On the day of the divorce, his fiancé was happy to be a father

Chapter 37
After reading it, Gu Chaoyang has a new understanding of the financial resources of the palace. He is indeed the ruler of the entire Lingnan, with a rich family background.

This Zhuangzi alone occupies an area of ​​thousands of acres, and it is only fields and manors, and the mountains are not counted at all.

And it was just a bride price for her, for her.

Therefore, the man really doesn't feel much about her family background.

This is the confidence of wealth, and the Shan family is still in power.

After all, it was the ordinary that limited her imagination.

Forget it, let's think about how to use the land.

There is no food to grow in the mountains, but fruit trees are still planted.

The existing crops in the field will be replaced with mature ones after this season's harvest.

Corn is not good this year, but in the coming year, rice can still be planted for a season, but we can't keep up with the field, so there is no rush.

Sweet potatoes and potatoes are fine, and you don't need to worry about it. You need to plant them first, and you don't need to talk about seasonal vegetables.

The main task this year is to clear out the mountains and plant fruit trees.

The saplings are all transported from Nankun, not only the land must be good, but the seedlings must also be good. They have them in the countryside of Nankun.

There are other kinds, and they are all sent together.

Shan Mingfeng sat and listened to the little fiancée and Manman planning to transform Zhuangzi. He didn't look at what they were drawing on paper, but he felt that they had something to ask clearly.

Potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn, are these what he thought they were?
If he remembered correctly, these three species were not native to their land.

He also tried to look for it, and went out to sea and turned around for a long time, but he couldn't find it.

If it was true, just thinking of this possibility, Shan Mingfeng was so excited that his fingers were trembling.

"Chaoyang."

"Huh?" Gu Chaoyang responded without raising his head, as casually as if he was treating someone he had been with for many years.

"What are the corn and potatoes you were talking about?"

Shan Mingfeng restrained herself so that her tone would not sound so urgent.

It's normal for a man to have such a reaction, and it's within Gu Chaoyang's expectation.

When she took out these seeds to the patriarch and the others, they also reacted in the same way.

She has read books, and she still has these basic common sense.

However, as long as she doesn't admit it, who can find any evidence?
She had explained to the tribe a long time ago that this was the food given to them by God.

I am the saint they have identified, so what is wrong with me saying that?
Now she tells Shan Mingfeng that these are all crops in the mountains, what's wrong with that?
It's still the same sentence, as long as there is no evidence, she has the final say.

So, now she looked at the man indifferently.

"It's food, we grow it all in the mountains.

how?Are there any in your city? "

Even if she can't see her current appearance, she can still know how much she owes her current appearance.

The more she said so calmly, the more doubts Shan Mingfeng felt.

Could it be that it was different from what he thought?
It is difficult to produce food in the mountains, and it is said that they produce it in the mountains. I am afraid that he really thought too much, but it just happened to have the same name.

Still a little unwilling, Shan Mingfeng still wanted to ask again.

"What does it look like?"

Manman looked back and forth between the two, but couldn't help it after all, "It's not surprising that my uncle doesn't know, and neither do the people in Nankun.

It is the food that God bestowed on us Dashan people, of course you don't have it. "

The young lady said that her identity as a saint should not be known to foreigners, and even the food they grow cannot be sold in exchange for things, so she can't tell the uncle, so let her tell.

Anyway, my uncle will know after planting it.

Thinking of it this way, Manman has new doubts. Since it cannot be sold, why does it have to be known to my aunt?
Shan Mingfeng didn't know the complicated things she was thinking about. What he wanted to know more was whether the people in Nankun already had a new type of food.

However, they did not receive the news.

"Do the people in Nankun have the corn and potatoes you mentioned?

After all, what does it look like? "

Manman said that those results were not explained clearly, so Gu Chaoyang had to explain it himself.

"Corn grows on stalks. One to three corns grow on a stalk. When they are ripe, they are golden in color. They can be boiled and eaten directly, or dried and threshed for storage. They can be stewed later.

The fruits of potatoes and sweet potatoes grow in the ground, and the vines are outside. After growing, the fruits are as big as palms and melons. "

They are all seeds stimulated by her abilities, and the fruits they bear are naturally not comparable to ordinary seeds.

"How much can one acre of land produce?"

Shan Mingfeng couldn't control it anymore, she stood up abruptly, her voice was trembling and her body was also trembling.

Thinking of him would be agitated, but his performance was even more agitated than the reaction of the clansmen back then.

"Probably about two thousand, six thousand, five thousand, etc. I haven't counted carefully, so it's probably like this."

You know, they are all good varieties, and they are blessed with her supernatural powers. Even this kind of yield is also because they are planted in the mountains.

If it is this kind of fertile land, there must be more.

This kind of thing can't be hidden sooner or later, there is no need to lie to him.

Seeing the man blushing with excitement, Gu Chaoyang was afraid that he would lose his temper if he was not careful.

She gave Manman a wink, and asked her to help the man sit down and drink a sip of water.

But Shan Mingfeng didn't appreciate it, and pushed Manman away with a lot of strength.

Then, he rushed in front of Gu Chaoyang, put both hands on the desk, leaned over and stared at Gu Chaoyang closely.

"Where do these crops come from?"

Gu Chaoyang didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, and he didn't blink his eyes, he still said calmly, "It's in the mountains, we can't grow rice and wheat in the mountains, we can only grow these.

It was only when I arrived in Nankun that I could eat rice noodles, and it was still delicious. "

The man was too excited, Gu Chaoyang came to help him himself, but this time he didn't push himself away.

Pass him some tea to smooth the air, "Although the taste is not very good, the feeling of satiety is still very good, and you can eat enough.

If you haven't tried it, you will find it strange. When I ask them to send some, you will know that the taste is really not very good. "

When Gu Chaoyang gave him the back, he used a little bit of supernatural power to comfort him.

Gradually, the man's complexion improved and his heartbeat gradually calmed down.

Shan Mingfeng couldn't figure it out, why would there be such crops in this world?
Could it be that this world really has nothing to do with the world in his cognition?
That's right, this era of separatist regimes is an era that he has never seen before.

However, the topography of Lingnan is basically consistent with his cognition.

This, how to explain?
(End of this chapter)