Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

"Could it be that...this rice is..." Li Xin looked up at Chen Xiao and asked slowly, "From Champa?"

When Chen Xiao saw Li Xin's explanation of the origin of the rice, he was finally relieved, nodded, and said, "Exactly."

Li Xin's eyes became even more fierce, and he looked at a small handful of rice in his hand as if he was looking at a whole golden mountain. In a sense, this is indeed a golden mountain.

In fact, Li Xin was not born in agriculture. If he can distinguish the form from the naked eye, he will not be able to see any more information except for knowing that the thing in his hand is rice. However, he still has a very smart brain after all.

With your toes, you can know that Chen Xiao couldn't just grab a handful of rice and treat it as Chen Youlan's wedding gift, right? That would really be a smashing place, it might as well just not come.

Since Chen Xiao was so persistent in attending Chen Youlan's wedding as agreed and wishing her and Li Xin, then he would never be able to perform such a messy operation. The small package of rice in his arms must have a special reputation.

Therefore, Li Xin immediately thought of two words: "good seed".

It was connected that Chen Xiao had been stationing troops in the south, very close to Vietnam in the later Indochina Peninsula...The information was integrated in Li Xin's mind and quickly transformed into two words: Champa.

Champa is a small country in Southeast Asia. It itself doesn't have much worth noting. At most, it only occasionally had one or two frictions with Datang on the southern border of Datang. Losing more and winning less, most of the time only the points that Datang rubbed on the ground.

However, although Champa is a elementary school, there is a treasure, and that is Champa rice.

Nowadays, the rice grown in Datang can only be ripened once a year, and the yield is not high. But Champa rice is different. In the warm climate of the south, it can even be grown twice a year or three times a year, and the grains are full. The yield is much higher than that of the rice varieties now widely planted in Datang.

Li Xin wanted to get some Champa rice in the past, but he didn't have the chance-Champa people are not stupid, and the outflow of seeds is strictly forbidden.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xiao managed to get this treasure.

Li Xin was a little excited.

It can only be said that God is fair. On the fertile soil of China, God created a hard-working and down-to-earth Chinese nation, but did not give them enough good crops. China’s native food crops, whether it is rice or wheat, have very big defects in yield.

Not to mention corn and potatoes, which are so long and satisfying crops, which have grown in the remote American continent from the beginning and are controlled by the Indians.

How about there is a ridicule called "God Bless America" ​​in later generations? The geography, climate, and resources of the American continent are uniquely endowed by nature. A large area of ​​plains can be reclaimed at will, and it will be fertile land. If you sow a handful of seeds, you can grow crops by yourself without much care, so that you can eat enough full.

In contrast, although Huaxia also has excellent farmland, it is scattered and not concentrated enough. The vast majority of people can only rely on diligent farming to get living food in the harvest season. In the long history, this kind of life model has taught the Chinese nation one thing: only hardworking people can live.

These two words are deep in everyone's heart, and finally internalized into the deepest cultural blood of the Huaxia people, and they have also become the most important weapon for the Huaxia people to conquer the world.

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