The conditions in this camp are difficult, even if Song Chongjin gives them the best room, it is very shabby.

It's just a clay kang, two tables, a brazier, and a few wooden boxes.

Because Wang Yongzhu often supplies some things, the kang is covered with a thick mattress, there are a few books on the kang table, and a clay pot hangs on the brazier, which is boiling water, and the white steam is bubbling out, so that the people in the house can drink hot water at any time, and it can also maintain a certain humidity in the house, which will not be so dry.

A simple wooden shelf for hanging clothes was set up next to the door, on which Song Chongjin's official uniform was neatly hung.

The table was full of paperwork.

Song Chongjin introduced Qin Bohan into the house, and the members of the negotiation team, as well as the officials who were not on duty in the barracks, came to visit.

Everyone is a very discerning person, seeing Qin Bohan's tired face, they only greeted each other for a greeting, and then said goodbye very interestingly.

Song Chongjin stayed at the end, and only said apologetically: "The place is simple, please bear with me, just for a day or two, and then ask the adults to move when they tidy up a more spacious room." It's not early today, and it's too late to clean up, if the adults don't dislike it, they will first be grieved in Xiaguan's house for a day or two——"

As he spoke, he was about to pack up his things, planning to move out and live with Li Jiushao.

Qin Bohan waved his hand: "No need, the old man came too suddenly, and he didn't tell you in advance." It's nice to have a place to stay, and I think you're in a pretty good house. Don't move, but the old man occupies your place, if you don't dislike it, squeeze in with the old man for a few days, and just tell the old man where the negotiation is now. ”

This means that he wants to share a room with Song Chongjin.

Song Chongjin naturally had no opinion, and put the clothes back again.

A few officials who walked more slowly didn't think much of it when they heard this.

After all, the location in this barracks is limited, and Song Chongjin's room is the cleanest and most comfortable, and it is replaced by a room where other people live, cough cough, everyone is a man, and they are not good at tidying up, and the house is so messy that there is no place to put your feet.

Even if they want to make a sycophant and sacrifice their house, they don't have the courage.

Moreover, Song Chongjin was the main envoy of the previous negotiations, and it was only natural for him to report to Lord Qin.

At most, everyone saw Shangguan, and they wanted to leave a good impression, if Lord Qin accidentally walked into the house where he lived tomorrow, it would be bad.

We need to hurry up and go back and pack up.

Therefore, no one thought much about it, and they all rushed back.

Qin Bohan was accompanied by his entourage and guards, and naturally someone came to arrange them to a nearby house, where the conditions were more difficult, except for a large earthen kang, there was nothing else.

For a while, the room where Song Chongjin and Qin Bohan stayed was quiet.

Listening to the lack of movement outside, Song Chongjin met Qin Bohan again, calling him uncle and nephew.

Qin Bohan was also full of relief, and patted Song Chongjin on the shoulder: "You have been very good all these years." The teacher can be regarded as a successor! ”

Song Chongjin only smiled slightly, and thanked Qin Bohan for quietly maneuvering and protecting him in the capital.

Neither of them is the kind of person who loves children, and after a few words, it will be over.

Song Chongjin was also very eye-catching, while inviting Qin Bohan to sit on the kang, such a cold day, and rushing all the way in the wind and snow, although there were braziers and kang in this house, but looking at Qin Bohan's face had not recovered.

hurriedly asked Qin Bohan to widen his coat, go to the kang, and wrap the futon.

Outside, the guards led by Song Chongjin were already very skilled, and brought the boiled ginger soup.

Qin Bohan pinched his nose and poured a big bowl, wrapped the futon again, and the kang was also warm, and after a while, sweat began to break out on the tip of his nose.

Song Chongjin took out a paper bag from the box again, opened it, took two large bowls, poured the contents into the bowl, and washed the hot water in the clay pot into it, and immediately filled the room with the fragrance of rice noodles and sesame seeds.

Qin Bohan couldn't help but sniffle: "What is this?" ”

Song Chongjin took the bamboo spoon on the table next to him and stirred it in the bowl, and said, "This is a little thing prepared by Yongzhu, what is it called fried noodles." She was afraid that I would be hungry at night, so she made this, and just boiled it with hot water and stirred it, and it was ready to eat. If there is no hot water on weekdays, you can be hungry by chewing two handfuls, and Shibo came all the way against the wind and snow, so he padd his stomach first, and it will take an hour or two to get this dinner. ”

As he spoke, he brought the stirred fried noodles to Qin Bohan.

On the other hand, he took the tongs and dug twice in the brazier, and dug out two pieces of black charcoal.

Song Chongjin was not afraid of being hot, picked up two pieces of black charcoal, put them on the table and patted the ashes, and then broke his hands, revealing the yellow and clear honey-like flesh inside, a sweet fragrance and the fragrance of fried noodles, which made people swallow saliva.

Song Chongjin put the broken black charcoal in front of Qin Bohan.

Qin Bohan first tasted the fried noodles brewed with hot water, and the entrance was fragrant and soft, and a rich sesame fragrance escaped in his mouth.

The lower stomach is warm, and the whole stomach is ironed.

Qin Bohan ate half a bowl in one go before stopping.

Tentatively took the broken black charcoal, looked at it first, felt that this thing was a little familiar, and smelled a sweet fragrance more and more when he got closer.

Tentatively asked, "This is a sweet potato?" ”

Song Chongjin nodded.

Qin Bohan tried to take a small bite gently, the yellow and clear pulp was sticky and sweet, wrapped around the tip of his tongue, so that Qin Bohan couldn't help but light up his eyes and took another big bite.

Unexpectedly, this sweet potato didn't look hot, but it was still hot, so hot that Qin Bohan gasped, and he was reluctant to spit it out.

Barely holding his composure, he moved the sweet potato in his mouth a few times before swallowing it.

Immediately asked, "What kind of sweet potato is this?" Why is it so sweet? ”

You must know that the sweet potatoes commonly planted in the Great Chu Kingdom today are the kind that are not big, and there are many white old tendons in them, and the taste is not good, although the yield is higher than other crops, and they have heartburn after eating too much, so most of the people do not plant much.

But if the sweet potatoes can be as sweet as he eats today, more people must be willing to plant them, right? It will also make the people more satisfied.

Song Chongjin drank fried noodles and said: "This is what Yongzhu and my mother-in-law tossed on the Zhuangzi, saying that it has been improved, but it is still experimenting, and the yield is not much. ”

Of course, Song Chongjin knew the benefits of this improved sweet potato, but Yongzhu said that the quality was not stable enough, and he would have to test it for another two years, so he did not report it.

Although Qin Bohan is quite deep in the city, he can't help but envy Song Chongjin at this moment, this child, although the first twenty years have been hard, but God seems to want to compensate him, this is recognized as the National Mansion, married such a virtuous helper, without him worrying, he can earn a life for himself.

can also improve rice and sweet potatoes, the merit lies in the society and the people's wives, why is he cheaper?