I was exiled and I took away my supplies and ran away with my whole family.

Everyone was shocked by the yield of this crop called "potatoes", and there were exclamations and cheers everywhere in the fields.

Some people even lit a fire directly on the ground and buried smaller potatoes in the fire, trying to see if the potatoes would be as fragrant as the rumors say.

Because the potatoes that were put in were relatively small, they were cooked in a short time, and a very strange fragrance wafted out of the fire.

The smell made everyone nearby feel a little greedy. They had never smelled such a smell before, and since they hadn't had a full meal all winter, they couldn't wait.

Pull out the roasted potatoes, insert them with branches, peel off the charred skin on the outside little by little, revealing the yellow flesh inside, blow on it a few times, take a small bite, and you will be conquered by the soft, waxy and rustic texture. .

Even without salt, it is still delicious.

Everyone is happier.

Although the general said before that they could try potato seeds, who would be willing to do so?

With this high-yielding food, they no longer have to go hungry like in previous years before the autumn harvest.

Potatoes were carried home in baskets one by one. Everyone's faces were filled with happy smiles. Shen Xingmian, who was standing nearby and watching, was also in a good mood.

What she had been looking forward to was this scene before her.

Letting these people living in suffering regain hope for the future is what she wants to do most for the North.

The potato production is so huge that the people in the northern border alone cannot eat them all.

So Shen Zhiheng arranged a fleet of vehicles to transport potatoes to neighboring cities for sale. The price was much cheaper than white rice, but it was not particularly cheap.

After all, this thing belongs to their only part of the northern territory, and it is sold so cheaply that it is simply a big deal.

However, they didn't expect to make a fortune from this. In Shen Zhiheng's heart, all the people were ordinary people, all innocent, and he wanted them to have enough to eat.

There is no such thing as making money from the common people.

But if the grain merchants in the past want to take away the seeds, the price will not be so cheap. How can seeds and grains have the same price?

The land where potatoes are dug is usually planted with cabbage. It won't be idle anyway, but no one can eat so much cabbage.

The growth cycle of other crops is relatively long, and there will be frost before they mature, so all the work will be in vain.

In the end, she decided to plant potatoes again. Anyway, the seeds she cultivated with her supernatural power were very resistant to pests and diseases, so she was not afraid of them.

As for the sweet potatoes, they are already growing in other fields.

You also need a variety of cabbage. Sauerkraut is a very important vegetable for northerners in winter. Shen Xingmian loves it whether it is stewed meat or making dumplings.

When the people have more food stored in their homes, they can sell chickens and piglets at a low price, or they can repay them with the cubs next year.

In this way, the hard-working people will soon be full and eat meat slowly.

Thinking of such a prospect, Shen Xingmian felt warm in his heart, feeling that his arrival had finally made some contribution to this era.

If God really had a formula for calculating merit, it wouldn't be a waste of giving her a chance to live a new life.

You can't harvest all the potatoes in one day, and it's quite tiring to dig them out of the ground. But this time there are seeds outside. In the future, even if Shen Xingmian is not around, the northern border will be able to develop stably.

Here, she doesn't have much concept of hatred between country and family. The countries are so big that none of them combined can catch up with her motherland.

In her eyes, no matter what kind of war there is, if there is anything worth fighting, it will be over once they are unified.

So she felt that if the Beidi people wanted to buy potato seeds, then sell them to them. When they had enough food to eat and there was still some leftover, there would be no need to travel so far to grab it.

She was a little worried before that this idea would be too absurd in the eyes of her grandfather and others and would be rejected, but she didn't expect that after hearing this, they just thought about it briefly and agreed.

Sure enough, some people's love for the world is broad and generous.

Shen Xingmian himself was born in a peace-loving country. When other countries are in trouble, he will immediately lend a helping hand.

But the people here are not. The hatred of the country and the family is too great for them, so she did not expect such a result.

Of course, she is very willing to see such a result.

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Time passed quickly, and soon there was a great harvest of sweet potatoes, which once again shocked everyone in the northern border. Those traders who heard the news also came to the northern border early, planning to do this big deal.

They made a lot of money after taking out the potatoes before, and of course they couldn't let go of the opportunity this time.

Shen Xingmian originally wanted to give this business to his second uncle and the Lin family, but when he thought that most of the business was in Linyue, he worried that they would be targeted by the emperor.

By then, the gains will outweigh the losses.

When their safety can be guaranteed in the future, it will not be too late to make money again.

Besides, she actually has no pursuit of money anymore. Looking into the distance, there are many stretching mines. If she goes in for a few days, she can bring back a small gold mine.

Why bother doing business.

Her original intention in doing this was just to let everyone here have enough to eat.

She didn't even bother to study any strategies to fool the people. She would first let everyone have enough food and clothing, and then solve the problem if there were those who were full and looking for trouble.

Anyway, idle is idle.

To put it personally, this sounds like bragging, but as time goes by, Shen Xingmian's abilities are no longer on the same level as those of the novices back then.

Now, to be honest, she really has nothing to be afraid of.

Then came the great corn harvest. The advent of these three grains almost directly solved the people's food and clothing problem.

And these seeds of hope for the common people were given to everyone by the "goddess" of the Shen family army in the north.

So for a time, Shen Xingmian, the "goddess", was unparalleled in the hearts of the people.

Fortunately, few people have actually seen her, otherwise she wouldn't have to go out.

Shen Xingmian did not slack off because his powers became stronger. Instead, he lived a fulfilling and hard-working life every day.

She also had the idea of ​​lying down, but she was only thirteen years old, so she felt a little sorry to lie down so early.

The practice of calligraphy has not stopped. After returning home, with the guidance of Luo Qian, a "famous teacher", I have made rapid progress.

By autumn, she was already very good at handwriting.

The most gratified person about this is undoubtedly Shen Zhiheng.

He originally thought that his sweet child was indifferent in this aspect and would spend his whole life writing a lot of ugly words. Unexpectedly, the child suddenly thought about it and started to do it on his own.

He learned the word "Juan" from Guabao, and he thought it was very appropriate.

Shen Zhiheng was extremely relieved to see the children in the family test each one more, with even the youngest Shen Jun anxiously chasing after his brothers and sisters.