she was in the fairy world before, she had eaten a roasted slice, crispy, crispy, fragrant and delicious, and she didn't remember what it was called after thinking about it for a long time, so she asked the peach branch on the side.

I only knew the taste of eating, and the ginger tea was described for a long time, and the peach branch understood what she was talking about, and the ginger tea suddenly realized.

"Yes, yes, it's potatoes, that thing is really delicious when it's baked, and the wisdom of human beings is really not to be underestimated, it is really amazing to be able to grow such a powerful thing and to be able to study such a delicious method."

Ginger Tea tinkered in the garden for a long time before he figured out the potatoes.

In order not to arouse suspicion, she did not immediately use spiritual power to mature.

Instead, he used spiritual power to set up a safety net for the garden, and those who wanted to get close would feel like they were being shocked.

She gave this safety net a succinct name – the power grid.

For several days in a row, Jiang Cha came to the garden to check, but now the garden can't see anything, so people like Li Jiaojiao and the second aunt have nowhere to start.

By the time they found out, the potatoes had grown quite robust, and the yellow ones were really attractive.

Jiang Cha suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to have eaten potatoes since she came to the world, so she used her spiritual power to probe the nearby villagers and found that there were no potatoes on their tables, and a question arose in her heart.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw Aunt Qian coming over.

Jiang Cha happily rushed forward.

"How's Xiaobao?"

Aunt Qian looked at Jiang Cha with a smile.

"It's very good, the chicken you gave is really good, Xiaobao is not only better in health after eating, but even his spirit is better than before, and he is smarter than before!"

"That's good."

After the greetings were over, ginger tea hurried to get down to business.

"Auntie, I have a question for you."

Aunt Qian regarded her as her biggest benefactor, and listened to Jiang Cha say this, Lian Lian nodded.

Jiang Cha took the potatoes to Aunt Qian and asked her a little tentatively:

"Has my aunt eaten this?"

Aunt Qian looked at Jiang Cha, and that kind of doubt was like looking at a fool.

"Cha Cha, don't scare your aunt, isn't this a potato? Why don't you even know potatoes anymore? ”

When I heard ginger tea, why didn't I eat it since I knew it?

"But I've never seen people eat it, why is that?"

Aunt Qian suddenly opened her mouth and said.

"Hey, I thought something was wrong with you, blame me for not telling you earlier. Potatoes don't taste very good, so everyone doesn't like them very much. There are few families in the whole county who love to eat, and if I knew it, I would not let you grow it. ”

It turns out that this is the case, but ginger tea doesn't understand, why don't everyone like potatoes so delicious?

Puzzled, Jiang Cha still couldn't help but put the question in his heart.

"There are many ways to make potatoes, and the taste and texture are different, I think each one has its own characteristics, and they are all delicious, and they should not be disliked!"

Aunt Qian didn't know how to describe it, so she simply used practical actions to let her know what she meant.

She took a few potatoes from Ginger Tea's garden and returned home with Ginger Tea.

Then Jiang Cha understood why Aunt Qian said that the potatoes were not delicious.

Aunt Qian made two dishes with potatoes, one was to put the potatoes in salt and then steamed, only the salty and light potatoes emitted a trace of bitterness, which was indeed not very delicious.

The other dish is stir-fried, and there are not many ingredients for cooking in the small village, so it is also very limited in taste, so no matter how you make it, the taste is not satisfactory.

Aunt Qian knew that it was not easy to farm, and she didn't want to discourage the enthusiasm of ginger tea, but this potato was indeed difficult to sell, so she gritted her teeth and spoke.

"Cha Cha, give as many potatoes as you grow to your aunt! Just according to the outside price to you can not be? ”

Ginger tea was stunned, don't you like to eat it? Now why do you suddenly want to buy it.

Then, she reacted immediately and quickly waved her hand.

"Auntie, what are you talking about, you can't sell it, and you can't cause trouble to yourself! But I really love to eat, such an aunt, I'll make it for you to taste, okay? ”

Aunt Qian was quite applauded, and immediately nodded, she would only die if Jiang Cha had done it herself.

Jiang Cha looked around the kitchen and saw a little cumin and chili noodles, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Without cumin, the resulting potato chips would have lost their soul.

Jiang Cha had been tossing in the kitchen for a while, until smoke came out of it, and Aunt Qian was a little panicked.

She really didn't know if Jiang Cha could cook, and if she didn't understand that the meal was burning her kitchen, it would be miserable.

Aunt Qian pushed the door and found that the door was closed, so she hurriedly shouted at the door.

"How are you? Do you need help? ”

"It's okay, don't worry, auntie, it'll be fine soon."

Hearing Jiang Cha's voice, Aunt Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

A few moments later, the kitchen door opened, and Ginger Tea brought out a plate of golden potato slices wrapped in cumin and pepper flour.

Aunt Qian smelled the fragrance far away, and she had never smelled such a fragrant and peculiar smell.

"Cha Cha, you made this for so long?"

Although Jiang Cha was disgraced, he smiled very happily and pointed to the plate with a mysterious expression.

"Auntie, you taste it first, and I'll tell you what it is when you've tasted it."

Aunt Qian believes in ginger tea very much, and the taste is really fragrant, she can't wait to pick up a piece with chopsticks and put it in her mouth.

Because she was in a hurry to taste, her mouth was burned, and her tongue was numb, but it didn't affect her to eat one slice after another.

"Hmm~ crispy and crispy, it's really delicious, what are you doing this?"