Great Qin, I Support Su, the Strongest Tyrant

Chapter 24 Nanyang Mohists!

As soon as the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes came out, these ancient people who had never smelled this smell naturally became addicted to it and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Eh!"

Ying Zheng gave a soft drink.

"What did Eunuch Gao say? Fusu is my eldest son, so he can still harm me!"

Taking the roasted sweet potato from the servant's plate, as if afraid that Eunuch Gao would snatch it, Ying Zheng hurriedly brought it to his mouth and took a bite.

The taste is sweet, melts in the mouth, and the mouth is fragrant!

Seeing the expression of enjoyment on Ying Zheng's face, the ministers present were even more envious.

"Your Majesty, how does this taste... What I mean by this is... Will there be any adverse reactions after eating it?"

Zhi Su Nei Shi Yang Guang swallowed, and stared at the remaining roasted sweet potatoes in Ying Zheng's hands.

"Eighteenth son, do you want to eat it? If you don't eat it, the old minister will test the poison for you!"

Only then did Hu Hai realize that he was surrounded by two or three ministers, all staring at the roasted sweet potato in his hand.

"Eat, eat, eat!"

Hu Hai naturally wouldn't give them a chance and swallowed it in one gulp.

"This thing is indeed... not bad!"

Suddenly, Hu Hai, who was fascinated by the food, remembered his purpose of coming here today.

"But what about the other crop? How do you make sure the other one is okay?!"

Facing the aggressive Hu Hai, Fu Su chuckled lightly.

Looks like I have to show my hand today!

"Come on, start the pot and burn the ointment!"

"Peel and cut into strips!"

"Please try something new, let's have French fries!"

……

"Crackling!"

The blanched and drained potato strips rise and fall in the oil pan!

"What is the eldest son trying to do?"

"What kind of cooking method is this... so much ointment is wasted?!"

"Although a lot of ointment was wasted, but...it smells so good!"

After frying out of the pan, everyone in the room swallowed unconsciously when they saw the golden-colored French fries lying quietly on the plate.

"Crench!"

Take a bite, the crisp and pleasant sound.

Crispy on the outside and delicious on the inside!
"Eldest son... this is a good job!"

"I've never eaten anything so delicious! Tastes better than meat!"

Everyone was amazed!

A disaster relief food collection and send-off meeting abruptly turned into a food appreciation meeting!
"Fusu, where did you get these two novel crops? How could they be so... delicious?"

After eating the french fries on the plate, Qin Huang Yingzheng finally couldn't help asking.

"Report to Father, these two crops were obtained by chance!"

“And besides being delicious, they have another quality!”

Fusu's words whetted everyone's appetites, and everyone focused their attention on Fusu, curious about the novelty of such delicious food.

"They can produce a thousand catties per mu!!"

In just a short cross, Fusu's voice was not too loud, but it exploded in everyone's ears like a bomb! !
"What did you say?!"

Zhisu Neishi Yang Guang's voice started to tremble when he heard Fusu's words, he rushed to Fusu, his eyes were as big as copper bells.

"Fusu, have you ever worked in the fields? Do you understand what it means to produce a thousand catties per mu?!"

Not only Yang Guang, but also Ying Zheng stepped forward and asked loudly.

"The name of this product is sweet potato, and the normal yield per mu is about [-] jin. In addition, it has many advantages such as wide adaptability, strong stress resistance, drought resistance and barren resistance!"

"This thing is called potatoes, and the normal yield per mu is about [-] jin. Planting this thing requires some effort to take care of it, but the maximum yield of this crop can reach [-] jin!!"

Fusu introduced here with a flat expression, and everyone over there has been petrified on the spot...

Although they didn't understand some technical terms such as wide adaptability that Fusu said, they did hear clearly the data of [-] per mu, [-] per mu, and [-] per mu!

"This...sweet potato, I'm afraid it's not a fairy in the sky?"

"That potato...does it really exist in this world?"

In such an era when food is the most important thing for the people, the astonishingly high yield of two new species brought out by Fusu this time shocked them even far more than that of cement and asphalt!
"The eldest son... this is too amazing!!!"

"First it was cement and asphalt, and now it's sweet potatoes. Could it be that the eldest son is a nobleman sent down by the immortals to help my Great Qin prosper!!"

Several officials present, especially the food-related officials under Zhi Su Nei Shi Yang Guang's command, were particularly excited! !
The appearance of sweet potatoes and potatoes means that from then on, such things as famine will no longer be possible on the land of Qin! !
It means that in the future, every household in Qin State will have the possibility to have enough food! !

It also means that Daqin will have sufficient confidence in the field of military rations and combat supplies! !

"You...you have nothing to say!"

Hu Hai's face on the side was very ugly. He was sober at this moment, who was immersed in the temptation of delicious food.

Today, the two crops have also been cooked on the spot for everyone to eat. Facts have proved that not only is it okay to eat, but the whole body is comfortable and the lips and teeth are fragrant.

However, this also means... Fusu has really given out a thousand shi of grain!

All my hard work and good expectations for the future...all in vain! !

At this moment, Hu Hai was like a bereaved dog, trying to save his face by barking at the end!

Fusu turned around and looked at Hu Hai with a disdainful expression, like a god above him: "Don't worry, my eighteenth brother, the two kinds of crops in the thousands of fertile fields bestowed by the emperor have been exhausted!"

"It won't take a few months to tell whether it's true or not!"

When it comes to this, Hu Hai can no longer find any reason to arrange Fusu.

Only this reason can explain why Fusu was able to take out this thousand stones of grain suddenly, because he did not know where he had secretly planted the seeds!

Hu Hai retreated behind Ying Zheng and lowered his head. No one could see the expression on his face.

"Hahahaha!"

"Fusu, you really are our lucky star in Daqin!"

As a superior, Ying Zheng sees further. He clearly understands the far-reaching impact these two brand-new crops will have on Da Qin.

The years of war have given the people of the seven countries who have had enough of famine a strong desire for food and clothing.

If this is the case, the government of Daqin will promote the planting of these two crops to solve the deep-seated needs of the people, then the recognition of Daqin in the hearts of the people of the six countries will undoubtedly rise in a straight line!
Suddenly, when everyone was immersed in joy, a black figure appeared.

"Report to Your Majesty!"

"The Shadow Guard has an important report!"

"In the Nanyang generation, traces of the bandits and the Mo family were discovered!!"

All the ministers present looked at the center of the venue, Zhang Han, the rumored commander of the Shadow Secret Guards, this was the first time they saw him!
Hearing this news, the lost Hu Hai's eyes lit up instead, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly raised his head: "Father!"

"Since there are rebels from the Six Kingdoms in Nanyang, I am afraid that my safety will not be guaranteed if I go alone with a group of grain transport officers!"

"It's nothing if a minister has an accident, but if there is an accident with the relief food, the heads of ten ministers are not enough to recover the loss!"

"Brother has his own personal guards and he provides the main food for this donation, why not give him the transportation task!"

Hu Hai's words were perfect, and at the same time he perfectly passed the responsibility to Fusu!
Ying Zheng lowered his head and thought for a moment. He felt that what Hu Hai said was quite reasonable, so he turned his attention to Fusu and said, "Fusu, what do you think?"

"The Mohists rebelled?"

"Isn't this just a good time to create another wave of tyrant values? Maybe there will be another big gift package!"

After hearing the words between the commander of the Shadow Guard and Emperor Qin, Fusu was overjoyed. He was worried that there was no tyrant in Xianyang worth killing for him!

As a result, someone brought me a pillow while I was dozing off?
"My son is willing to take orders to go!"

Fusu knelt down on one knee and accepted the mission.

"Go!"

Ying Zheng: "As we all know, the Six Soul Fear Curse among the Eight Yin Meridian Curses of the Yin Yang School is the nemesis of the Mo School!"

"Only by practicing the Mohist mental skills to the tenth level of universal love can we resist!"

"So, this time, I will send the master and young commander of the Yinyang family to help you go together, and make sure to deliver the food to the people of Nanyang accurately!!"

"As ordered!"

Fusu, who was ordered in danger, made some preparations, brought his own bodyguards and some servants, and embarked on the road of delivering disaster relief food!

Looking at the back of Fusu sitting on the dragon blood horse and going away, Ying Zheng nodded with satisfaction: "Don't worry, if you come back successfully this time, some decisions can be put on the agenda ahead of time!!"

(End of this chapter)