The reborn brother is not easy to mess with [Chang Tian]

But for the pharmaceutical factory, it has to come secretly, so that too many people can't find out, the staff's confidentiality measures and the security measures around the factory have to be done well.

He can clearly write these things down, as for how to do it, it's up to Shen Wenqing.

This medical idiot is actually quite powerful in business, I believe he will not let go of this opportunity.

The fact is also the same. After Shen Wenqing read the complete factory construction plan written by Zhao Chen, her hands shook with excitement, and she was speechless for a long time.

After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth, "Zhao Chen, I really don't know how your brain grows, how can you think of these things?"

Zhao Chen smiled, "I had a dream, and when I woke up, these things were in my head. Maybe it's just like what the villagers say, luck is better."

"It's not just good luck, it's simply the favor of the gods. Throughout the ages, who has such an encounter with you?" Shen Wenqing sighed, put down the plan in his hand, and said, "Don't worry, when this factory is completed, I will definitely not treat you badly!"

"Then thank you Wen Qing first." Zhao Chen said, "However, please keep this matter a secret from Wen Qing, don't say that I gave this proposal."

He can trust Shen Wenqing for the time being, but not everyone else.

"Don't worry about this, I know the severity." Shen Wenqing nodded solemnly, and then changed the subject, "Although the medicinal materials in the formula of Panacea Balm are easy to obtain, since there were not many reserves before, let someone find enough materials first. Only a few trustworthy ones were left for production, and there are some now, but it will take some time before they are truly sold publicly."

"Well, you can do as you see fit. I'm just asking, and I'll give you this plan by the way."

Zhao Chen nodded, and then asked: "By the way, what do you think of the sweet potatoes I brought back for you last time? If you think it's delicious, I'll send you some more next time."

"Speaking of this, I remembered something." Shen Wenqing patted his head and said, "I have an uncle who has some status in Moshui County. After eating the sweet potato, he felt good, so let me ask you for it. How is the harvest, and where can I get the seeds to plant?"

Shen Wenqing's uncle has some status in Moshui County...

Could it be Shen Donghai, magistrate of Moshui County?

Regardless of whether it is true or not, he asked this because he wanted to use the high yield of sweet potatoes to seek benefits and open up relationships. Now that Shen Wenqing mentioned it, of course he would not hide it.

Soon, the growth environment, planting methods and yield per mu of sweet potatoes will be reported.

Afterwards, he said in a deep voice: "What my master and his old man mean is that he hopes that I can promote this thing, but he doesn't want people to think that this thing is too easy to get, and they don't know how to cherish it, so they still have to promote it in the form of selling it." .”

"When I mentioned this matter this time, I just wanted to tell Wen Qing that if County Magistrate Shen is interested, I would like to donate good seeds to the imperial court in the name of County Magistrate Shen, so that this high-yield crop can be promoted earlier. Let the people of the Li people have their stomachs full as soon as possible."

At this time, agriculture was more important than business. Although the emperor and officials also loved money, if they got high-yield crops that could benefit the common people, they would not give up this opportunity to gain fame and fortune.

Zhao Chen spent money to buy Shen Donghai's information from the system, knowing that this is a rare and honest official, but as a county magistrate, he did not condone his relatives to bully the people, and most of the things he did were to make the people of Moshui County live better, be upright and honest , be righteous, know the world but not the world.

I would rather give up being an official in the capital and return to my hometown to be a small county magistrate. I will not forget my original intention and not join forces with those people in the capital.

For such a person, even if the sweet potato was dedicated to the imperial court in Shen Donghai's name, once the imperial court proves the value of the crop and Shen Donghai gets the benefits, he, Zhao Chen, will not get less.

I just don't know if the current imperial court with mixed fish and dragons has a discerning eye.

Or, someone knows the value of this thing, but puts the benefits on himself.

If this is the case, then there are some things that he has to prepare for earlier.

With Shen Donghai's cautious personality, after getting the sweet potatoes, he must plant them himself first, and report them after confirming the output.

It was autumn at that time, and the period in between was enough for him to lay the groundwork. At that time, no matter what he got, he would have enough strength to protect himself and the people he cared about.

After hearing his words, Shen Wenqing fell silent again.

It took a long time before he sighed, patted Zhao Chen on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "Zhao Chen, I will thank you on behalf of my uncle. Don't worry, with my uncle as a person, if the benefits come from above, I will definitely thank you." You and Master are indispensable!"

Zhao Chen naturally understood this, but he wouldn't say it out loud. He just sighed and said, "It's Zhao Chen's honor that the county magistrate is willing to help. How dare he ask for benefits?"

"That's a bad word. If you donate good things but don't give benefits, who will be willing to make contributions in the future? Not everyone is so selfless." Shen Wenqing didn't see that he was inconsistent. After persuading him for a while, he saw Zhao Chen insisted, so he didn't say any more, but he made up his mind in his heart that if Zhao Chen needed in the future, he must help more.

It was not too early, and Zhao Chen had to go back to Shuilian Village, hand over the sweet potato vines that had been prepared in the back basket to Shen Wenqing, and told him that if there were more, he would go to Shuilian Village to find him, and then he would leave.

After he left, Shen Wenqing didn't bother to sit in the medical clinic anymore, and asked people to pick up the sweet potato vines and the remaining sweet potatoes that Zhao Chen had sent before, and went directly to the county government office.

For more than ten years, Moshui County has been relatively stable under Shen Donghai's governance.

Even if there are occasional natural and man-made disasters, they will pass quickly because of timely handling.

In recent days, no one in the county has any grievances, so the county government rarely has leisure time.

When Shen Wenqing arrived, Shen Donghai was wearing a dark blue official uniform and reclined on the grand master's chair in the backyard of the county office, reading with a book in one hand, and reaching for the snack plate on the small table next to him from time to time, picking up a piece of snack and putting it in his mouth. I don't know how free and easy it is.

Seeing his nephew coming, Shen Donghai didn't think about restraining himself, he just looked up at his nephew and said, "Nephew, you're here, sit down."

He glanced at the stone bench on the other side.

Shen Wenqing was used to his uncle's appearance, so he didn't care.

He didn't sit down as he said, but said with a smile: "Uncle, I brought you a good thing."

Shen Donghai glanced at the boy behind him carrying a basket and a bundle of sweet potato vines, and said calmly, "What kind of good is this?"

Shen Wenqing smiled lightly and said, "Uncle, what if this is a crop that can produce more than 4000 catties per mu and can replace rice and noodles to satisfy hunger if necessary?"

"what?!"

After leaving Renxin Hall, Zhao Chen bought ten pieces of cloth, scissors and needlework from the tailor shop, took them to a remote alley, and then entered the space.

Ever since he was asked by Chen Jiu to pull him out last time, he was impatient to go back in a bullock cart.

At this time, the road was too bumpy and rickety, and it was not comfortable at all. How could it be comfortable to be dragged back to the village by my daughter-in-law?

Chen Jiu was not in the space, Zhao Chen was a little worried.

But since Chen Guangren took the Qingxin Runfei Pill, he should be fine, and he can wait for Xiaojiu to come in and ask about the rest.

So Zhao Chen calmed down, went to the space mall, hired ten junior system workers to help cut sweet potato vines, and hired two senior workers to make clothes.

This is for Sun Jin's master and servant and Yang Xuan.

After all, if you want to cultivate these people into confidants, you can't be too stingy in some places.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation, nothing less.

Of course, there will be no shortage of training.

Now that the children in the village are helping to weave the rope by hand, the children brought back don't need to do these trivial things.

There is not much time left for him, and he cannot afford to waste it.

The system workers were very helpful, and it didn't take long to finish cutting the sweet potato vines, and put them in the corner designated by Zhao Chen.

At this time, two senior workers also made two sets of children's clothes according to his request.

One set is for teenagers, the other is for girls, and the one for girls is for Li Xiaotang.

The style was rectified by Zhao Chen, according to his understanding that it might be more comfortable to wear.

Zhao Chen was quite satisfied. After knowing that the senior system workers were also reliable, he stopped watching and let them continue to do as required.

A temporary kitchen has been built in the space. Zhao Chen looked at the sky outside and saw that it was getting dark, so he started to make dinner.

Chen Jiu didn't enter the space all day today, and he didn't know what happened.

He asked the system to ask again in the afternoon, and Chen Jiu only said that the matter was over, and he would tell him later.

As soon as Zhao Chen knew that he was fine, he didn't rush back to Shuilian Village.

But it was so late now, and Chen Jiu hadn't come in yet, so he was a little uneasy.

Just as he wanted the system to ask again, Chen Jiu's figure appeared in the space.

"Xiao Jiu, how is Uncle Chen? Is he feeling better?" Zhao Chen was still cooking, and when he saw him come in, he asked while stirring.

Chen Jiu looked at his busy figure and gentle eyebrows, his heart that had been emptied all day finally came to fruition, he walked towards Zhao Chen, nodded and said: "Take the medicine and it will be fine, what happened today is really unexpected. Unexpectedly, both Fu'er and Gui'er were hit hard, and I didn't dare to enter the space, fearing that they would be overwhelmed, but now that they've all calmed down and gone to rest, I dared to come in."

Zhao Chen could also guess that the matter was serious, otherwise Chen Guangren wouldn't be so angry that he vomited blood.

Seeing that Chen Jiu was going to talk to him now, she asked, "What's the matter?"

Chen Jiu didn't treat him as an outsider, and quickly told what happened during the day, and then sighed: "Father seems to have calmed down, after all, I am fine now, as for Lan and Chen Ling, he has already Got it, Gui'er is fine, and it's comforting to have dad to sleep with me at night, even Fu'er..."

Thinking of Chen Fu's reaction, Chen Jiu frowned, "I don't know why, I always feel that Fu'er's reaction is a bit strange, and I'm always afraid that something will happen to him. Now everyone knows that he is a brother, and we can't be as close as before with Li Wu." If we stay together, we have to avoid suspicion, even if he is with me..."

"It's okay, that kid Li Wu didn't know you said he was avoiding suspicion, he really avoided suspicion, maybe he is climbing the window to see Fu'er right now."

Zhao Chen put the last dish on the plate, washed his hands and dried him, went up to hug him, and comforted him, "And you think Fu'er is too fragile. In the previous life, he would collapse because he held it for a long time. , and despair, but this life is different..."

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