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In the villa in Mashan Village, I came back late.

Chu Chen simply brought all three of them into the big bed in the master bedroom.

In the quiet Mashan Village, Dahuang clicked his lips and hugged the newborn puppies in the den.

Then he glanced in the direction of the villa with disdain.

Buried his head deeply into the straw.

The next day, Chu Chen woke up leisurely, washed up, had breakfast on the first floor and climbed to the roof of the villa.

On the recliner, Chen Qingxuan's figure was missing, and it seemed that something was missing.

However, after staying in Qingyun City for a few days, I didn't see him anywhere. He should still be in Hongromantic at this moment.

While he was enjoying the quiet time leisurely.

However, the village chief Wang Defa shouted loudly from downstairs: "Chu Wazi, is Chu Wazi at home?"

Hearing Wang Defa's anxious shout, Chu Chen quickly went downstairs.

What caught his eye was Wang Defa, who was covered in mud, holding a few huge sweet potatoes in his hand and looking at Chu Chen excitedly.

"Uncle Wang, what's the emergency?"

"Oh, Chu Wazi, come with me quickly."

After saying that, he didn't care about the mud on his hands, grabbed Chu Chen and headed towards the slope of the back mountain.

From afar, Chu Chen saw ten or twenty people busy on the slope.

"Chu Wazi, look, these sweet potatoes are really magical. The yield per acre must not exceed the 40 dan you mentioned."

Seeing the excited expressions of Wang Defa and everyone else.

Chu Chen couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Thank you, Chu Wazi. From now on, we in Mashan Village will never be hungry again."

"Uncle Wang, I didn't lie to everyone. With this thing here, I won't be hungry."

"Yeah, I'm not hungry anymore..."

After saying that, Wang Defa grabbed a sweet potato, rubbed it with dirt, and took a bite.

As he bit it, Chu Chen could see the tears seeping out of the corners of Wang Defa's eyes.

So he quickly stepped forward and comforted him: "What are you doing, Uncle Wang? This is a happy event, don't be like this."

"Haha, Chu Wazi, Uncle Wang is so happy, so happy."

Everyone also grabbed the sweet potatoes and started gnawing them.

See the happy eyes on everyone's faces and the tears in the eyes of the old people.

Chu Chen was also very moved.

Yes, for the people of Mashan Village, who have been farmers for generations, no matter how much money they have on hand.

That's not as practical as a warehouse full of food.

"Okay, everyone, this big sweet potato needs to dig a cellar and store it. It will spoil easily if left outside."

So Chu Chen picked up the hoe and led everyone to a place full of sand and loess, and digged a hole into the hillside in a dignified manner.

After briefly teaching them how to dig a cellar on site, Chu Chen handed over the hoe in his hand.

For Chu Chen, it would be better to leave this kind of work to others.

Taking into account the various uses, Chu Chen taught the kind of straight cellar in the south.

Just dig a hole straight into the hillside, put the sweet potatoes in, and then cover it with sand and loess. The sweet potatoes will be preserved for a long time.

And those sweet potatoes will slowly sprout, and in the coming spring, the seedlings will be raised and cutted.

In order to celebrate this great news, Wang Defa ignored Chu Chen's obstruction and decided to give the whole village a sweet potato feast that night.

Chu Chen only arranged for everyone to plant a few acres of land.

But the output was astonishing. Looking at the sweet potatoes in the cellars, the whole Mashan Village was boiling.

Although every family enjoyed the benefits of the salt factory and had money to buy food.

But what is this? This is food grown in Mashan Village.

That night, everyone gathered in the square, and each child held a raw sweet potato in his hand.

And steamed sweet potatoes, baked sweet potatoes, sweet potato porridge.

Chu Chen was seen shaking his head for a while.

Especially when you see that raw sweet potato in everyone’s hand.

Chu Chen had the idea of ​​​​going out to avoid it. This thing is easy to fart when eaten raw.

It seems that the taste of the batch of salt that will be made tomorrow will be imaginable.

Under the warm greetings of everyone, a plate of steamed sweet potatoes and roasted sweet potatoes was placed in front of Chu Chen, as well as a glass of wine.

Chu Chen picked up a roasted sweet potato and tasted it, and found that maybe the environment in ancient times was good.

The taste was really indescribable. After eating two of them, Chu Chen said he could never do it again.

So he said goodbye to everyone and returned to the tea room of the villa.

The villagers on the square were so excited that even Rhubarb returned to the doghouse with a roasted sweet potato in his mouth.

Wang De farted suddenly.

He frowned and ignored it, continuing to nibble on the raw sweet potato in his hand.

He likes this mouthful, it's sweet.

Chu Chen, who returned to the tea room, was not idle either, and entered the space in a flash.

I took out paper and pens from a pile of books and started writing and drawing on them.

The sweet potato production in Mashan Village may increase significantly next year.

In order to make it easier to preserve, Chu Chen decided to teach his second uncle how to make sweet potato powder and sweet potato wine.

These two things will definitely make the villagers of Mashan Village rich.

Chu Chen has also seen the same rice. There may be an adaptation stage in this first season, but if it is planted in a large area next year, the production will definitely increase.

Rice and sweet potato flour can fill your stomach, so sweet potato wine is awesome and absolutely popular.

No reason, just because there is no distilled alcohol in this world yet.

When Chu Chen got up the next day, he suddenly felt that the whole Mashan Village had a different smell.

He immediately thought of something, damn, let you eat so many raw sweet potatoes.

Instruct Huzi to call Chu Dazhuang over.

At the door of the villa, Chu Dazhuang blushed and refused to enter Chu Chen's villa.

Of course Chu Chen understood what was going on, so he taught him the methods of making sweet potato wine and sweet potato powder that he wrote about last night on the stone at the door.

Chu Dazhuang went to his private school teacher for advice whenever he had nothing to do.

I can roughly understand what Chu Chen wrote.

After Chu Chen's explanation, Chu Dazhuang suddenly understood what these two things meant to Mashan Village.

If Chu Chen built the salt workshop before to lead everyone out of poverty, then once these two things are used, he will lead Mashan Village to become rich.

"Chu Wazi, have you really taught everyone this secret recipe?"

"No, Second Uncle, I believe in you, so I need you to organize the team, make these two things, and manage them well."

"Of course, eventually people will learn from it sooner or later, but actually it doesn't matter."

In fact, Chu Chen has also thought about it, but sooner or later this sweet potato will have to go outside.

Even if the villagers of Mashan Village don't tell the outside world, Zhou Heng, Zhou Shixun, and Zhou Shicai are among them.

As long as one person comes here and sees this thing, it will probably be promoted nationwide.

After all, this is not a trivial matter. It is related to the fact that the whole of Daxia will no longer be hungry.

No matter how powerful he is, Zhou Shixun will find ways to get it.

It would be better to be a favor, which would also consolidate one's position in Zhou Shixun's eyes.

At this moment, before Mashan Village can plant in large quantities, try to delay as much as possible.

After all, feed yourself first and then worry about others.