Chapter 34
After answering Yan Shuang's various questions, Han Xin immediately ran away feeling hopeless. How could there be such a terrible person?
Yan Shuang's hand was stretched out, Han Xin had already disappeared, this man ran so fast, he still hasn't finished asking?

It's rare for someone to tell him the outside things in detail, and he just feels that there is still more to say.

As a friend of Han Xin, he made up his mind.

Zhao Qingrui looked at a few people in her yard, these were the stewards her father had found for her.

After careful inspection, these people's qualities are quite good, and the old man's skills are good, Zhao Qingrui felt emotional.

"These are my requirements, can you do it?" Zhao Qingrui raised her own requirements, but she didn't have many requirements, these people are still under the control of her father, and all she asked was how to manage them in the store ,What are the issues.

"No problem." The two said quickly.

Zhao Qingrui's request is not difficult, besides, they are all His Majesty's people, and the purpose of coming here is to help the little princess.

"Very well, since there is no problem, you guys should familiarize yourself with the things in the store these few days." Zhao Qingrui said with a smile.

She has already made plans, needless to say about the snack bar, there are not many things to do every day.

It was the bookstore she was going to open. She didn't plan to put bamboo slips in it. She bought several carts of paper from the Mo family, just for those who could read and write to copy the books, and put the copied books for sale.

She also knows movable type printing, but she is not in a hurry now.

If the stride is too large, it is easy to tear the egg.

After receiving Zhao Qingrui's order, the shopkeeper of the bookstore went straight into the store.

A notice asking people to copy books was hung outside the shop, and the steward even asked people to go out to publicize it. In a day or two, the whole of Xianyang knew about it.

Zhao Qingrui's conditions are still very generous, and there are quite a few people who are willing to copy books, and there are many people from poor families in Xianyang.

Zhao Qingrui stayed at home contentedly, and it was good to have money at home. Whatever she wanted to do, as long as she ordered it, someone would help to do it well.

"Miss, the oiled paper you want has already been dried at the Mo family, and it can be delivered at any time."

"Understood, when will the store's signboard be ready?" Zhao Qingrui nodded. It is not difficult to make some oiled paper. She is very satisfied with the speed and attitude of the Mo family.

"It will be done tomorrow." Chunxi said quickly.

"Then let's open the day after tomorrow. You go and inform Tao Guanshi to make him ready." Zhao Qingrui put down the teacup with a satisfied expression on his face.

Ying Zheng listened to the weak report. Although he had known the production of these two items from his daughter, he was still shocked when he heard the specific data.

Dun Ruo submitted the account book, and Zhao Gao sent it to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng picked up the ledger and looked through it. The records in the ledger were very careful and concise, and it was clear at a glance. This was the first time he had seen such an accounting method.

This was probably thought up by the little girl again, the corners of Ying Zheng's lips raised unconsciously, filled with pride.

This way of keeping accounts is really ingenious. I will ask my daughter for advice at night, and then all the account books in the court will be changed to this way of keeping accounts.

This way of keeping accounts looks concise and clear, which can save him a lot of time.

Zhao Gao watched from the sidelines secretly startled, he thought the grain output that Dunwei said was too incredible, how could such a large amount of grain be grown, don't Dunwei just fool His Majesty, right?

It's still the lady's account book, His Majesty must have been fascinated by the goblins outside, and I believe this kind of thing.

He wanted to speak up several times, but he finally shut up. He has fallen out of favor recently, and he can't pour cold water on His Majesty when he is happy, otherwise His Majesty will definitely dislike him even more.

"Transport all the sweet potatoes and potatoes to Shanglinyuan for planting, let, let Fusu take care of this matter." Ying Zheng closed the account book, feeling happier than ever. This is simply a god-given grain. As long as it is popularized, Daqin's Qianshou no longer has to worry about being hungry.

There is still a lot of stock on the girl's side, so I have to get more people to come to Xianyang. Shanglin Garden has more than 50 mu, which is enough to grow a lot of food. This year, I will grow a little more, and strive to promote it on a large scale next year.

Ying Zheng called the tenant farmers over again, and asked carefully how to grow these things.

Especially sweet potatoes, a single vine can grow alive, and even Ying Zheng can't help short of breath. In this case, it is easier to promote sweet potatoes than potatoes.

Moreover, the leaves of sweet potatoes can also be eaten, and sweet potatoes can also be eaten.

These are all food. With enough food, it is not impossible to beat the Huns.

"Really?" Ying Zheng suddenly stood up.

"Yes, the villain dare not lie, every year the villain plants with him." The tenant farmer trembled, he did not expect the master to be His Majesty.

"Very good, you will follow Fusu to Shanglinyuan in a while, and teach the people in Shanglinyuan to grow sweet potatoes and potatoes." Ying Zheng said excitedly.

With regard to food, he no longer has to worry about the future, and his health is getting better. Ying Zheng only feels that his condition is better than ever, so good that he wants to expand Daqin's mind.

In Yichun Palace, Fusu was suddenly called back, and his father's attitude made him feel a little strange.

"My lord, Your Majesty wants you to go to Zhangtai Palace." The attendant came in and said respectfully.

Fusu put down the pen in his hand, and there was a piece of rice paper in front of him with some words written on it.

After returning to Xianyang, he was also very interested in the blank paper that suddenly appeared in Xianyang.

After using it for a while, he naturally understood the value of these papers.

"Let's go."

Seeing Fusu, Yingzheng was a little dazed. Although he saw him every day these days, when he thought of the things his daughter said, he felt a little disappointed in Fusu.

The emperor's eyes were strange. After helping Su and saluting, he stood honestly in front of Ying Zheng.

"Do you feel unwell after you come back? Is there anything missing in the Yichun Palace? I will send some over there." Although he was disappointed with his son who had been raised by the heir for more than 20 years, he was also concerned.

"There is nothing missing, thank you for your concern." That strange feeling came again, and Fusu was a little uncomfortable.

Father seems to have changed a lot, thinking of the rumors he heard these days, Fusu's face is a little weird.

"Cough cough, since you're back, stay in Xianyang from now on, just to be with me." Noticing his son's discomfort, Ying Zheng coughed lightly to ease the estrangement between father and son.

The group of Confucian scholars made Fusu go to Shangjun to supervise the army before, and when he found the opportunity, he would clean up that bastard Chunyuyue.

"No." Fusu said respectfully.

"I want you to take care of Shanglin Garden. I have harvested two high-yielding crops, so I don't feel at ease if others take care of them." Ying Zheng seriously talked about the purpose of calling Fusu over.

Fusu: w(Д)w
Fu Su was stunned for a moment, then quickly came back to his senses, "Father, Shanglin Garden is a place for hunting, and there are many wild animals, so it is not appropriate to plant there."

(End of this chapter)

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