The God of War in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 540
Zou Bao was suddenly vigilant, and asked sharply, "Old man, did you understand just now?"

The old farmer frowned and said, "This isn't a northern dialect, is it important? Do you think the old man is hard of hearing?"

Zou Bao breathed a sigh of relief, he naturally didn't want to do anything to the old farmer, but if the words just now revealed information, he had to do it. Fortunately, the old farmer's ears are not very good, so it would save him from disturbing the place and affecting the plan.

Zou Bao just smiled and asked: "Old man, what kind of rice is grown in this farmland, and why the yield is so high, it is really unheard of, never seen before!"

Zou Bao's inquiry made the old farmer seem unhurried, because he was very clear about his current situation. The dozen or so people in front of him could tell at a glance that they were not good people, and maybe they were evil people from somewhere. Of course he was I want to chime in a few times.

The old farmer looked quite complacent, with a calm tone and a little pride, and said: "Speaking of this rice, that's amazing. This rice is called hybrid rice, and it was the Master State Shepherd who asked me to cultivate it. The yield is extremely high…”

The old farmer spoke with great interest, but he couldn't stop talking.But Zou Bao frowned slightly, thinking in his heart, if he had known this earlier, he would definitely not have let the old farmer continue talking, now Nima can't stop at all.

After a while like this, the old farmer finally finished speaking, Zou Bao was relieved at this moment, the old farmer looked at Zou Bao complacently, and said, "Do you understand?"

Zou Bao was speechless, he was a little annoyed, but he couldn't do it, because once he did it, the old farmer's death would definitely attract the attention of the government, and when the time came, he found out their plan, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?

Zou Bao cupped his hands and said at this moment: "Thank you, old man. If there is nothing else, I have other important things to deal with, so I will leave first." He didn't want to get entangled with this old farmer, anyway, he had already completed his task, and it was just a matter of rushing back now. .

The old farmer gave full play to the potential of chatterbox, pulling Zou Bao to talk, but he refused to let him leave.After a long delay, the old farmer let go of Zou Bao reluctantly. He also knew that the performance should not be too much, otherwise Zou Bao would be really angry, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

Zou Bao escaped as he wished, wiped off his cold sweat, and fled away with others.I thought this old man was too nagging, it was really uncomfortable!
After fleeing from the old farmer, Zou Bao quietly sneaked back to the warship.This is a hidden reed field, unless you look specifically, it is difficult to see from a distance, especially now at night.

Although it is more conspicuous during the daytime, it is no problem for Zhong An to drive the warship farther away.

Zou Bao went to see Zhong An, breathing a little short, and said: "Zhong An, the investigation is clear, this is indeed Yangzhou." Their identities are all veteran yellow scarf wrestlers following Zhang Jiao, so there is naturally no difference in status.

The two called their names directly, and they were not official positions in the imperial court, so there was no problem with the two of them, and they seemed extremely calm.

Zhong An just looked at Zou Bao, and said with a condensed expression: "What's the situation there, have you found out where there is a village, and what's the situation like?"

Zou Bao replied with a smile: "Don't worry, everything has been investigated, and there is a village in that direction, and there must be a lot of food and grass in it. After looting, maybe you can make a lot of money."

Zhong An was a little surprised, and questioned: "Isn't it always said that Yangzhou is poor? How could it be possible to make a lot of money? This is not a city."

Zou Bao replied: "I'm afraid you don't know that there is a kind of hybrid rice among them, the yield is several times that of ordinary grain. If you rob that village, you will definitely get a lot of money."

After listening to Zou Bao's explanation, Zhong An finally understood. At the same time, he also looked extremely shocked and acted a little confused. This hybrid rice is really a good thing!
If there had been this hybrid rice before the Yellow Turban Uprising, they probably would not have embarked on such a dead end. Unfortunately, they have no way to turn back now, and they are destined to only be able to go all the way down this road.

Although a little helpless, but this is reality and cannot be changed.

The two looked at each other, their gazes were full of fighting intent, and they couldn't say enough, but there was actually only one word - do it!

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Seeing Zou Bao and others leave, the old farmer was greatly relieved. He hurried back home, but he did not tell the others about it. He decided to go to the county town to report the incident the next day. He had a hunch , Those people are definitely not good things.

His sixth sense has always been very accurate, just like when he said it rained when he said it would rain, and he said it would be dry when he said it was dry, because his sixth sense is very keen and can detect these things.

So, this time there will definitely be no problem.

The next day, early in the morning, the old farmer and his relatives said that they had gone shopping in the city, so they left early.

He didn't dare to procrastinate, and even felt a little worried. He was afraid that something serious would happen if he procrastinated.

The old farmer entered the city timidly. He was dressed plainly and looked a bit outdated, but he was still very neat.This is the best set of clothes for the old farmer.Walking on the streets of the city, the old farmer feels a little inferior. These city people look very high-end...

Fortunately, the old farmer was a small character, and no one noticed him. He found the county government office, looked at the county government office, and he was relieved. When the time came to explain the matter clearly, he would not have any psychological problems. Burdened.

"Bang bang bang!"

The old farmer beat the drum.

Afterwards, the old farmer was dragged in. After a few yamen servants, the old farmer struggled and said: "The villain wants to see the magistrate, and report something important to the magistrate."

The yamen servant is a little bored, but also a little strange, you said that you are an old man who is about to die, what can you say, and you have to report something to the county magistrate?Are you kidding me?

The yamen servant frowned and asked in a low voice: "Are you telling the truth? If there is half a lie, you will be sent to jail."

The old farmer shook his head again and again. He gritted his teeth and was very sure. He believed in his intuition, so he had to say it.And he felt that not only would nothing happen to him this time, but he would also be a blessing in disguise.

The specific reason is unknown, but he has this premonition.

Seeing the old farmer's resolute tone and extremely determined expression, the yamen servant couldn't help but feel a little headache. He thought that maybe the old farmer was serious about something, so he nodded and said, "Since you said so, I will believe you once. You come in with us. Then you can see the county magistrate."

The old farmer heaved a sigh of relief, nodded, and said, "It's good to see the magistrate."

At this moment, the old farmer's psychological pressure is still quite heavy. He has been sorting out his thoughts, even recalling important clues. How did that devil say...

(End of this chapter)