Traveling through the Three Kingdoms: She brings unlimited supplies to build infrastructure

Chapter 302 Farming
Gao Huai lived alone in a single room. There was a small red clay stove in the small ward.

The attendants were waiting on the fire, and the room was warm, but the light was a bit poor.

Before Gongsun Yan entered the door, he took the fruit basket from the guard and carried it into the house.

Hearing her grandfather's inquiry, he smiled slightly and said, "I heard that Grandpa Gao was ill, so I came here to visit."

Gongsun Jing glanced sideways at the basket of fresh fruits in her hand, and then at the dried oranges in his own hand.

Turning his wrist again, he stuffed the orange into Gao Huai's hand: "Mr. Gao, eat the orange."

After saying that, he reached out and took out his favorite big pear from the fruit basket brought by Gongsun Yan.

Gao Huai sat on the hospital bed, blowing his beard with anger.

Gongsun Yan saw them making trouble and handed the fruit basket to the attendants of the Gao family.

Since she came to visit a doctor, she behaved like a junior.

After slapping others, you have to give them honey.

Gongsun Yan had done a lot of harm to the Liaoxi family and needed a reason to send a friendly signal.

In order to avoid forcing these rich country people to really despair, they built forts in the countryside to fight against her.

The situation in Linyu, Haiyang and other places is not yet settled, and cleaning up and training troops will have to wait until next year.

As for the Gao family, as the first abandoned family to seek refuge, Gongsun Yan naturally treated him with the highest standards.

Peel apples for Gao Huai himself.

The apple, which was originally the size of a fist, suddenly shrank a lot after being peeled by her hands.

The two old men's eyes twitched when they saw it, and they felt sorry for this rare winter fruit in the North.

Gongsun Jing simply stayed out of sight and out of mind. He put his hands in his sleeves and sat aside to doze off.

During this period, he was often in the newspaper office.

I'm used to it now, sitting in a more comfortable high chair.

He has developed a unique skill of catching fish at work and dozing off without falling down.

After peeling an apple for Gao Huai, Gongsun Yan greeted him again.

Only then did the conversation turn to the right track: "Grandpa Gao, you should know about sweet potatoes, right?"

Gao Huaiben poked the apple pieces with a stick and paused after hearing this.

Sweet potato, who in the whole Lingzhi City doesn’t know about this thing now?
Who wouldn’t miss such cheap food that’s almost free of charge?

Gao Huai squinted his eyes and seemed to see the mountains of sweet potatoes piled beside the fields of Guzhu Manor again.

The yield per mu is [-] kilograms. This figure still feels like a dream when I think about it now.

When Gao Huai came back from Guzhu, he had to mention it almost every three days.

However, Xiao Qi Jinggong refused to let go.

As an elder, it is not easy for him to bother Gongsun Yan.

When the word sweet potato was mentioned, Gongsun Jing, whose eyelids were drooping, suddenly opened one eye.

Gongsun Yan saw the reaction of the two people.

With a slight smile on her face, she took a pear.

While spoiling the fruit, he said, "I wonder if the Gao family is interested in planting the first batch of sweet potatoes?"

Gao Huai didn't even think about it and was about to nod, but unexpectedly he saw Gongsun Yan's smiling face.

My heart suddenly became alert, waiting for her next words.

Sure enough, the next moment, Gongsun Yan's voice changed.

"only……"

She raised her hand and made a small gesture with her thumb and index finger: "Just a small request."

Gao Huai said noncommittally.

No matter how much he pretends to be that old naughty boy, he is still the head of a feudal family.

This is different from Jinggong, who has no future and is ignored by his granddaughter.

He didn't answer, and Gongsun Yan wasn't annoyed. He continued: "I intend to form a farming association, but it is weak and weak. I would also like to ask Grandpa Gao for help."

Gao Huai chuckled in his heart.

Weak?

The Liaoxi aristocratic family was forced to hold their tails between their legs, and they were really very weak.

Her father, Gongsun Zan, was not that aggressive.

Gao Huai murmured in his heart, but there was a look of excitement on his face: "Oh? Ayan, please tell me carefully?"

A slight smile appeared on Gongsun Yan's lips.

He first looked at Gongsun Jing, then at Gao Huai, and said, "It's bitterly cold in the north and there are few fertile fields."

"When a disaster strikes, even a big family will have a hard time."

"I'm thinking of setting up an agricultural association to achieve win-win cooperation and promote production development."

Gao Huai looked confused.

Gongsun Jing on the side didn't understand either. He was just pretending to be an old fox, stroking his chin and beard with an unspeakable expression.

"Ayan is saying that?" Gongsun Yan pursed his lips shyly and said, "That's what Aye thought."

Gongsun Jing paused, what did he think?

But he still said: "That's it."

Gao Huai was confused. He didn't know if the grandfather and grandson had come together to deceive him again.

He nodded without saying yes or no.

"Grandpa Gao, please look at this. This is the future cooperation model of the Farming Association."

Gongsun Yan made a show of digging into his coat and took out a stack of documents from his backpack.

Gao Huai took it and turned two pages, his hands shaking.

He looked at Gongsun Yan as if he had seen a ghost.

Supervise the implementation of agricultural administration.

Provide grain seeds, farm tools, farm animals, chickens, piglets, etc. at low prices.

He will also be responsible for regional water conservancy construction.

……

The price is that membership must comply with the production plan, official collection is mandatory, and private sales are not allowed.

It is said to be some kind of association, but it is actually the post of Jun Shuling, the chief minister of the imperial court.

No, it is wider than the equal transportation order.

This daring girl wants to build her own court team, and she uses the name of the Laoshizi Association to lure them into trouble.

Realizing this, Gao Huai couldn't breathe.

The document in his hand dropped onto his lap.

It has to be said that at this time, everyone still recognized the orthodoxy of the Han Dynasty in their hearts.

Especially old people like Gongsun Jing and Gao Huai.

Gongsun Jing picked up the document, took a cursory look at it, clutched his chest, and almost had a heart attack.

He couldn't pretend any longer and said in a trembling voice: "Ayan, you are so ridiculous!"

Gongsun Yan smiled shyly: "Master, don't get excited, naturally you won't act like this now."

current?

In other words, is she really planning to do this in the future?

It's over, there's going to be a rebel in the family.

Gongsun Jingdun felt tightness and pain in his chest.

Seeing that they almost passed by, Gongsun Yan stopped when he saw the opportunity.

He covered his mouth with a half-clenched fist and coughed twice.

After a breath, there was a knock on the door.

"Ms. Yan, Mr. Yuanhua has something important to discuss."

Alan's voice sounded outside the door.

Gongsun Yan stood up and was about to say goodbye.

Gao Huai was still sitting on the hospital bed in a daze, but Gongsun Jing quickly walked to the small coal stove in the room, tore up the paper in his hand and stuffed it into the stove.

I personally guarded and burned it all, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.

When he looked up again, his eyes as he scanned the room were as sharp as an eagle, completely unlike someone of his age.

Fortunately, Gongsun Yan had foreseen it and sent out the attendants in the room, otherwise there would have been two more unjust ghosts today.

Before going out, Gongsun Yan saw Gongsun Jing's actions and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

After walking downstairs, Gongsun Yan did not board the car and leave.

What Alan said about Hua Tuo looking for her was not entirely a lie.

Behind the medical center, one passed through a passage guarded by layers of guards.

Gongsun Yan entered an independent two-story building.

As soon as I stepped through the door, I heard a burst of cheers.

"It's done, it's done!"

Hua Tuo had his hair disheveled, his hands raised in the air, one shoe was missing, and he was running barefoot on the cold ground.

Yan Zhi behind him was not doing much better, yelling at the ceiling crazily.

It looked like he hadn't washed himself in days, and his hair was greasy and frizzy.

"The vaccination was successful! The sores are gone."

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In fact, the earliest record of smallpox is in "Emergency Prescriptions" written by Ge Hong.

Whether it existed in the late Han Dynasty or not is not certain.

But let’s just pretend that it existed in the late Han Dynasty too…

(End of this chapter)