A Layman in the Qin Dynasty

The big deal is to stay up for two at night and disappear.

Li Si is used to it anyway.

Young people are energetic.

at this point.

Liss is no exception.

Bai Qing looked at Zhao Qixie curiously, wondering what the two of them were talking about.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see it, anyway, sooner or later, you have to know."

Zhao Qixie thought for a while, and then said to Bai Qing.

After all, these things need to be popularized sooner or later. Although the time is not yet ripe, there is no need to be as cautious as at the beginning.

It's okay to let Bai Qing know.

Without a word, the three carriages slowly drove out of the city. After about an hour, they stopped at Zhao Qixie's fief.

Zhao Qixie's fief is not very big, about [-] acres.

There are also several old farmers in the field who manage the fields. From the ruddy expressions on these people's faces, it is not difficult to see the joy of these people.

Get off the carriage.

Zhao Qixie also looked at it and found that the surrounding area was very loose, and there were no people patrolling. Except for a few old farmers, there was no one to look after it. It seemed to be just an ordinary village. To be honest, Zhao Qixie was also the head of this fief. Come once.

"My lord, within ten miles of this radius, the subordinates have arranged martial law, which is loose on the outside and tight on the inside. If there is any accident, it will be discovered as soon as possible to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

Li Si seemed to see Zhao Qixie's doubts and explained softly.

"Yes, as expected of you."

Zhao Qixie glanced at Li Si with admiration.

Li Si is indeed very capable and considerate of problems, which is really easy to use.

This made Zhao Qixie think of Xiao He. He wondered if he could find Xiao He. He must be a good player no weaker than Li Si.

Chapter [-] Harvest

The blue sky, white clouds, drifting leisurely.

Soothing.

On the ground, dozens of acres of reclaimed good and good fields are already covered with branches and leaves that Zhao Qixie is familiar with. He remembers that when he was a child, his family liked to tear apart these newly grown potato sprouts and eat them for cooking. Great taste.

"The villain has seen the Marquis of Wu'an!"

After a while, Li Si walked over with an old man who respectfully saluted Zhao Qixie with a fearful and respectful look.

Apparently Li Si had already told the old man his identity.

"The old man doesn't need to be polite, and I don't care much about these things. Let's talk about these things. Have you dug them? I think these things are almost grown, and you can dig them out and take a look."

Zhao Qixie looked at the old branches and leaves and said to the old man.

"The little people don't dare, how dare they dig it out without the instructions of the adults."

The old man waved his hand quickly.

"What's wrong, these things will be planted for you in the end, and sooner or later they will need to be spread, and they are not expensive things, let people dig an acre to see.

When Zhao Qixie heard the words, he chuckled lightly.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the old man was also a little excited and responded quickly, obviously looking forward to these things planted on the ground.

After all, it was the hard work of the old man in a village for several months.

Don't underestimate the Chinese people's love for the land.

This is passed down from the bottom of my heart.

As the old man went back, after a while, dozens of skilled old farmers came out and started digging.

Bai Qing is also no stranger to land. Although the original Ba family did not manage these things, a wealthy businessman naturally owns a lot of land and manor, and Bai Qing is no stranger to these things.

"Master, what is this?"

Bai Qing looked at the potato dug up by the old farmer, and there was a flash of confusion in her beautiful eyes. She had never seen what this reddish pimple was.

"A thing that is enough to feed millions of people."

Zhao Qixie looked at the potatoes that the old farmer dug out one after another, and a flash of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, he couldn't help saying.

In ancient times, this thing was life for ordinary people.

Even if it can't be a staple food.

But in this day and age, it is not easy to have a full stomach, and who cares about whether it is harmful to the body.

The ancient population explosion was because of these things.

If you can't even eat your stomach, how can you guarantee the population?