Five-year-old cute baby: traveled back to ancient times and became a grandmother

Chapter 387 Beautiful misunderstanding

Lu Xiaohao came back to his senses and raised his eyelids slightly: "Hmm?"

Yang Song asked carefully: "Master, when do you think we can send Miss Bai a letter?"

Speaking of this, Yang Song felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, he and his master had escaped halfway with the Baijiabao caravan, so they were on good terms with each other. Why didn't Taohua Village respond to their visiting card?

His master was in poverty before, but the situation is different now.

But soon, Yang Song comforted himself, forget it, it’s normal that Dongzhou doesn’t know about what’s happening in the capital.

Although he comforted himself to be patient, Yang Song was so anxious that he almost broke into Taohua Village if he could get through.

His master had finally gained a certain degree of recognition, and if he wanted to gain a firm foothold, he needed to make some political achievements.

If he could get the support of the Baijiabao caravan, his master would be even more powerful.

This is also the reason why they chose to go to Dongzhou even though they knew the epidemic was serious.

Fortunately, the epidemic has occurred for more than a month, and with the medicinal soup provided by the Baijiabao caravan, this epidemic is no longer something that everyone is afraid of.

At this moment, except for the source of the epidemic which is still recovering slowly, other areas have basically returned to normal life.

Now, towns and cities are no longer panicked by the discovery of infected patients. Even ordinary people will immediately drink the medicine if they find that they or their family members are feeling a little unwell.

No matter whether it is an epidemic or not, just drink the medicine first and then observe the symptoms to make a diagnosis.

If it is an epidemic, the medicine can be used quickly and recovery will be quick. If not, the medicine can be used as a prevention measure.

Lu Xiaohao and his party had just arrived in Junji Town three days ago. If entering Junji Town required repeated inspections, then the inspections in Taohua Village would be even more rigorous.

It can be said that all that is left is a thorough inspection of the skin and bones.

As soon as Lu Xiaohao arrived in Junji Town, he ordered someone to send a visiting card to Taohua Village.

Junji Town has been under strict control for more than a month, and the daily lives of the town’s residents have not been affected much, but many merchants who come to Junji Town to purchase goods have been affected.

There were so many visiting cards delivered to Taohua Village that the piled up was more than one meter high. Many people had to wait for five or six days without receiving a reply. Of course, Lu Xiaohao's visiting card was also waiting in line at the back.

Lu Xiaohao glanced at the people who were talking loudly in the lobby again and said, "Tomorrow."

"As long as I don't receive a reply, I will send a visiting card every day."

Yang Song: “Yes.”

Soon, today's visiting card was sent to Taohua Village, and Yang Song continued to watch the nose with his eyes and the heart with his nose.

Listening to the people in the teahouse recounting the good things that the Baijiabao caravan had done to benefit the country and the people, Yang Song was surprised and couldn't help but admire them secretly.

Lu Xiaohao was also a little dazed after listening to this, and thought, this hidden clan is indeed here to save the world and protect the country.

The Baijiabao caravan set up a relief hall to provide relief to orphans whose parents had passed away and were stranded outside.

On the first and fifteenth day of every month, a tent is set up to distribute porridge, and some clothes are regularly donated to poor children in the families.

Build roads and bridges, eliminate bandits and other evil forces, so that the common people can live and work in peace, and merchants can feel at ease to do business in Junji Town.

It advocated gender equality, allowing girls to go to school and learn to read and write, which improved the value of books and enabled ordinary people to read and afford books.

When hiring women to do work, they are paid the same wages as men, without any bias.

This time, when a serious infectious disease broke out, the Baijiabao caravan immediately set up checkpoints to rescue the infected victims.

The most important thing is that Taohua Village has improved several types of grain, increased grain production, etc. Lu Xiaohao's competitors scoffed at the news of 800 kilograms of grain per mu, but he was the only one who believed that the 800 kilograms of grain per mu existed even though he had not seen it with his own eyes.

Not for anything else, just because he believed in Taohua Village, and believed in Bai Tao who could make the entire Taohua Village mistake a horse for a zebra.

This is also the reason why he ignored the advice of his subordinates and insisted on coming to Junji Town in person.

"How's your progress in finding out the news about grain?"

Yang Song quickly perked up and replied, "Master, I have inquired around these past two days, and based on the previous intelligence, the situation is indeed true."

"In the past month, in addition to the people in the city, other grain and oil stores have also been quietly purchasing grain from the Baijiabao caravan and stockpiling it."

Hearing this, a fierce look flashed in Lu Xiaohao's eyes. Throughout history, such things are not uncommon.

Many times, it is these unscrupulous businessmen who take advantage of national disasters and accelerate the country's collapse.

The State of Jin is now inevitably persecuted by unscrupulous businessmen. One day, he will definitely deal with them.

Yang Song: "But no matter how these grain and oil stores buy, the grain and oil stores on the Baijiabao caravan side have not experienced a shortage of food, let alone giving these grain and oil stores the opportunity to sell grain at a high price."

"Those grain and oil merchants were cursing and fuming with anger." Yang Song couldn't help laughing when he said this.

When Lu Xiaohao heard this, the coldness in his eyes suddenly dissipated a lot, and he smiled: "As expected of a hidden clan."

He spoke vaguely, and Yang Song didn't hear clearly, so he asked, "Master, what did you say?"

"Nothing, just keep talking."

Lu Xiaohao did not intend to spread the fact that Taohua Village was a secluded clan. After all, it would be of no benefit to the Jin royal family.

"Yes." Yang Song continued to report.

"Master, even the yield of 800 catties per acre is probably too low."

Lu Xiaohao's eyes flashed with surprise, and even though he lowered his voice, he couldn't hide his excitement: "Are you sure?"

Yang Song nodded: "OK."

If he was not 70% to 80% sure about the news, he would not have reported it to his master.

"Master, I got this information from Futao Upper Village and Futao Lower Village. If they didn't remember me, I might not have been able to get it."

In fact, Taohua Village did not prevent the upper and lower villages from telling others about the high-yield grain seeds. Bai Tao even hoped that more people would know so that she could make money by selling the grain seeds.

It’s just that the people in these two villages think this is a good thing and treasure it very much, so they keep their mouths shut.

Yang Song continued, "The people of these two villages are the ones who escaped with the Baijiabao caravan. Now they are vassal villages of Taohua Village. This year, they are growing the grain seeds provided by Taohua Village."

"It is said that the people in these two villages planted two crops of rice this year, and each crop yielded 900 to 1,000 kilograms per mu."

Lu Xiaohao was surprised and excited at the same time.

This means that the yield of this grain is quite stable.

Even if such high-quality, high-yield grain can only produce 500 to 600 kilograms per mu, as long as farmers in Jin can plant it, it will solve the food problem in Jin and the national treasury will not have to worry about being full.

"They also planted sweet potatoes and potatoes, and their yields were even higher than rice."

Yang Song said with a look of regret, "It's just that they value these high-yield grains very much. I tried several methods but couldn't get a glimpse."

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