Take the Department Store Back To the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 407: The old man is making up

Make a lot of money in the sandy land.

It is tantamount to sinking to the bottom and not drowning.

Anyway, the ancients of this era would not believe him.

After Zhao Yu spoke to Yuan Tan very dissatisfied just now, she was already pale and soft on the ground.

Yuan Tan didn't get angry, but personally helped him up.

Zhao Yu said: "Lord, please forgive the villain for his offense. The villain does not want to die, the villain wants to live."

This sentence speaks the heart of the people here.

Yuan Tan knew that Zhao Yu in history had died long ago. Perhaps his appearance allowed the Yuan family to take control of Jizhou earlier and live in peace, so that Zhao Yun's brother did not die of illness.

Here, he will still give the people a peaceful life.

"Don't worry, everyone, this sandy land is a golden land."

Yuan Tan said sternly.

Ooh~.

In an instant, everyone cried.

Many people knelt on the ground softly.

Obviously, the eldest son is going to let them die, which is to save hundreds of thousands of tons of food.

What is this called?

Refers to the deer as the horse!

They are afraid and dare not resist, they can only cry.

Dian Wei Xu Chu and the others glanced at each other. Although they were sympathetic, they also knew that the king had to be decisive sometimes.

Ergouzi and Zhao Daniu looked at each other. Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety can't do both. They are on Yuan Tan's side.

"What I said is true, why don't you believe it?"

Yuan Tan said.

"Uuuuu, can this be believed?" Zhao Yu cried.

To abandon the people is to abandon the hegemony.

Guo Jiake didn't think Yuan Tan would do this, so he asked at this moment: "Lord, how can you make money in the sandy land?"

Yuan Tan waited to ask, and said sternly: "We grow fruits and sell them to make money to buy food."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yu and the others were taken aback when they heard it, and they cried even more to the sky.

Can we still grow fruit if we can't grow food?

Stop joking, can you?

Take human lives like that.

Is it really good?

Vertical sun.

That potpourri scent in spring.

The sunshine in Qu Zhou is shining in the sky.

Reflected on the torn clothes of the people.

The best courtyard in the village is the kind of adobe wall that keeps dropping slag.

The villagers surrounded a pocket in the middle of the yard.

In his pocket, there are seeds. The eldest son said that the crop of seeds is called watermelon.

What kind of melon a watermelon is, even an old farmer who has been farming for half a century does not understand.

Even Guo Jia, who was called by ghosts, didn't understand.

Yuan Tan understands.

According to the Ming Dynasty scientist Xu Guangqi's "Nongzheng Quanshu": "Watermelon was planted in the Western Regions, hence the name."

In the Ming Dynasty, Li Shizhen recorded in "Compendium of Materia Medica": According to Hu Jiao in Huihe, he obtained melon seeds, which were called watermelons. It proves that watermelon only came to Zhongtu since the Five Dynasties.

He got it from the department store.

The general department store does not sell seeds.

But you must know that Yuan Tan is the first department store in the capital of the later generations. It was formerly a state-owned department store and retained many traditional units.

This kind of thing is also for the people of the old country to play tickets on the front and back of the courtyard house, and on the roof of the yard.

Some office buildings also plant watermelon on the platform to cultivate the sentiment of employees.

Yuan Tan thinks this should not be true.

"Come here, everyone, let me explain to you." Yuan Tan opened the folding fan, slapped it, and pointed to a bag of seeds. "This is the Annong No. 1, which can yield thousands of catties per mu, has a well-developed root system, and is particularly drought-tolerant. watermelon."

He fanned for Zhao Yu and others, and said excitedly: "It is planted on sandy land. I tell you, on fertile land, production will be reduced instead."

As soon as this remark came out, the whole village was in an uproar.

This comes from the fact that since ancient times, the highest yield per mu is more than 300 jin.

Thousands of catties is simply a shrimp crap.

The farmers wept in grief, whether men, women or children.

This is not just blowing in the sun from the bottom of the east wall, it's a matter of life.

Can you stop blowing, can it be more reasonable?

Return to Annong No.1.

It is Ruinong No.1.

This is really: it is difficult to grow wheat in sandy soil, and it is difficult to wait for seedlings. The farmer's heart is like soup, and the son wants to grow fruit.

If Yuan Tan said that he could produce more than a hundred catties, maybe the people would believe it. After all, his prestige was placed here.

But he said thousands of catties, who can believe it?

Let alone Yuan Tan, it was the resurrection of Saint Kong who said these things, and the people didn't believe it.

Guo Jia was shocked. Is it true that the eldest son really wants to abandon these hundreds of thousands of people in order to save money and food?

A lie is a lie, and I have to pull it more and more.

This matter spread to the world, will completely lose the people's support, and self-defeating on the road of hegemony.

And why did the eldest son suddenly fail to understand this truth?

Anxiously, "Grand Prince..."

"Why, don't you even trust me?" Yuan Tan said dissatisfied.

"This..." Guo Jia wanted to say that this is not a question of trust or distrust, but a question of untrustworthiness at all. Could it be someone who cheated you?

Yuan Tan didn't care anymore, anyway, no matter how much he spoke, he couldn't say that his brains were bad for the ancients.

Still speak with facts.

So he waved his authority, "Tell me to order that everyone in Quzhou all grow watermelons. If there is no income when harvesting, my Shence Mansion will compensate everyone for the same period of grain in previous years. Remember to keep the watermelon when harvesting. seed."

After speaking, he came up with a scroll of bamboo slips, "All the planting experience is recorded here, and each village must copy a copy, and plant it in strict accordance with the process."

Speaking of this, it is particularly serious, "If you do not follow the process, you will lose the qualification to subsidize food."

The whole village was taken aback.

Yes, since the eldest son is paying compensation, let alone planting watermelons, even if this is called a pumpkin, it is also planted.

Guo Jiayun is in the fog.

Ever since, just ten minutes later.

Yuan Tan appeared in the cultivated land.

And around, there are hundreds of villagers.

Yuan Tan holds a large **** in his hand, and his other hands are no exception.

The whole village looked at him.

"Bah, baah." Yuan Tan spit out into the palm of his hand, raised his hoe, and wiped out the seedlings under his feet.

In an instant, the hearts of the whole village jumped out.

At this time, the pellets were not harvested.

The whole village looked at their village chief, Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu yelled, "The eldest son said to pay compensation, whether you believe it or not, I believe this anyway! Get rid of it!"

Pengpeng, click, click.

Farmers, get rid of all the crops. Although the eldest son said compensation, why did he feel so painful in his heart?

Why is it so hot on your face?

They are Sanmao, Nezha, and Jingang Gourd Baby at the moment.

Produced their own food, do not do adult business.

Before Yuan Tan left, he gathered the whole village, raised his arms, and said excitedly: "Guys, wait for the good news of the harvest. I'm leaving. One hundred days later, we will see you again."

Harvesting a woolen yarn is already burning high incense without being scolded by the world as an idiot, but it is impossible not to be scolded.

See you in a hundred days?

See you again.

The whole village was evacuated.

Three days later.

"Husband, you go slowly."

Zhen Ji chased Yuan Tan, took care of his dress, a mess of hair, it was going to be smoothed.

Yuan Tan went to the prime minister's house for a meeting.

He didn't know that this meeting was held exclusively for him.

And no one else knows.

After half an hour.

Yuan Shao sat in the three-foot-high hall and looked at his eldest son. He felt sorry, and said, "Tan Er, for my father, I heard that your fief is actually sandy land. Would you like to change the fief."

He explained: "At the beginning, it was recommended by Guo Tu, and I didn't even know it was sandy land."

One person stood up immediately, walked out in fear and knelt in the hall. Touching the ground with the first level, did not dare to look up.

This person is of course Guo Tu.

Guo Tu understands this mistake at this moment, and the impact is too great.

Is it embarrassing for the father to seal the land to his best son? Where is the face?

How to raise hundreds of thousands of hungry people?

Abandoned, Yuan Tan lost all hope, and if he didn't abandon, it would be a waste of both people and wealth in the end.

The big fire pit can burn Yuan Tan to death.

Yuan Shang didn't expect the old man to take the initiative to bring up the matter, and smiled secretly, no matter how his elder brother responded, his face disappeared.

Guo Tu suddenly raised his head. Now, there is only one way to kill him.

He came to take the blame.

In this case, Yuan Tan can leave some leeway.

"Master, it's me..."

Yuan Tan got up and interrupted Guo Tu's words, "My father, in fact, this sandy land was specially selected by me."

what!

Everyone was shocked by this remark.

Yuan Shao's widened eyes gradually filled with gratification. You must know that the eldest son who has given the greatest credit to a sandy land, his face as an old man, has been lost to the whole world.

But when Yuan Tan said this, he solved the problem for him. Even father and son are grateful.

Yuan Shang was an ancient man watching Peking Opera-dumbfounded.

He analyzed many reactions, but he did not expect that his elder brother said he specifically asked for it.

Isn’t it stupid to ask for a sandy land? Everyone in the world will say he is stupid.

Yuan Shao also discovered this, so Yuan Tan would be in the dark.

Feel sorry for it.

Tian Fengju gave them this point in mind. Immediately looking at Yuan Tan with admiration, he took the initiative to bear it, worthy of being the eldest son of the Yuan family.

"Brother, why did you choose sand land?" Yuan Shang asked.

Everyone's expressions changed immediately, and now they all understood that this is Yuan Tan carrying a scapegoat, so as not to be misled by the people of the world.

Normal people would not choose sandy land, how would you let your eldest brother answer?

If you don't ask, it's lighter, if you ask, the scam is too heavy.

The third son's question was too heartbreaking.

Yan Liangwen Chou, the neutrals who did not turn to any princes, aroused contempt.

Yuan Tan smiled, "There is a kind of fruit called watermelon, which is suitable for growing on sandy land. I want this sandy land to grow watermelons."

what? What?

fruit?

Everyone was taken aback.

Suddenly, the look of worship.

The eldest son is really thoughtful, and has been prepared for such a lie.

"What is a watermelon?" Yuan Shang didn't expect there to be a lie, so he immediately asked again.

Yuan Tan's expression is still calm, "It's a kind of sandy, sweet and juicy fruit."

(⊙o⊙). Yuan Shang was shocked, edit, brother, you continue to edit.

I thought I would not be able to make up and asked, but after being speechless, the goal was achieved.

Unexpectedly, it can be edited like this.

Everyone was also shocked, the compilation was so good, they had to believe it.

"I don't know when the result will be?" Yuan Shang did not believe that he could not ask, and continued to pursue.

"About June..." Yuan Tan said.

"I don't know how many catties are produced per mu?"

"How can it be three or four kilograms!"

"What!" Yuan Shangru was struck by lightning, and then he laughed immediately, eldest brother, can't make up anymore, just make up.

"Shang'er." Yuan Shao's cold voice came.

Obviously, Yuan Shao also believes that Yuan Tan was made up, just to carry this ‘natural disaster’ scapegoat, so as not to be misled by the people all over the world.

Yuan Shang did not dare to ask.

"The meeting is over." Yuan Shao immediately ended the meeting, which also meant to protect Yuan Tan.

Yuan Shang, (╯^╰).

With such a good opportunity, UU reading www.uukanshu.com was forcibly closed.

In fact, Yuan Shang still admires Yuan Tan's commitment, but he is even more happy that his elder brother is carrying hundreds of thousands of people.

When the time comes, the people in the fief are going to beg for food. Where do you put this face?

What kind of benevolence spreads to the world, and generous to the people, it is all over.

If hundreds of thousands of people died of starvation in the fief in the famine, things would be even worse.

Just a little bit of operation, based on this stain, his elder brother will lose the qualification to inherit the family business.

"Brother, are you talking about June?" Yuan Shang especially caught up with Yuan Tan and left.

How can Yuan Tan know what this little brother is thinking, "Yes."

"Little brother, wait and see." Yuan Shang's eyes turned into a crescent with a smile.

Tian Feng and the others despised Yuan Shang's actions and sympathized with Yuan Tan, but at the same time they felt that this lie was too much and should be made up.

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