Qin Yihan sneered: "Husband, do you still remember the peasant woman who poisoned Wangjiang Tower?"

Of course Song Minghao remembered that Liu's poisoning case was a major case since he became an official. It was memorable to him and he remembered it deeply.

What’s more, it didn’t happen long ago!

"You mean to use Mrs. Liu's help to get rid of that bitch Lin Shuangshuang?"

"My husband is indeed smart."

"Don't they have a grudge? Even if Mrs. Liu kills Lin Shuangshuang, no one will doubt us."

Song Minghao frowned: "Will Mrs. Liu listen to our arrangements?"

"Will she leak our plans?"

"Don't worry, husband, leave this matter to me, I will make my own arrangements."

"Then there's Mrs. Law."

After Song Minghao said that, he went out in the rain and went to work on disaster relief.

Qin Yihan was not busy taking action, but perfected the plan and strived for a fatal blow.

The man in black had said that he would not let Lin Shuangshuang die. If she killed Lin Shuangshuang, would she bring trouble to herself?

This is easy to handle. Sometimes death is a kind of relief. Death is the best way to get revenge.

Two days later, the floods finally receded, and the cloudy sky that had been raining for half a month finally cleared up.

The villagers in Hegou Village came down the mountain one after another.

The villagers looked at the fertile fields covered with sand and couldn't help crying.

In some low-lying areas, half of the door was blocked by mud and sand.

This is still good, at least the mud and sand will be cleaned up, but some old adobe houses were directly destroyed by floods.

Many villagers became homeless.

Lin Shuangshuang felt very uncomfortable when she saw the villagers crying and shouting.

But there is no way, disaster is so ruthless, and being able to save one's life is already a blessing among misfortunes.

"Village chief, please gather people together, I have something to say."

Village Chief Li did it immediately without any hesitation.

Soon all the villagers gathered at the door of Gu's two-story building.

Lin Shuangshuang held a potato and said, "Folks, do you know what this is?"

Everyone looked at the khaki ball in her hand and expressed that they did not recognize it.

After all, this was their first time seeing this thing.

"The name of this thing is potatoes, and they are the seeds I bought from a barbarian."

"It can be used as both a staple food and a vegetable. It can be steamed, fried, or stewed. Although it is not as nutritious as rice or wheat, it has high yield and short growth period. It can be grown all year round and can mature three times a year. Or the Four Seasons.”

"If you plant it now, it will be harvested in three months. If you plant it well, you can produce ten thousand catties per mu. If you plant it poorly, you can produce five or six thousand catties per mu."

The villagers all became excited after hearing what Lin Shuangshuang said.

"really?"

"The yield per acre is ten thousand catties. Is this divine food?"

Lin Shuangshuang smiled and said: "If you don't believe it, you can go to my backyard and have a look."

"Actually, I don't know what the output is."

"So I planted a little bit in the back three months ago, and now it's harvest season."

"I plant about a portion of the land. I will know the yield after all the potatoes are dug out and weighed."

The villagers were naturally curious and wanted to go in and have a look.

However, the yard cannot accommodate the whole village, and it is buried up to the calves in mud, making it inconvenient to move around.

The village chief asked some young people to clean up the sand in the courtyard first.

After all the mud and sand in the courtyard and vegetable field were cleared, several laborers dug out all the potatoes in the field according to Lin Shuangshuang's instructions.

"Move all to the gate."

Lin Shuangshuang washed a few of them with clean water and checked them carefully. Fortunately, these things grew underground, otherwise they would definitely be soaked.

"Let's weigh it and see what the yield per mu is?"

So, a few strong men started to put baskets of potatoes on the scales, and then they found someone who could do the math and make statistics.

Lao Li, who was the cashier, took the cashier and the abacus and started flipping the beads on the abacus.

The whole village was staring at him. He could dig out such a huge pile in a small area, and the thing was heavy. One look at it showed that he had gained a lot.

But everyone still wants to know an accurate number.

"Nine hundred and fifty-six pounds and eight taels."

"How many!!?"

Everyone was shocked. They knew a lot, but they didn't expect so much! ! !

Nearly a thousand pounds! ! !

This is just one piece of land, and so much has been harvested. If every acre of land is planted, wouldn’t it really be a yield of 10,000 kilograms per acre?

The maximum yield of rice and wheat is 300 catties per mu, while most yields are one to two hundred catties per mu. Isn’t this a hundredfold increase?

If they also grow potatoes, will they never have to go hungry again?

Now everyone looked at Lin Shuangshuang with expectant eyes.

Did she suddenly bring out such high-yield divine food to help everyone overcome the food crisis?

It must be, otherwise why would she use it?

Lin Shuangshuang looked at everyone's expectant eyes and said, "I bought some of this from a foreigner."

"But it's not much. It's just enough for each person to cultivate one acre of land."

"After the mud in the village is cleared, you can come to me to buy potato seeds."

"If you don't have money, you can get a loan first and pay it off after the harvest."

"So everyone should cheer up. Although natural disasters are ruthless, I believe that as long as we work together, we will be able to overcome the difficulties."

“Although the potatoes from this acre of land will not make everyone rich, they will at least ensure everyone’s food in autumn and winter.”

"Those whose houses were destroyed by floods can temporarily live on the mountain."

"After everyone is done with the cleaning and planting work, you can ask the villagers to help build the house before autumn."

"The more times like this, the more we need to help each other, and life will definitely get better day by day."

Everyone was very grateful after hearing this: "You're right, the more times like this, the more we need to support each other and help each other."

"Yes, the days will definitely get better and better."

Everyone swept away the depression and sadness just now and suddenly became positive.

"Daughter-in-law of the Gu family, how do you grow these potatoes?"

"Is it easy to make a living?"

"It's easy to sow. Cut potatoes into pieces and you'll get the seeds. They're easy to take care of..."

"I will teach you step by step when the time comes."

Everyone nodded: "Okay, okay."

"The old Gu family is really married to a lucky star."

"Who says it's not true? He is not only the lucky star of the old Gu family, but also the lucky star of our whole village."

After the villagers dispersed, Lin Shuangshuang looked at everyone's happy backs and sighed helplessly.

In fact, taking out the potatoes is also a helpless act.

Because preparation is not enough.

She bought these potatoes from the supermarket every day, and she didn't save much after saving them for so long.

Originally, she wanted to wait until Tudou had saved enough and became stronger, then find a suitable time to promote Tudou.

And not just in Hegou Village.

But there is nothing we can do now.

The disaster came too suddenly, and the time between her rebirth and the disaster was too short, and she had no time to make complete preparations.

So now, we can only take care of Hegou Village first.

For next comes the Great Plague, which lasts until next summer.

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