The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Chapter 117: : The melon is ripe

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In the following days, although Fang Jifan came to the House of Chans, he was too lazy to find Zhu Houzhao. His Royal Highness seemed to be alright. Anyway, he continued to take sick leave and refused to go to Minglun Hall to study. Bookmark this site┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

For the mischief of the prince, Fang Jifan, after all, was a mature person.

Such things cannot be condoned. The first time, there will be a second time. He ignores himself, no big deal. He, Nan and Bozi, mix his life well, anyway, it is **** crops, since After Emperor Wen, Daming really didn't have many Lords, because he had a bad relationship with the Emperor and the Prince, so he grabbed his head.

What's more, he still has five disciples. Master Young has no future, but disciples will also be officials in the future.

With this in mind, Fang Jifan continued to eat and sleep with confidence.

On this night, because the backyard was in the construction of Daxing, and Fang Jinglong went to Tianjin Weixing Camp on behalf of the emperor these days, Fang Jifan, who was bored, slept early.

As usual, it is still a good dream. In the dream, I dreamed of many people. It seems that the emperor wants to give the princess to himself, and the dream of Fang Jifan is naturally a stern refusal by the awe-inspiring. , I will give you a lifetime daughter, so what about dowry?

What's more, after marrying the maid, wouldn't you be Zhu Houzhao's sister-in-law? It ’s wrong, it ’s not right, Zhu Houzhao is too bad. I ’ve cut off his robe with him. Or, change a big uncle, uh ... who else?

"Laofang ... Laofang ..."

The eerie voice seemed to make Fang Jifan's dreams start to horrify from far and near. It seemed to see Zhu Hou Zhao chasing himself with his green-faced fangs, and then made a ridiculous laugh.

"Laofang ... Laofang ... Wake up ..."

Fang Jifan was sweating coldly on his forehead, and was awakened by people, so that the sweat drenched the thick silk quilt, and he suddenly opened his eyes in the dark.

"Lao Fang, Lao Fang ..."

Fang Jifan was horrified at once, your uncle, this is not a dream.

Someone really pushed himself with his hand.

Fang Jifan subconsciously shouted: "Come here, there are ghosts."

It was delicious, and was tightly covered by one hand.

Woo ...

Fang Jifan burst into tears, could this be the legendary flower thief? But I am a man. Is it because of a special hobby?

"Lao Fang, it's this palace ... this is the palace, don't shout, don't shout, I tell you, the watermelon ... the watermelon is ripe ... it's ripe ... I'm afraid the father emperor knows that I'm going out of the palace without permission, this palace slips out overnight The Donggong came. So Liu Banpan did not dare to bring a few. Originally I wanted to come in from the main entrance. Who would have expected your door to be low-eyed and not allowed to enter? I was really mad at this palace. I had to turn over the wall and came in. In order to find you, this palace is really hard to find. Okay, now we go to see the melons and they are ripe. "

In the dark, Fang Jifan couldn't see the expression of Zhu Houzhao, but ... his mood was r dog's.

"Why? Still angry? Lao Fang, you are a big man, how stingy? Besides, brothers have hatred overnight, get dressed, let's go to see melons." After all, Zhu Houzhao dragged Fang Jifan even dragging Dragged off the bed.

It was still cold on this day. Fang Jifan couldn't help but shivered when he first came into contact with the cold.

Fang Jifan was also helpless to Zhu Houzhao and had to say: "Wait, I will dress first, I will dress first ..."

In the dark, Fang Jifan groped for the old clothes he took off last night, and it was not good for palm lights, but suddenly Xiaoxiangxiang didn't wear clothes for herself. At the lamp, seeing Zhu Houzhao wearing a python robe, looking at himself with a vigorous look, it seems that because of the previous contradiction, he is now suddenly coming to the door, so he seems a little embarrassed.

It's no wonder that Menzi didn't inform him of opening the door, and he didn't dare to wake himself up in the middle of the night, so he said that Zhu Houzhao was in this line of business. How dare people think he is a prince, nine out of ten, think of it as a play Too.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao said impatiently: "Still stunned what to do, go."

"Midnight?" Fang Jifan was still thinking, should he forgive this guy.

"Our melon." Zhu Hou glanced at Fang Jifan angrily, stomping anxiously: "The melons we planted together are now ripe, so you are not surprised at all?"

"..." Fang Jifan was speechless and sighed: "His Royal Highness is really too stubborn."

Zhu Houzhao suddenly raised his teeth again and said angrily: "It's clearly your stubbornness, you don't understand anything, do you understand the art of war? Do you understand the geography of Guizhou's mountains and rivers? Do you know that you have transferred the combat strength of Guizhou's passengers and wolf soldiers? How? You do n’t understand anything, and you raise the bar with this palace. "

Fang Jifan pursed his lips and said, "In short, Wang Shi lost."

Zhu Houzhao frowned angrily, and then he smiled: "Don't argue about these, let's go to see melons. When the news comes, it will naturally prove that you are wrong."

As soon as Fang Jifan thought about it, it made sense, so he put on a thick shirt and went out with Zhu Houzhao.

In the middle of the night, in this cold street, I rushed to the House of Chans. The two were riding horses. Although they were wearing heavy clothes, they still made Fang Jifan feel that the weather was very cold. Fang Jifan was a bit worried about the lights or two. If he met the soldiers and soldiers of the five cities of the night watch, he was afraid that it would be worse. If the matter reached the palace, he would have to be brought up and scolded again.

Fortunately, he had good luck this day. No one was there. He arrived at the House of Chans successfully. As Zhu Houzhao went all the way into the shed, I saw that there was a burning candlelight inside.

More than a dozen melon seedlings planted before had probably produced more than 30 watermelons. In fact, they had produced more than 70 fruits at the time. However, Fang Jifan was afraid of the lack of fertility in the land, so Zhu Houzhao picked more than 30 fruits. Later, Zhu Houzhao shouted at the time for a long time, Fang Jifan explained several times, told him that the fruit produced was not as much as possible, a seedling, if there are extra melons or vines, or too much fruit, the fertility of the land Insufficient, on the contrary, because of nutritional deficiencies, more melons are produced in the end, but most of them grow not too big, and the taste is also very poor. One seedling leaves two fruits, and finally two melons are the limit.

And now, looking at the melons in this place, Fang Jifan took a deep breath and couldn't help feeling. It's really not easy. At least it proves that the greenhouse is planted in winter. It is correct. With this test field, then ... it can be promoted afterwards Too.

In fact, in this era, winter is not without the cultivation of greenhouses. For example, as early as in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, there was a record of growing vegetables near the hot springs, and even growing cucumbers in the greenhouse has already existed.

However ... growing vegetables next to the hot spring is actually not very meaningful, because the soil near the hot spring is often not fertile enough, and the vegetables grown are not very large. In addition, because the temperature in the ancient conservatory was not enough, unlike Fang Jifan, who set up a flue, it was nothing but cold-resistant vegetables like cucumbers.

As for melons and fruits like watermelon, which are only fruited in summer, it is rare to plant them in winter.

"This kind of weather can still produce melons ..." Zhu Hou-zhao's silly face, he was really happy, these melons, but he worked hard to plant them, the bitterness of which, one can imagine, now finally arrived It's time to harvest.

"The two melons, one for the mother, give it to the mother." Zhu Houzhao pointed to the two melons produced by the "Championship Hou", and then said: "The other one was sent to Renshou Palace, the age of the great grandmother It ’s big and has a bad mouth, but it ’s better to give her a taste. ”

Fang Jifan also picked one: "This is for Your Majesty ..."

"No!" Zhu Houzhao narrowed his eyes, stubborn and stubborn: "Sell to him when he arrives."

"..."

"Let's leave one to eat and try, what about the other?" Zhu Hou Zhao looked at Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan firmly said: "I hope to sell these dozens of melons, I certainly can't earn money, but the most important thing is to open the market first, so that our melons are well-known Jingshi, so sell! And they have to sell at high prices, they must be sold to Jingli. The richest people, after they have tasted this rare melon, we can recruit people in Xishan, build a warm shed, expand the scale of cultivation, and now free up thousands of acres of land, not only to grow melon, but also try to plant Some others, in short, we expanded our production step by step and made a name for it. It happened that the weather was going to be hot soon. Taking advantage of this summer, we first built a few thousand acres of warm sheds. Um ... this glass has good transparency, but , It seems to be made of glass. "

"What is glass?" After hearing a new term, Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan curiously.

The most important thing right now is to compress costs, minimize costs, and get a test field. How can you get extravagant? After all, this is just verification, but real trading is another matter.

As for what glass is, it is difficult for Fang Jifan to explain to Zhu Houzhao.

It is really good to make glass in Xishan, because the most important thing for glass smelting is fuel. The mineral veins in Xishan Mountain are fuel, which can be obtained from nearby. The land near Xishan was originally bought to prevent someone from stealing The mines are now used in large areas, which can be used to build large-scale greenhouses.

Coal mines are the foundation, can be used as fuel, and can be sold at the same time, while anthracite is used to make glass, which can be sold externally, and can also build greenhouses for greenhouse vegetables, which is the same as establishing a simple industrial chain.

However, things have to be done step by step. There is no need to rush to expand the planting. There is still a summer. The most important thing is to build the brand first.

Watermelon in winter is a rare thing. If it is prevalent in the top circle of the capital, it will be easy to handle.

Of course, if you give this watermelon a special meaning, it will be even more wonderful.

The two held out a watermelon, just like two thieves. In the dark, the **** on duty took the watermelon knife and washed the watermelon. Everything was two. The bright red juice suddenly overflowed. The unique melon fragrance On this cold night, don't have a flavor.

"This palace will cut it yourself." Zhu Houzhao wants to cut the watermelon into petals ~ www.readwn.com ~ Fang Jifan said: "You can't eat it like this, this is how the poor eat."

"Ah ..." Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but stay.

Fang Jifan said to the **** on duty: "Take two spoons."

The **** licked his mouth and looked at the rare thing pitifully, but he was also greedy. Unfortunately, he knew he was worthless and had to take orders to get the silver spoon.

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