Old Cao believes me, I am really not Zhuge Wolong!

"Just this thing, this thing can be eaten?"

The head of the Yang family looked at the roasted sweet potatoes and potatoes brought back by the next person.

Round black and not slippery things, his face full of disgust.

"Sure enough, what the inferior people eat, so those untouchables will like to eat it."

"Old... Master... In fact, this thing is really good, it is said that many rich people will buy it and taste it.

"And that potato, there are already many cooks, who have discovered many ways to cook it, and many restaurants have become signature dishes."

The subordinate on the side frowned, thought about it or added in a low voice.

"Seriously?" Although he was disgusted, after hearing this, the head of the Yang family became a little more interested.

Personal preferences are one thing, and it's another thing to think about the overall situation of the Yang family.

"The little ones don't dare to deceive the master, and according to the news, King Wei has already distributed a lot of seeds for free in the name of the imperial court."

"Moreover, it was ordered that the officials and troops should take out at least one of every three plots of land to plant these two things in case of emergency."

"Good Cao Mengde, it seems that he completely wants to get rid of the constraints of our families." The head of the Yang family scolded with an ugly face.

Then wrap it in a cloth, and then break open the black sweet potatoes handed over.

Then he frowned and tasted it, but soon he realized that it didn't taste as bad as he thought.

Even the first time I tried it, I thought it was very good.

However, his brow furrowed deeper, delicious and hungry, and according to the notice of the imperial court, the production of this thing was still high, and no taxes were charged.

Doesn't this mean that their power to control the people through food will continue to weaken and eventually disappear.

"Dad, what's wrong with you, are you eating si?"

Just as he was thinking about it, before he could come up with a way, Yang Qian had already come in from outside.

", there are you everywhere, useless things."

Upon hearing this, he directly slapped him again.

Why did he give birth to such a loser to disgust himself.

"Dad, are you always confused, why do you always beat me."

Yang Qian couldn't bear it anymore, during this time, his father had rewarded himself for eating a lot of big mouths.

"Dare to talk back, if it weren't for your useless thing, we would have come this far, if you have half the ability of Zhuge Qiu, you will still have to be beaten."

Yang Qian was even more angry when he heard this, he was now most annoyed by others comparing himself to Zhuge Qiu.

"What's so great about him, Dad, we're a family, we have money, what are you afraid of?"

"It's a big deal to buy it, those untouchables can grow it, and we can too."

"You can be big, we have spent a lot of money on grain and grass this time, and the rainy season is coming, we don't even have enough stored granaries." The head of the Yang family directly slapped Yang Qian on the back of his head.

This loss is all white silver.

Such a chaotic world, they have a deep heritage, but it does not mean endless.

However, Yang Qian is right in saying that at least a large amount of wealth resources are in their hands now.

"Order, our Yang family's grain is sold at a low price, if we give our Yang family farmland, if you don't grow this sweet potato and potato, you can still get a stone of grain from my Yang family for free every month."

Soon he decided, since you want popularization, then I don't.

"Dad, aren't we going to lose money?"

"You know a fart." Glared at Yang Qian and immediately scolded.

For a while, word spread that the Maison began to sell grain at low prices.

Many people have also thrown themselves into the arms of the family.

One is to grow it yourself, and the other is to receive a stone to eat for free, and naturally there will be people who have different choices.

"Sir, King Wei has received news that because of the family, he went to the official palace to receive seeds and agricultural tools. There are fewer people who want to reclaim the wasteland themselves. After

receiving the news on Zhao Yun's side, he naturally did not dare to hide it, and immediately told Zhuge Qiu.

"This is a good thing, why do you look solemn."

Zhuge Qiu glanced at Zhao Yun and immediately laughed.

"Good thing?" Zhao Yun was a little puzzled, "In this way, aren't there many people who want to be pinched by the family?"

"Everyone's choice is different, and besides, if the family sells at a low price, it's time for us to buy on a big scale."

Zhuge Qiu smiled, anyway, it was not himself who lost now.

"Isn't Sir worried at all and not angry?"

Zhao Yun looked at Zhuge Qiu and asked a little puzzled.

In his opinion, these things of Zhuge Qiu are real life-saving things, but there are still many people who would rather choose the family.

"I'm not angry, someone will be angry." Zhuge Qiu smiled.

This is nothing to be upset about, after all, these two things can alleviate food and hunger, but they will still not be staple foods until they have a last resort.

Outside Luocheng, in Zhuge Liang's big tent, he looked at the letter in his hand, and the whole person was angry.

"A group of fools, selling grain at this time, isn't it helping Cao Cao."

Zhuge Liang also understood now that he was still too cautious before.

It is true that Luocheng lacks food, but now Luocheng is no longer short of food.

And it was sent by the family at a low price.

Zhuge Liang suddenly felt that he was really tired, and if he wanted to defeat Zhuge Qiu, he was afraid that it would be difficult.

Liu Bei is not optimistic about himself, even if he says that he supports his family, he also does stupid things and stabs him in the back.

"No... It's not good for the army division, Huang Zhong personally led the army to charge the battle, and we couldn't resist it. Before

Zhuge Liang had time to think about it, someone was already reporting in a hurry.

"If you can't block it, you must also block it, and use the defensive array of the large camp."

Of course, Zhuge Qiu knew why they couldn't stop it.

Under his command today, there are no generals who can fight with Huang Zhong.

Now that Huang Zhong has eaten and drunk, he has begun to prepare for a counterattack.

It was not until noon that Huang Zhong saw that there was no way to break through the camp, so he ordered Ming Jin to collect the troops.

Zhuge Liang looked at the dead and injured soldiers, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I thought I would be able to make a big show after going down the mountain, but it turned out to be like this.

"Prepare to retire in a few days, you can't win."

Finally, Zhuge Liang sighed and looked at Liao Hua and ordered.

Now Huang Zhong has turned passive into active, and they are in a stalemate, but they can't afford to consume it.

The combat effectiveness of the soldiers on both sides is no longer on the same level.

At night, Zhuge Liang was looking at the map in his big tent, wondering how to turn the situation around.

Until midnight, there was still no result.

In the face of absolute strength, the role of strategy is already getting smaller and smaller.

I thought that the family had an absolute material advantage, but it turned out to be a herd of pigs.

Zhuge Liang hadn't figured it out, but at this time, the camp was chaotic again.

"Military master, it's not good, the enemy army attacked at night, saying that they want to capture you alive."