Three Kingdoms: Keep a Low Profile, I'm Just a Guy

　　You can't believe what Nima said when I was drunk.

　　When the hot air balloon was rectified, Lao Cao thought that Qin Chuan was a fairy who came down from Bai Yujing.

　　Qin Chuan, who drank two pounds of wine, boasted that he actually came down to the earth to take refuge because he cut down the gods.

　　After saying this, Qin Chuan himself forgot it, God knows he still remembers it so clearly.

　　Eighty percent of the world is now in the power of the world, and the Wei Dynasty is prosperous, so Lao Cao also took up the idea of ​​the political brother back then, and went out to sea to find the blessed land of Xianshan and seek the elixir of life.

　　"Oh, it turns out that brother Qin still has such an immortal relationship. I said how can I always have an epiphany every time I talk to brother Qin."

　　Well, Zhuge Liang is also playing side drums.

　　Qinchuan has made so many things that do not belong to this era, such as explosives, hot air balloons, salt practice, etc., which one is not the work of a fairy.

　　Qin Chuan has a headache, the cows are blowing, what can I do?

　　Looking at the anticipation on the faces of several people, Qin Chuan suspected that they had not negotiated.

　　"This is..."

　　Qin Chuan simply did not do the second, and said bitterly: "The entrance to the immortal mountains overseas cannot be explored by people without immortality."

　　"Old Cao, if you have to look for it, then let me go. The big deal is that after the enemies see me, I will fight with them."

　　"If I don't die, I'll find a way to bring the medicine out to you."

　　Hearing this, Lao Cao's face looked a little disappointed.

　　He obviously couldn't really let Qin Chuan, the precious son-in-law he finally got, hit the stone with an egg.

　　However, he didn't hold much hope for this, so he just nodded and smiled: "That can't be, that can't be absolutely impossible."

　　"You don't have to be disappointed, Lao Cao. Although I can't go back to Xianshan, I left something here when I was traveling overseas. Lao Gan can bring it back, and it will help Dawei become stronger and stronger."

　　Qin Chuan pointed to the location of South America on the map.

　　"What"

　　"Sweet potato, food."

　　The ingredients are only old Cao, who knows that Qin Chuan has an immortal fate, so how can he carry an ingredient as a treasure with him, and he immediately asked: "If you can let Brother Qin carry it, there must be something special about it."

　　Qin Chuan squinted and estimated.

　　The yield of sweet potatoes per mu is about [-] to [-] catties. Considering the lack of chemical fertilizers and the fertility of the land, there is still a guarantee of [-] catties.

　　"The yield per mu is two thousand catties."

　　The pupils of the three people suddenly meet! You are not joking with a yield of 3 catties per mu. The grain grown on the best land in Dawei is only [-] catties per mu.

　　With a yield of [-] catties of sweet potatoes per mu, coupled with a curved plough, this means that there will be no more hungry people in Dawei from now on.

　　Since the Chinese civilization, no dynasty has been able to avoid starvation to death.

　　Even today's Da Wei can't do this.

　　But if we can really produce food for [-] families per mu, then we will no longer have to worry about the problem of grain and grass.

　　"Brother Qin, can you repeat it, how much is the yield per mu?"

　　Lao Cao has long been stunned by this number: Where can I still remember the blessed land of Xianshan.

　　"The yield per mu is at least two thousand catties!"

　　This time, Qin Chuan said at least two words loudly and forcefully.

　　The three of them were completely dumbfounded.

　　Oh hey, why didn't you cruise around the land of Dawei back then? We don't have to be hungry for so many years.

　　Lao Cao began to gear up his hands, babbling about two thousand catties per mu, two thousand catties.

　　I thought that the conquered Goguryeo, Fuyu, etc., all planted these sweet potatoes. I have the name of Cao Cao, the starving people, and the eternal youth. Isn't this a different kind of eternal life! "Your Majesty, if the minister wants to change his path, first hit the South American "

　　"If you want it, beat him first and bring back the kindness of Brother Qin back then!"

　　"Yes, yes, whoever dares not to give it, see if the minister will not pick off his dog's head, or else I'll just level this piece by the way!"

　　Good guy, Lao Cao will completely forget the feeling of asking for the fairy medicine just now, and directly discuss with Gan Ning from bringing back the sweet potato to sweeping South America.

　　Qin Chuan, with a black line, hurriedly waved his hand to interrupt.

　　"Stop talking!"

　　"Just go to South America and bring the sweet potatoes back. First fight the Japanese country and then pacify the Yuezhi. The Tianzhu plan can't be messed up. The last thing is to cross the sea and hit the other half of the sky."

　　Telling you that sweet potatoes are to solve the domestic food problem, you are going to kill for a sweet potato, it's too much.

　　Gan Ning smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I'm so excited."

　　"Then then supervises the construction of four dragon boats and sails to South America to bring sweet potatoes back."

　　"As for the Japanese country, Brother Qin, don't worry, I will lead the team myself, and I will definitely kill the dead clan they kill."

　　Qin Chuan nodded, found a piece of rice paper, and drew the appearance of a sweet potato on the picture.

　　After all, if you don't understand the language, you may not be easy to find in the past.

　　By the way, I also painted peppers, corn, etc., claiming that they were brought to the past by myself.

　　"Brother Qin, God, he actually blessed them with so many immortals back then, I will have someone bring them back to him!"

　　After thinking about it for a while, Qin Chuan pondered: "By the way, I will also inquire about their situation, such as the army, combat strength, arms and so on. After all, sooner or later, they will be the ones to clean up."

　　"No problem, I'll bring back some South American girls for His Majesty and Brother Qin, so that you can change your taste."

Chapter [-]? Brother Qin, do you still want to control people's lifespan?

　　Gan Ning left, running away with the thought of bringing back a few South American girls.

　　However, Lao Cao and Kong Ming were still shocked but couldn't return to their senses.

　　The yield of two thousand catties per mu is unacceptable, this is too exciting, will all the people in the future of the Great Wei be very rich?

　　Lao Cao is even worried about whether the farmland will not be enough. No wonder Brother Qin is so keen on foreign invasions.

　　Thinking of this, a smug smile formed on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help licking his son-in-law again.

　　"Brother Qin, if you do this, I'm afraid I will be useless in the future."

　　"Under your leadership, this great Wei does not worry about food and clothing, so what else can I do?"

　　It can't be floating, this is it.

　　Qin Chuan couldn't help laughing a little, even though Old Cao's beard was white, sometimes he was like a child.

　　However, what made Qin Chuan puzzled was how even Zhuge Liang seemed to have this idea.

　　This can't be done. If I don't put some pressure on you, you really think that you don't have to do anything anymore, and this big Wei can be handed over to me, right?

　　"Old Cao, Kong Ming, your thoughts are very dangerous. It seems that you have to think about something."

　　The two stared at Qinchuan. After the sweet potatoes were brought back, everyone had something to eat, so what was there to worry about? Qin Chuan pondered for a while, and then said: "This world is very big, you have also seen this map, just because I am big How can Wei's tens of millions occupy such a large place?"

　　"But wouldn't it be a pity if we don't occupy it, and we may also breed unknown enemies."

　　"So, when there is no problem with food in the future, we should find a way to encourage fertility and increase the population."

　　If you think about it carefully, this is true.

　　Since food is no longer a problem, it is natural to develop in the direction of more people and more power.

　　"it is good!"

　　Lao Cao slapped the table and said cheerfully: "I will promulgate a new law to encourage more births and more children, and let everyone work hard to create people in the slack farming season. Each household should have at least five 55 children!"

　　Qin Chuan rolled his eyes at him.

　　Why are you so encouraging of fertility, and the minimum requirement is five 55.

　　I don’t even think about what the common people are afraid of. That is the fear of taxes! Every tax in this era is a poll tax. How can ordinary families pay it? Even if they want to have more children, they have to weigh it. own strength.

　　"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this method won't work."

　　Zhuge Liang still saw Qin Chuan's thoughts, and hurriedly pulled a wave of presence, saying, "Either we have to give money to families who have more children."

　　"Either, tax policy has to be reworked."

　　After mentioning it like this, Lao Cao also reacted, scratching his head awkwardly, "Hey, yes, yes, I haven't thought about it carefully."

　　Qin Chuan also nodded and said solemnly: "This matter has to be discussed with Lao Xun. He knows the tax system of Dawei the most, and many of the systems are the first drafts he made."

　　"As for your brother Kong Ming, then you have to set up a good academy with Shiyuan."

　　"After all, with the population, the improvement of national quality is also extremely important."

　　"At that time, everyone will be able to read and the people will be enlightened, and I will be able to prosper."

　　Zhuge Liang nodded again and again.

　　He really didn't notice that.

　　Now the aristocratic family is being squeezed by the academies and the press, let alone uprooted, at least they have lost their dominance in this world.

　　It is nothing more than a false reputation, and after so many years, the last false reputation will disappear.

　　"Brother Qin, with food and people, what is the grander goal of our great Wei?"

　　Zhuge Liang has learned to be obedient, and dare not think that this country has reached its peak. It seems that this prosperous world in his eyes is just a young child in Qin Chuan's eyes.

　　At this moment, he was really admired by Qin Chuan's great power policy.

　　At first, when Lao Cao appointed him as the consort of the Eastern Palace to supervise the country, he also felt that what Qin Chuan had learned could be regarded as a wild way.

　　Although there are many miraculous effects, it is not produced by a genuine family after all.

　　At this moment, he understands that the existence of the immortal chopping from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road is comparable to the frog at the bottom of the well.

　　"That's right. Brother Kong Ming's eyesight is good. If that's the case, then we will be able to fulfill the important task of the minister's order."

　　Qin Chuan taught earnestly, Kong Ming's mouth twitched slightly, I thank you.

　　"With people and food, what we should do is to solve the problem of labor."

　　"In the future, the population of Dawei may exceed hundreds of millions. Think about it, they can't all cultivate the land."