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"What do you think?" Jian Qingyu refused to make this decision and directly asked the question to Emperor Tianchu. He was the boss and had the final say.

Emperor Tianchu looked at the sorghum with such a high yield in front of him, and actually had this idea in his heart, but before he mentioned it, the old farmers mentioned it.

"Then try it first." If this can provide food and clothing, then open planting is also possible, but there must be a clear reminder. Don't just plant this and give up the others just because you think this will solve the problem of food and clothing. That is putting the cart before the horse. .

"it is good."

"Then I'll ask the people from the village to come over and help pull the goods and grind them.

"Well, don't do it yourself. If you have anything to do, ask them to do it, or come to me directly." Gu Yanbei warned Jian Qingyu worriedly.

"I know, I won't do anything."

After making a decision, Jian Qingyu likes to implement it quickly. As soon as he finished speaking, he went to Zhuangzi to find someone to help transport a few carts of sorghum to the mill.

He directed the people to wash and grind the sorghum while shelling it. After finishing these things, they started to grind the sorghum flour.

"When you grind it, you must grind it finer. Don't be afraid of spending time. Otherwise, if you grind it coarsely, it won't taste good and it will scratch your throat and make it difficult to swallow."

Jian Qingyu personally watched it at the mill. Because it was not dried and ground, it was basically a moist powder, but it could still be made into edible food.

With more people and more strength, a bucket of sorghum flour was quickly ground. Jian Qingyu asked someone to carry the bucket of sorghum flour to Zhuangzi's kitchen. He told the cook several simple methods and she was used to them. People who like to eat will understand it after just one time.

"By the way, aunt, when making it, add in things that you can usually afford. This kind of crop has a fast growth cycle. If it tastes good, it can be used as a staple food and the people of Dayan can solve their food and clothing problem." The most important thing is that This high-grain crop is variable and does not have high soil requirements, so it can be grown even in the worst soil.

After listening to Jian Qingyu's words, the lady who was cooking had tears in her eyes. My boss is really a kind-hearted person.

"Hey, I will definitely make a table of food that will satisfy you." The aunt is very confident about this. Such clean and white food is hard-won, how dare she waste it.

The few cooks in the kitchen immediately became motivated and cooperated. By noon, they actually prepared a table of decent food made with sorghum flour.

Such a table of food makes the cooks very worried. Usually they would not think of cooking in different ways. It would be good to fill their stomachs, but today is different. Not only the host family is here but also other distinguished guests. They really I made it by using all my talents.

Emperor Tianchu didn't pay attention to any rules at this time, and directly invited everyone to cook and eat together. While eating, they discussed how the food made from this high-grain flour tasted. The experienced farmers said that their words were the most practical. .

After listening to Emperor Tianchu's words, everyone was a little reserved at first and couldn't let go. But when it came time to talk about how the meal was, they seemed to have opened up their Rendu and Du channels, and their fear and restraint could not disappear. , they all switched to chatting mode, talking so much that they were frothing at the mouth and wished they could go into battle in person.

Jian Qingyu looked at their confident side with a satisfied smile on his face. It would be great if everyone could be like this.

"I hope Dayan will get better and better."

"Will do."