I have a cornucopia

Chapter 92 A saint descended from heaven!

Chapter 92 A saint descended from heaven!

For the next whole day, Yang Feng, as if performing a miracle, continued to bring out buckets of modern objects from the cave.

He had been arrested for half a month.

Although many of the things he grabbed were stuffed back because they were impossible to use, the ones left behind could still be said to fill the entire cave.

After all, some of them he couldn't put back.

The rules of the cornucopia are very simple. As long as he grabs something and pulls it outward, the size and weight don't matter. Even a dump truck can get out, but if he wants to stuff it back, he has to get at least part of the thing into the cornucopia. And it can't be the cornucopia that moves, he has to move, which means he has to make the cornucopia feel his movements.

Then this is troublesome.

He couldn't just pick up the dump truck and stuff it inside, right?

Therefore, it is almost difficult to put back large items that are beyond his power.

At most, predict it in advance.

The only way to do this is to reach in and touch it, but the probability of getting it right is not high.

Therefore, there are various types of materials accumulated in the cave.

"what is this?"

These fishermen have figured out how to use it.

Someone in the crowd said cautiously.

Currently it can only be used this way.

"This is the Immortal Seed to Save the Wilderness!"

Food, clothing, metal materials, fishing nets, rigging, and even power tools. Although they can only be used once, at least they can be used at critical times. There is even a machine tool inside, which is almost certainly unusable. After all, the power problem cannot be solved. At best, we can test whether it can be changed to hydraulic power in the future. But now that he has been caught, Yang Feng cannot stuff it back, so he should keep it for now. If it is not possible, he can dismantle it and use it as steel raw materials...

There were fanatical shouts all around.

Yang Feng shouted.

Mr. Yang stood on his loader, or rather on his steel beast, and held up a sweet potato with an electric horn in one hand and a sweet potato in the other.

After all, the supporting machinery is not available yet.

Without it, his steam engine would have become one of the strange but useless inventions of the time.

"Sweet potatoes are also sweet potatoes given by gods. Can the sweet potatoes given by gods be the same as ordinary sweet potatoes?"

"It will probably take you a few years to use this, so you should take it back to your mother for use!"

The princess still didn't understand.

It’s not a real boring machine. When Watt invented the steam engine in the 18th century, the key to the success of his steam engine was that another person gave him a boring machine for processing cylinders.

Although this is just a small trawl net fifty meters long.

This is purely a matter of probability.

Under the supervision of the retinue soldiers, the common people looked at things with worshipful eyes that they did not understand at all, but knew that they would be very useful and could even save them. Others tried to touch it with their hands, but were immediately scolded by the soldiers and quickly retracted their hands in fear. On the other hand, the children continued to look for what they liked happily. After all, they were led by Yang Ying. Yang Feng's waste boxes are not just candies, but also various kinds of snacks, including ham sausages and piles of instant noodles. Yang Ying has learned to eat them dry, so a group of children took the crushed instant noodles, sprinkled them with seasonings and The scene of eating is like returning to the elementary school campus. At the foot of the mountain, the old fisherman had already led people to unfold the huge trawl net, as if a dust net was covered on the ground. The product of modern technology showed its domineering power.

Leave this to the professionals.

Princess……

But simple boring machines that are just for boring bronze cannons have long been available.

It was only the beginning of May at this time, and it was a good time to cultivate the rice seedlings first and then transplant them. There will definitely be a drought this year, and those who go to the fields to plant other crops will also have no harvest. It is better to plant all the sweet potatoes. It doesn’t matter whether the sweet potatoes will be harvested or not. The sweet potato seedlings can be harvested first. eat. The lean years are often the time when food is most scarce. The biggest role of sweet potatoes is to use sweet potato seedlings to survive during this period. How can eating grass roots and bark be as nutritious as eating sweet potato seedlings? It will be even more perfect when paired with surimi. In short, sweet potato must be promoted on a large scale. Of course, this is not sweet potato. No matter how unpleasant sweet potatoes are, sweet potatoes are also unpleasant, but fairy potatoes are different.

he said sincerely.

"Yes, these are fairy potatoes. There are more than a thousand kilograms here. I will grow the seedlings first and then divide them. Those that are no longer planted will go to the fields. This year they will all be planted."

……

For example, it is recommended to get a boring machine to boring the inner wall of the artillery.

Of course, Yang Feng had no interest in caring about this. At this moment, the place had turned into a carnival scene.

Among these supplies, the most numerous items are actually clothing.

"Fairy potatoes!"

Yang Feng glanced at her chest...

Her Royal Highness held a package of clothing items in a daze.

"It's like the sweet potatoes from the south, only much bigger."

Just use two boats, or even if there are not enough boats, you can divide them into two groups, drag the trawl net to the sea, and then rush to the beach together until they run aground. Then people on the shore or even livestock will pull it together, and finally drag the net to the shore. Or shallow water.

After all, he opens blind boxes, and the probability of opening clothing and food is obviously higher than other things.

There's nothing high-end about this.

It wasn't until the nanny behind her took it and put it on her chest almost instinctively. She found that it was just right, and then her face immediately turned red. This old woman, who was obviously only about 20 years old and in her prime, spat at Yang Shengyuan very seductively. With one mouthful, he quickly pulled the princess away from this shameless man.

he shouted.

The person next to him yelled angrily.

"Yes, this is fairy seed, fairy potato!"

In this era, ordinary modern steel is also top-grade steel. It is really wasteful to use it for other purposes, but it is excellent for making tools and drill bits for simple lathes that will manufacture small animal-powered, hydraulic or human-powered ones.

There should have been something similar in Europe in the seventeenth century.

Given by the gods.

Eat all kinds of diseases without getting sick!

Although it is a bit low-level to play this, the lower the level, the more effective it is in this era.

In fact, it’s not just this era.

Even now, isn’t it true that the lower the level, the more effective it is?

"This, this fairy egg!"

he shouted, holding up a potato.

"Elixir!"

"Elixir!"

……

Still a fanatical shout.

But this time there was no correction. Although there were indeed potatoes at this time, it was obvious that no one connected the tiny ornamental plant with the potato in his hand that was larger than a fist and spawned by modern fertilizers.

"This is a fairy melon. The melon it produces can weigh fifty kilograms. That's it."

Yang Feng held up a bag of pumpkin seeds and pointed at the picture on it and shouted.

"Fairy melon!"

"Fairy melon!"

……

Still a fanatical shout.

This is actually one of the best famine relief foods.

America’s national dish!

After the American colonists set foot in the New World, they were in a state of food shortage for a long time, and pumpkins were a life-saving thing for them. Therefore, when the United States was blowing bubbles, there were even pumpkins in propaganda posters that could not fit in a carriage. .

Have done this kind of thing before.

At this moment, the people here seem to be controlled by some evil spell and have completely turned into fanatical believers. Some people are lying on the ground to worship. After all, they are at the foot of the mountain. In the past half month, except for the Yang family sisters who have brought food to the cave, no one has come to the cave. . In other words, Yang Feng couldn't have gotten them from outside. These were all given by the gods out of thin air after he communicated with them in the cave. So there is no need to think about anything else. This is a miracle.

Just worship!

Amid the fanatical shouting, Yang Feng continued to show off various modern crops in his hands.

Not to mention Qiu Zude, even the local gentry who were familiar with Yang Feng were dumbfounded, and they all looked at him dumbfounded. "Da Ming, Daming can be saved!"

Yang Guanguang said with trembling lips.

"Quickly, get a pen and paper and hurry up for five hundred miles to report to Your Majesty. Deputy Yang will go into seclusion to pray for the Ming Dynasty. He moved the heavens and sent down countless immortal seeds. This is the blessing of the Ming Dynasty and the blessing of all people in the world!"

Qiu Zude said excitedly.

At this time, he no longer doubted the gods. This guy was still very strong in history. He was captured by the Qing army and Ling Chi was killed. According to the book of Xu Bo, an official during the Xianfeng period, the Qing Dynasty later gave him the posthumous title Zhonglie.

Then he was grabbed by Yang Guanguang.

Qiu Zude looked at Yang Guanguang doubtfully.

"Procuratorate, do you think His Majesty will like this news?"

Yang Guanguang said.

Qiu Zude was stunned for a moment.

Indeed, would Chongzhen like this news?

What Yang Feng did in the capital before, of course, Qiu Zude's level is very clear. He was actually the governor of Baoding before. He is very clear. Before, Yang Feng could only be said to be a monster with courage that no man can deserve. But if you add these Then he is no longer a demon, then Tamar is simply a saint descended from heaven. When he was a demon, the emperor was only afraid, but if he were a saint descended from heaven, it would not only be as simple as being afraid, he would be trembling with fear. With his powerful force, the support of all the people, and the aura of a saint descended from heaven, he would kick away It doesn’t seem to be difficult for the emperor! Previously in the capital, even if he kicked Chongzhen away, he could only turn into a regicide and traitor, and everyone in the world would kill him. But since he was a saint descended from heaven, kicking Chongzhen away would only be a matter of fate.

Chongzhen will be scared to death.

"Inspector, Fengsheng has no objections, and His Majesty is also gracious to her. After all, the princess is here. The monarch and his ministers have now settled their previous grudges. In this case, why should there be any further rift between her and Your Majesty?"

Yang Guanguang said with a smile.

"Are you afraid that if the immortal seed spreads, you won't be able to live in it?"

Qiu Zude said.

Yang Guanguang just smiled slightly.

"But this matter cannot be hidden after all."

Qiu Zude said.

"The Procuratorate, if you want to use the Procuratorate's wonderful pen, this is just a trivial matter. As for the rumors among the people, they are just rumors."

Yang Guanguang said.

"Are these also rumors?"

Qiu Zude looked at the eunuchs and even the royal guards who were guarding the princess.

"Your Majesty wants it to be a rumor, and it is a rumor."

Yang Guanguang said calmly.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be hidden. After all, there are a bunch of eunuchs, maids and guards here. But the problem is that what Chongzhen is afraid of is not the truth. He will definitely know the truth, but what he is afraid of is that the common people in the world will know the truth. The official cannot admit that once Qiu Zude composes this memorial, it will quickly spread throughout the world along with the imperial copy. Within half a year at most, all parts of the Ming Dynasty will know that a saint descended from heaven has appeared here.

He is like a god who saves people in distress and brings countless immortal seeds to the people of the world.

But if Qiu Zude does not submit the memorial, or if he makes up some content and submits it to the memorial, and it is spread purely by the people, it can only be a rumor.

Just rumors.

no big deal.

"How is this different from hiding one's ears and stealing the bell?"

Qiu Zude said angrily.

It is indeed a cover-up!

The emperor will know the truth of this matter, the gentry everywhere will know, and the people of the world will also know, sooner or later at most, but the emperor will not admit it. He thinks that if he does not admit it, others will not know. If he does not admit that others know, it is just a rumor.

But what's the use?

Useless.

Cover your ears and steal the bell.

Just coaxing myself.

Of course, he would still know how to do it. He was the governor of Shandong and was close to the water. Why didn't he take the opportunity to get a batch of fairy seeds and send them back to his hometown of Chengdu to benefit his country? The real purpose of Yang Guanguang's obstruction was just to prevent other provinces from coming to compete. First control the spread in Shandong.

This is fairy seed, and promotion needs to be carried out step by step. Whoever gets it first may be able to escape famine.

This certainly does not make it easier for outsiders.

Fortunately, Governor Qiu cannot be avoided after all, and his part is indispensable.

It was almost evening.

"Let's go, carry them all down the mountain. Starting from tomorrow, I will teach you everything!"

Yang Feng shouted.

These are indeed not that simple.

Sweet potatoes have to grow seedlings, although you can just throw them into the ground, but it is too wasteful. Potatoes have to grow sprouts. Even pumpkin planting requires growing seedlings first, and it involves a lot of professional skills. Even pumpkins need to be pollinated manually. Especially corn, these seeds can indeed produce high yields if planted at present. It doesn't matter if the fertility is insufficient. At this time, the corn yield is dozens of kilograms per mu. No matter how you do it, the yield will be increased several times.

But the next generation is in trouble.

You have to breed it yourself!

In short, with Yang Feng's level, I can only make do with it!

At this time, a subordinate official squeezed out from the crowd and presented an official document to Qiu Zude.

Qiu Zude opened it and took a look.

"Chuang Ni was in Xiangyang, and he claimed to be King Xinshun, with the reign name Yongchang. His Majesty appointed Sun Chuanting as the Minister of War, and as the Minister of War, he supervised the military affairs of Shaanxi, Henan, Sichuan, Jiangxi, Huguang, Jiangnan and Jiangbei, and ordered him to re-enter Henan to destroy Chuang Ni. .”

He said.

"Hey, didn't I tell Lao Wang not to let Sun Chuanting leave Tongguan no matter what?"

Yang Feng said in shock.

So even his riot in the capital didn't change the result?

"Deputy Envoy Yang, Your Majesty is in a hurry."

Qiu Zude said.

Indeed, Chongzhen was in a hurry.

To be precise, he is more anxious now.

After all, he was just Li Zicheng before, but now there are too many traitors in the world. If Li Zicheng cannot be dealt with quickly, then the Ming Dynasty will be even more hopeless for him.

If we don't make some achievements, the world will collapse.

People's hearts are broken and it's hard to lead the team.

and so……

"That's none of my business, brothers, get off the mountain!"

Yang Feng waved and shouted casually.

Since it's so casual, good words can't persuade the damn ghost anyway. Chongzhen didn't want to miss his date with the crooked neck tree. He asked for it. Although in theory Yang Feng should have a high success rate in killing Li Zicheng, but with his strength What? Just because of the little girl next to me who still doesn’t need a certain outfit? What's more, he has no enmity with Li Zicheng...

Well, actually there is.

Revenge for killing his father.

Although it was true that Li Zicheng did not kill his father, he was killed by the bandits who followed Li Zicheng.

But at least the current deputy envoy Yang has no hatred towards Li Zicheng.

Be generous!

(End of this chapter)

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