Everyone sat around the dining table, and there were ten dishes of meat, vegetables, cold and hot. Fan opened his mouth wide in shock, especially the four dishes near him, which were famous dishes from Kyoto. , but smelling that smell, it is almost the same as the one made by the chef in Kyoto.
Without being too polite, Bu Fan first tasted the four dishes in front of him, and then quickly tasted the remaining six dishes. After finishing the bowl of pork ribs and corn soup, he finally tasted it and let out a sigh of relief. He said enjoying himself, "Your family is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. People who can make these dishes, even if they are put in Kyoto, they will be famous in Kyoto, and even worse."
When everyone heard the words, they all smiled indifferently and continued to eat.
Bu Fan was a little taken aback by everyone's reaction, frowned slightly, picked up the chopsticks again, tasted one by one carefully, then suddenly widened his eyes, and said excitedly, "I have tasted it, although the cooks are superb, but there are three The credit is given to the ingredients, and the ingredients on this table are better than those in the palace."
As soon as these words came out, Chu Rong almost spit out. Seeing the three children looking at Bu Fan in a daze, she gave Bu Fan an angry look and said, "I can't even keep my mouth shut when I eat."
After Bu Fan said it again, he also found that something was wrong, so he laughed a few times, and didn't care about Chu Rong's words, and lowered his head to enjoy the food slowly.
After eating, the three children first put down their chopsticks, and Chu Rong sent them to play outside, then looked at Bu Fan, signaling that he can say whatever he wants now.
From a quarter of an hour ago, she noticed that Bu Fan was in a tangle, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't speak, but looked at the three children frequently.
Bu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, drank the wine in the glass and said, "Miss Chu, the grain seeds are already being transported to the capital, and the 60,000 catties of seeds will be sent to the Yamen of the Agricultural Administration of the capital, and they will study and plant them."
As he said that, Bu Fan secretly took a look at Chu Rong, and seeing her staring at him without changing her face, as if I would listen to you continue, she couldn't help grinning, "Look, no matter how you say it, it's okay. I dealt with it, and in the end, I didn't even get a catty of seeds, and the post of Wenshui county magistrate will take at least three years, and in the end, promotion requires political achievements"
Chu Rong glanced at Bu Fan, seeing his pitiful pleading look, couldn't help but rolled her eyes, "You mean you want to promote grain in Wenshui County?"
Bu Fan was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately slapped his legs and said, "Yes, it's promotion. The yamen will promote it, and then spread it widely, haha, Mrs. Chu is a great talent."
Chu Rong squinted her eyes, looked at Bu Fan with a half-smile, and thought that she really deserved to be from an official family, at least this skill of boasting to control others is something that ordinary people can't learn.
"Ahem" Bu Fan realized that he had unintentionally exposed some of his official habits, so he coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, and said angrily, "It's just a habit, it's just a habit. But I plan to find a place in Wenshui County , specializing in the cultivation of high-quality grain seeds, and the output at that time will be distributed to the villages as grain seeds. Even if each household can only be allocated one mu of grain seeds, the next harvest can almost cover the entire cultural area. Water County."
Bu Fan's words were so simple that everyone present could understand them. Chu Xiao and Xiao Mingyue nodded slightly to express their support. Huang Shuhai's expression remained the same, but his eyes twinkled, obviously thinking that it was reasonable.
However, Chu Rong shook her head and said, "You are right, but you have neglected the most important thing, that is, if the grain grows into grain, if it is harvested and then planted, can it still be the same as the original grain?" High yield, even if it works for the first time, what about the second and third time?"
Now, not only Bu Fan who proposed the plan was dumbfounded, but even Huang Shuhai and the others looked at Chu Rong in a daze, as if they didn't understand what she said.
Chu Rong exhaled secretly. In fact, she had thought about this problem a long time ago. The grain seeds produced on the farm are very good. Even in this era without chemical fertilizers and pesticides to increase production, they can guarantee a yield of one thousand catties per mu, which can be used repeatedly in ordinary fields. As a grain seed, it is impossible to produce as high a yield as the first time.
In the past two days, Chu Rong has also thought a lot. In her previous life, she was just an ordinary medical student who had just turned 20 years old. She knew little about agriculture. Fortunately, she likes to travel around and has visited many small mountain villages. She knows farmers well. The seeds before planting are all bought new species. After harvesting, they will sell all of them except for their own food, and continue to buy new species in the coming year.
In this way, unnecessary troubles caused by variation of grain varieties can be effectively avoided, which is very important for yield.
"Miss Chu, do you mean that those grains can only be used once?" Bu Fan seemed to want to understand the meaning, his face suddenly turned ugly, he was not hiding his dissatisfaction from Chu Rong, but because of the result and his own guess The gap is too big to accept for a while.
But Chu Rong shook her head again, leaving the remaining four people at a loss. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com