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Chapter 55 The rain is about to come and the wind fills the building ([-]) [First update, please recommend]

Chen Ke didn't look back, but said softly, "Not bad."

"Your Majesty, come and taste it. This is a pig raised by Mr. Fusu himself. It doesn't have the same smell as before."

Ying Zheng shook his head and smiled while sitting opposite Chen Ke.

"No matter what, is it better than other meat?"

He casually picked up the chopsticks that were placed next to him, and picked up a piece of meat, even though he didn't need to eat it because of his status.

And no one forced him—or rather, no one dared to force him.

The moment the piece of melon and bean meat was put into the mouth, the salty and sweet taste immediately stimulated Ying Zheng's taste buds.

The kind of encounter he expected did not appear, but a delicious taste that had never appeared before.

Ying Zheng's eyes lit up suddenly, and there was a little surprise in his eyes: "Is this the new pork? It's really good."

As he spoke, he couldn't help picking up his chopsticks again, with a satisfied look on his face.

"This thing can be reproduced in large quantities, breeding?"

From ancient times to the present, when all Chinese people encounter delicious food, their first reaction is whether it can be cultivated or replicated for a long time?
This is already branded in their bones.

Chen Ke smiled slightly: "I'm going to ask Mr. Fusu about this matter."

"After all, Pindao didn't handle this matter."

Yingzheng looked at Fusu standing there when he heard the words.

Feeling Ying Zheng's gaze, Fu Su was overjoyed. It was the first time that he was looked at so seriously by his father.

"Father"

"This pig can be bred in large quantities. At the beginning, it was to let the people in the world have a bite of meat, so it was tested."

His eyes sparkled with excitement: "If a large number of pigs can be raised, then all the people in the world can eat meat."

"How happy is this?"

Ying Zheng also nodded slightly.

The previous potatoes and sweet potatoes kept the people from starving, but this pork can make the people eat better.

People eat for food.

This does not seem to be empty talk.

"How long does it take to breed this thing?"

Fu Su was silent for a moment, and then he opened his mouth and said: "I want to report to my father, the pigs can be raised for more than three months, and they can be slaughtered and eaten for meat."

three months?

A light flickered in Ying Zheng's eyes, and there was a little hesitation in his eyes.

The previous sweet potatoes and potatoes were also three months old, and this pork was also three months old?

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng glanced at Chen Ke. Could it be a coincidence?

If Chen Ke knew Ying Zheng's heart, he would definitely say it speechlessly, of course it was a coincidence.

But now Chen Ke doesn't know about this.

Looking at Chen Ke who was eating, Ying Zheng sighed faintly, this must not be a coincidence.

Three months is not long or short, but it is enough for Daqin to prepare.

Now this potato and sweet potato planting is about to come out the first batch.

Of these ripe sweet potatoes and potatoes, a small part is left as a demonstration, and the rest can be replanted as seeds.

In addition, the remaining seeds given by the elder fairy before.

It is probably enough for the people in Xianyang City and a dozen nearby cities to plant it.

And after these common people have successfully planted, they can be distributed again.

In this way, under the planting at any cost, almost everyone in the Great Qin Dynasty can harvest these potatoes and sweet potatoes in basically one or two seasons.

Now it is spring, two seasons have passed, and when the third season is harvested, it happens to be a cold winter.

This winter, probably no one will die.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng's eyes were also a little relieved.

He turned his head, looked at Chen Ke who was eating, and spoke slowly, but his voice was gentle: "Immortal Elder, thanks to Immortal Elder!"

"This winter, I'm afraid there will be no more deaths."

Chen Ke waved his hands while eating.

He is used to Ying Zheng's inexplicable thanks from time to time, and he can deal with it calmly.

"Why should His Majesty thank you?"

"It's what poor people should do"

"Isn't Pindao also enjoying the convenience?"

Ying Zheng shook his head and smiled. The Immortal Chief took these things as they should, but he couldn't take them as they should.

Otherwise, it will make the Immortal Chief chill.

But gratitude is not as good as verbal, you just need to remember this firmly in your heart.

Actions are always stronger than words.

He picked up the chopsticks casually and continued to eat the dishes on the table. People from Xianyang also like spicy food very much.

Although there is no chili at this time, there is actually a substitute for chili called spicy oil.

Spicy oil has the same effect as chili, but not as hot as chili.

It's just a taste.

"Xianchang, in fact, potatoes and sweet potatoes are about to be harvested."

"When the sweet potatoes are harvested, I will not promote this product together with pigs, so that the people of the world can really eat well and eat well."

His tone was a little low: "But before that, I have to do another thing"

"That's the land reform thing"

Ying Zheng put down his chopsticks, his eyes were cold and solemn.

At this time, he looked very serious, with a murderous look all over his body: "Whether it is the nobles of the six countries or this big businessman, they all have too much land in their hands."

"Even if I forced this land reform before, they still reluctantly agreed."

"But they're bound to stumble"

"I want to find a way so that they don't have a way to stumble"

Chen Ke was eating meat while drinking water from a wine glass.

Driven by him, almost all the people in the palace now drink boiled water, and then leave it lukewarm.

Taking a sip of the boiled water, Chen Ke began to miss the tea leaves from her previous life.

I don't know if the mother tree in Wuyi Mountain is still there at this time.

"What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Ying Zheng squinted his eyes and said softly: "It's very simple, they must secretly find something for me."

"How can I let them do what they want?"

He smiled slightly: "The first thing they do is definitely the soldiers, the soldiers."

"A third of Daqin's land is actually controlled by these people, and they have military merits."

"And they are all old Qin people"

"Even if these old Qin people are willing to pay for the empire, we can't just watch these people bleed and have nothing left."

"The Anjun mansion that the fairy said before is very interesting."

"But I feel that the concept of the Anjun Mansion is not perfect"

Ying Zheng leaned on the cushion behind him, knocking his eyes, and shadows cast out under his eyes.

"So I want to know, what is so mysterious about this Anjun Mansion?"

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