The farm life of a master of metaphysics

Chapter 128 What a coincidence
The drunkard old man who had tasted the good taste of potatoes wrote a letter to his junior brother after returning home.

It was lucky to say that Dr. Zhou who received this letter actually received a lot of potatoes and put them in the medical clinic.

It's just that he didn't know what this thing was used for, he only knew it was called a potato, so he kept it there all the time.

A few days ago, Xiaoyao came to him and told him that those potatoes had sprouted, and asked if he wanted to throw them away.

Fortunately, Dr. Zhou was very busy at that time and had no time to deal with this matter, so he put it on hold for the time being.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, my brother would write to find this thing.

Doctor Zhou thought for a while, and then said to Xiaoyao who was following him: "Since senior brother is in a hurry to ask for this thing, why don't you make a trip for master, and by the way, give Song Ying the herbal plant we need this time?" Send the girl over."

Xiaoyao also knew the importance of these two things, and also knew that her master recently had a patient who was very difficult and couldn't get away at all, so he had to follow him.

On the second day, Xiaoyao took a careful inventory of things, and then led a group of people, driving several ox carts, and set off towards Liangshan Village.

In the afternoon, Xiaoyao finally transported the medicinal plants and the large bags of potato seeds to Song Ying's house.

"It's been a while, Liangshan Village has also built a spacious road!" Xiaoyao was talking to Song Ying while arranging for people to unload the medicinal plants and put them in Song Ying's yard.

"That's right! If you want to get rich, build roads first. There must be a wide road, so that you can develop later! Especially for our medicinal materials, it is necessary to have a wide road if we want to transport them out in the future!" Song Ying now looked carefully at the medicinal herb plant that was sent, and replied.

Xiaoyao thought about it carefully, and thought it was good. It would indeed be much more convenient for them to come to fetch medicinal materials in the future.

I can't see anything now, and I will know the benefits in time for the rainy day.

"Xiaoyao! You also made a hard trip. I boiled powder in the pot. You can ask them to come over and have a bowl together later!" Song Zhi thought of something at this moment, and greeted him.

"That's a good relationship! All of us will not be polite!" Xiao Yao nodded cheerfully in response.

Song Zhi got the letter, so he went back to the kitchen to cook noodles.

His right hand can already do some things now, unlike before, he dared not touch it or move it, but now it is no problem to cook a meal or something.

After viewing the herbal plants, Song Ying noticed that there were several big bags on the last bullock cart, so she asked, "What are these big bags containing?"

"Isn't it the potatoes you want? My uncle said in the letter that the more the better, I asked Master to collect more! It's also a coincidence that there are potatoes donated by the Persians in our pharmacy, but they all sprouted and cannot be eaten! "Xiao Yao didn't hide anything, and said with some regret.

"Have they sprouted? Let me see?" Song Ying immediately became happy when she heard that.

As soon as several large bags were opened, it turned out that all the sprouted potatoes were stored inside!
"Hahahahaha, great, now there are enough seeds! This potato can be divided into several pieces to plant!" Song Ying laughed happily after confirming.

"Are you sure it can still be planted after it germinates? Can it be planted now?" Xiao Yao asked in disbelief.

"It can be planted. As long as the temperature is right, potatoes can be planted at any time! Even if the temperature is not up to it, I have a way to achieve the environment in which potatoes grow and let them grow healthily." Song Ying said with a smile.

At this time, Song Ying seemed to see countless round potatoes rolling towards her, and she could eat potatoes until she felt sick.

Xiaoyao was dubious about Song Ying's words, but now seeing Song Ying's happy face, she couldn't help but ask, "Is this potato delicious?"

"Okay! If it's not delicious, can the drunkard grandfather write to your master to ask for this thing? If there are people from the Western Regions who send this potato over in the future, you must all come. We need it very much!" Song Ying was very excited. said happily.

"Okay! You all said that, I will tell my master when I go back!" Xiaoyao nodded and promised.

After everything was unloaded, the Song family father and daughter invited everyone to sit in the yard and eat a bowl of noodles before leaving.

Although Xiaoyao also wanted to stay in the Song family to taste the taste of that potato, but he also had a lot of things to do, so in the end he could only rush back with the carriage.

After sending Xiaoyao away, Song Ying looked at the large bags of potato seeds, and said, "Father, let's plant some more potatoes! We need to plant some in the yard, and we need to plant some in the field outside the house. The remaining seeds , give some to Grandpa Drunkard, Uncle Da Lei, Grandpa Li, and Little Shitou! When we harvest next time, we will get more potato seeds!"

"Okay! Before it's too late, let's turn over the soil and start planting!" Song Zhi nodded and said.

"Hey, don't panic, first cut this potato into several pieces to seed!" Song Ying reminded.

Only then did Song Zhi remember the situation when he was growing potatoes, and nodded.

First use a knife to cut the whole potatoes, leaving at least one whole sprout on top.

The wounded surface of the potatoes that has been cut by a knife should be covered with a layer of plant ash to kill bacteria and insects and prevent the potatoes from being eaten by insects in the ground after they are planted.

After doing all this, the father and daughter went directly to the field and started planting potatoes.

Of course, the father and daughter first planted potatoes on the ground in the yard, and then went to the reclaimed land outside the house to plant some.

By the time the last potato was planted, the sun was almost setting.

"We planted so many potatoes, but we didn't waste much potatoes. It seems that there should be many people in the village who can plant them!" Song Zhi sighed while standing up straight.

"You can give some to those who are in need! Anyway, this plant can fill your stomach. As for other people, let's talk about it later! But the village chief's grandfather will definitely send some! Only the village chief's grandfather approves of this thing, Only our village can plant this potato on a large scale, and we won’t worry about it in times of famine!" Song Ying thought for a while and said.

"I think it will work!" Song Zhi nodded and said in agreement.

In the evening, both father and daughter were tired from work, so with the sweet potatoes soaked by Song Zhi before, the father and daughter simply cooked a bowl of rice, washed up and went to bed.

Workers are like this. They spend a lot of energy during the day and go to bed early at night.

Song Ying was a little tired today, so as soon as she got on the bed right now, she dreamed about Duke Zhou.

But Qin Jie, who was far away in the capital, did not have such a good life right now.

(End of this chapter)