"Su Han does have the ability, and he has made a quyuan plough to improve people's livelihood through his hands, and there has never been a reward so far!" Yaoxing also suddenly remembered, so he asked Su Han to seal it.

If he is allowed to work in vain, no matter how much passion he has, there will always be a day when he will be consumed, and he can't rely on the reward of gold, silver and jewelry to make the family work for a lifetime!

Zhao Zhengdao: "What he cares about is not a title or a little money, what he wants is the name of eternity, the status of the Mo family in the hearts of the people all over the world." However, if he can successfully build a greenhouse and avoid the casualties of the plague for my Great Qin, he can afford a title. ”

Yaoxing pouted, it turned out that he was a child, and he was the only one who cared about that bit of jewelry and title.

Oh~ By the way, and Master!

"And my master, in order to help me buy food this time, all his belongings have been put in, and the king can't let him spend this money!" Yaoxing stared at Zhao Zheng and joked.

"When I was trapped by heavy snow in Yao County before, my master sold my property for me, and the people of the food buying group cleared the road to Yao County to save me, and also saved the people of Yao County. If it weren't for the quick arrival of my master, by the time the relief food from the imperial court arrived, he would have been hungry all over the place. ”

Zhao Zheng was embarrassed: "Now that the treasury is empty, it should be impossible to reward Liao Bo, and the money he spent on buying grain cannot be fully compensated." ”

Yaoxing is mentally prepared, he is not afraid that the treasury will run out of money, anyway, what Zhao Liao wants most is not money.

"That'...... A knighthood? Yao Xing stretched out his little hand and grabbed Zhao Zheng's sleeve and shook it.

Zhao Zheng was a little embarrassed, Zhao Liao was a businessman, if he was knighted, he was afraid that Lu Buwei would oppose it. After all, Lü Buwei was a merchant knight, but he protected King Zhuangxiang all the way back to Qin and helped King Zhuangxiang ascend the throne, and worked hard all the way. And Zhao Liao just bought some food, which can be regarded as a rainy day. If the disaster is not serious, Zhao Zheng will not be able to contribute to the state at all.

"Uncle Liao has no grand duke in the country, how can he be easily knighted!"

Yao Xing immediately grabbed his words: "Then if this batch of grain that let my master scatter all the family property saves a large number of people, is it considered a meritorious service to the country?" ”

Zhao Zheng nodded in agreement, and also gave a definite promise: "If he can contribute to saving the country, I can make him a marquis." ”

Yaoxing is satisfied, not to mention the locust plague next year, many people will starve to death if the grain fails this year, that is to say, as long as Zhao Liao's caravan can bring back grain, it will be a meritorious service to the country. And after the catastrophe, there was a pandemic, and the greenhouses and medicinal herbs were also taken in his name.

"Leave the greenhouse and the cultivation of medicinal herbs to me, I won't be able to help you with the rest~" Yao Xing's tone was a little regretful, as if he really wanted to help Zhao Zheng a lot.

In fact, Yaoxing is too lazy to do it, unless it is necessary, he is not willing to worry about it at all, and now that the plan has been made, as long as he can help the people, anyone can do the same.

"You've helped me a lot, and sometimes I really thank God for having you by my side." Zhao Zheng's face was serious, so that the hearts of people like Yaoxing who didn't believe in sweet words were full of pink bubbles, and they turned into starry eyes in seconds.

"Then you have to be nice to me, if you don't treat me well enough, maybe one day I'll run away, God will let you never find me again." Yaoxing wanted to laugh a few words, but as she spoke, she remembered the little wife of the domineering president running with the ball in a modern novel, did they have such treatment as themselves next to the domineering president?