Chapter 37 Mr. Xu's Festival!

Chapter 37 Mr. Xu's Festival!

Yun Zhao has studied history and political economy, and he knows very well that the reason why the Manchu Qing Dynasty was able to inherit the Qing Dynasty for nearly 300 years was not because of their superb means of governing the country, but because a large number of new crops entered China at this time, the crop yield was high, and fewer people starved to death, and everyone could barely survive, which created the so-called 'Kangqian Prosperous Era'.

As for the Ming Dynasty - it is a complete tragedy, the Xiaoice era came at this time, the north was dry and rainless, the south was heavy rain and frost, and no place in the huge Daming land was peaceful.

Once people run out of food, it's not surprising what they do.

Therefore, when Yun Zhao was ordered to stay in the village a long time ago, there could not be a starving person, this is the first task of every cadre stationed in the village, even if he uses his own salary to feed, there can not be one, as long as there is such a person, it is a big accident!

For a long time, people like Yun Zhao didn't have a complete concept of hunger, not to mention Yun Zhao himself, even if he was much older than Yun Zhao, hunger was just a memory of childhood.

It's different here!!

As soon as Yun Zhao opened his eyes every day, what he saw was a person with a dish on his face.

Dish is not an adjective, but a noun!!

Since spring, after the earth has begun to appear green, wild vegetables are the staple food of many people's homes, and basically what pigs can eat, people are also eating at the same time.

After eating too much wild vegetables, the nutrition is seriously insufficient, and the whole person's face will turn yellow, this is the dish!

Yun Zhao's purpose in poverty alleviation a long time ago was to make those poor people rich, and it was definitely not the most basic work of making them full, and this work had been completed by many of his predecessors.

Now, Yun Zhao is back in an even harsher environment - working hard to get enough to eat!!

As for the top prize in the examination that my mother said, and Mr. Xu said things like establishing a heart for heaven and earth, everyone will think about it after everyone here has eaten their stomachs!

None of the people like Fuber have ever heard of such things as corn, potatoes, and sweet potatoes, and look, it seems that these things are all in Jiangnan, or Lingnan.

"Sir, do you know the crops of corn, potatoes, and sweet potatoes?"

Mr. Xu shook his head after a little thought: "I haven't heard of it, is it important?" ”

Yun Zhao opened his mouth: "I heard that these things have a very high yield per mu, especially potatoes, and it is not uncommon for an acre of land to be 10,000 catties." ”

Mr. Xu laughed: "Nonsense! ”

"Really!"

"There is no such thing, if there is, there would have been human species all over the world, unless it was an immortal seed brought by the boar spirit from the sky!"

"There really is, it's said to be something from the Red-haired Country."

Mr. Xu shook his head and said, "If it's something from the Red Hair Country, it's even more impossible!" ”

What the gentleman said was categorical.

"Why? Do you know the country of red hairs well? ”

"I may not know, but there is one person who knows!"

"Who?"

"A renegade called 'Paul'!"

"Paul?" For the first time, Yun Zhao learned a standard European name from an ancient person, and his heart suddenly fluctuated.

"Well, you pronounce that name more like me than I do."

"Is it a red-haired ghost?"

"No, I used to be a Han Chinese, and then I believed in Catholicism, so I was called some kind of bullshit 'Paul'."

Yun Zhao's heart was beating hard, and he continued to ask, "What is this person's Han name?" ”

Mr. Xu became angry, pulled all the books on the table to the ground, and said angrily, "Ask him what to do?" ”

If it was a weekday, Yun Zhao would definitely not be embarrassed, but now, when it comes to high-yield crops such as potatoes, corn, and sweet potatoes, Yun Zhao doesn't care about etiquette.

"Sir, this person is really important to me."

Mr. Xu is a person who is very good at controlling emotions, and seeing Yun Zhao's rude questioning, with his understanding of his own students, it seems that it is really important.

"Xu Guangqi! I used to be a waiter in the Ministry of Rites, but now I don't know if I'm an official or not, maybe I'm dead. ”

"Got in touch with you?"

Mr. Xu sniffled, and the hand holding the tea bowl kept shaking, causing the tea bowl to rattle violently.

"It used to be my brother - he was very fond of farming and miscellaneous science, if there really are these three crops you mentioned, or they came from the Red Hair Country, he can't be unaware!"

"Ahh

"In that case, Xu Yuanshou must not be Mr.'s real name?"

"Since the appearance of 'Paul', I only use words to face the world, and the name Xu Guangsheng has never been used again."

Seeing that Mr. was sad and couldn't help himself, Yun Zhao bent down and bowed deeply, and then left the room, leaving Mr. alone.

Everyone has a side they don't know about, and they have their own sad things, and it's good that Mr. can say it.

Thinking that Mr. would rather faint in the dilapidated hall with grass in his mouth than go to his brother who is a big official, Yun Zhao has a new understanding of the discipline exercise.

"It seems that I really owe Mr. a Yushan Academy......"

With Xu Guangqi's way, potatoes, corn, sweet potatoes, or the rest of the crops that Yun Zhao wants should be found, Xu Guangqi may have seen these things, but the names are different, and he doesn't know how powerful these crops are, so he missed them in vain.

With the development of shipping in the southeast, it is impossible for the battleships of the red-haired ghosts and merchant ships not to go to sea without carrying potatoes and corn, and if you find the merchant ships and battleships of the red-haired ghosts, you will definitely be able to find what Yun Zhao wants.

"I'm still too young......"

Yun Zhao sighed, he really wanted to go to Lingnan Quanzhou, and he also wanted to go to Shanghai, which had just opened its port.

After the energy of his whole body was once again drained by the robber uncle, Yun Zhao snorted and returned to the back house.

"I can't stand it anymore, why do I have to insist? Isn't it good to focus all your mind on reading? ”

Yun Niang saw her son crying again, and she was unspeakably distressed.

"No! I must be both civil and military! ”

Yun Zhao cried hard, but his words were unprecedentedly firm.

"Okay, good, whatever you want, whatever you want." Yun Niang was about to take off her son's dusty coat and pants as she spoke.

"There are women!"

Yun Zhao avoided his mother's clutches.

"Aren't my mother and Granny Qin also women?"

Yun Niang has no way to deal with this son.

With the help of more than a dozen people, Yun Zhao's bathtub was quickly placed, he carefully closed the door, and said to Yun Chun, who was guarding the door: "Watch the door, they are not allowed to peek." ”

Yun Chun looked back at the girls who were stretching their necks to look at Yun Zhao, nodded firmly, and leaned sideways in front of the door.

Yun Zhao, who had stripped naked, found that he didn't have a few pieces of intact skin and flesh on his body.

Especially on the thighs and buttocks, they are blue and purple, and the whole body hurts when you move.

Getting into the hot water, Yun Zhao curled up his body like a baby in the womb.

No one understood why he had to endure hardship, even Mr. Xu and Yun Meng didn't understand Yun Zhao's attitude of forcing himself to progress.

Mr. Xu has long said that the attitude of both civil and military resources is not advisable, if Yun Zhao wants to get ahead in the future, he can only specialize in one subject, if he wants both, neither can reach the top.

Fauber also has this attitude.

Only Yun Zhao himself understands what he wants, and it may be good to specialize in one subject, but there is no way to deal with the impending disaster.

He doesn't want to be a pure military general, nor does he want to be a pure literati, he just wants to give his current body a platform that can support his countless ideas.

This platform doesn't need to be too high, because he believes that no one in this world can have more insight than him, and this platform doesn't need to be too broad, in this world, no one has more extensive knowledge than him.

He knew what the scene was like above the Nine Heavens, and he also knew what it was like under the Nine Shadows.

As long as he looked north, it was as if he saw a white bear roaming in the Arctic Ocean.

If you look south, you can see emperor penguins staggering across Antarctica, burying their young in their bellies and leaning their necks to meet the incoming blizzard.

Looking to the west, in the distant Western world, there are countless usurers who are cleverly lending usury to the emperor......

Looking to the east, Huang Taiji's soldiers and horses were slaughtering the Korean army, and countless Japanese 'god generals' led small teams to fight each other, while Tokugawa Hidetada, the shogun, watched with a small fan and was pleased to watch......

Yun Zhao's small body stood up from the bathtub suddenly, panting heavily, and his watery eyes gradually became ordinary from sharp.