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Chapter 1106 Hearing is believing, seeing is believing

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    This Liu Heixiong looks simple and honest, and speaks very straightforwardly. He knows that what he said is flattering, but coupled with Liu Heixiong's honest and sincere expression, he can convince others and gain their favor.

    Such a person can be regarded as capable.

    Tang Wende cupped his hands again, echoing, "Such a beautiful wish will come true soon!"

    The boy at the concierge hurriedly took the letter and asked for the card, and went to see the old man.

    Song Xiang doesn't meet everyone, just like now, he is checking the homework of his three grandchildren.

    Usually busy with things in the court, Song Xiang didn't have time to check his grandson's homework.  It was a rare day when Hugh Mu had to keep an eye on his grandson's study.

    The scholarly family relies on reading. Although he has reached the prime minister, if the younger generation is not successful, the family will also decline.

    As for those outside who asked to see him, Prime Minister Song would see him as soon as he could, and he didn't want to waste time.

    At this time, the young man asked to see him outside, "Please also report to the old man, Master Shen, the county magistrate of Qingfeng County, sent a letter, and the local people came to see him, saying that there is something important to report."

    This was explained by the old man in advance, so he suddenly didn't dare to be careless and hurried in to report.

    When Song Xiang heard that Shen Bingzhu had sent a letter, he opened it quickly and was shocked.

    Shen Bingzhu actually found high-yield crops in Qingfeng County, with an yield of several thousand catties per mu.

    Not only that, but also specially sent someone over.

    ? If you want to recuperate, you need not only the government's decrees, but also the people who can have a harvest as soon as possible and have a full stomach.

    If there are such high-yielding crops, it will surely become auspicious for the establishment of the new dynasty.

    If someone else told Song Xiang about these things, the rest might be skeptical, but Shen Bingzhu is his favorite student, with a calm personality and thorough workmanship, it is absolutely impossible to talk nonsense on this matter.

    After all, pretending to be auspicious is deceiving the emperor and will be beheaded.

    Song Lian hurriedly said to the servant: "Let them in!"

    "Yes, old man." The servant answered, and then hurried out to invite someone.

    Song Xiang said to his three grandchildren: "Go back and study hard, think about the points I pointed out, and carefully understand them."

    "Yes, grandfather!" The three grandchildren saluted and left.

    Just as I was walking out of the study yard, I saw a group of people at the door leading a little girl to the yard where my grandfather received guests.

    I just feel that this little girl is brightly dressed and has a strong figure, with a high ponytail swaying, full of energy and vitality.

    Just didn't see the appearance!

    Song Xiang saw that the people who came in were Shen Bingzhu's personal servants Yue Ming and Yue Ye, and he also read the letter just now.

    Song Lian asked hurriedly, "Are you Liu Guotai?"

    Liu Heixiong stepped forward and replied respectfully: "Yes, Mr. Song, grassman Liu Guotai, this high-yielding sweet potato was discovered by my wife and daughter, and I figured out how to grow it."

    "Is there really such a high yield?" Song Xiang was excited in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

    Liu Heixiong replied solemnly: "Master Song, what you hear is not what you hear, what you see is what you see. Caomin arrived in the capital three months ago, and he didn't want to speak nonsense in front of Prime Minister Song for nothing.

    Caomin bought 50 acres of land in Lijia Village, 20 miles outside the west city, and now they are planting sweet potatoes.  Among them, three acres of land were planted first, and now they are mature and ready for picking.  Mr. Song, Caomin invites you to come and have a look. Harvest and weigh on the spot.  "

    Song Xiang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that a former bandit would have such thorough consideration.  However, having this kind of heart is naturally excellent.

    Song Xiang nodded, "You are right, Liu Guotai, as long as what you said is true, you will have a good future. But if it is false, considering Bingzhu's status, I don't care about it with you. I will return to Qingfeng Mountain to manage it as soon as possible.  Recruiting people over there is also a great achievement."

    Liu Heixiong replied respectfully: "Master Song, Cao Min is not lying. If you don't believe me, let's go now. Let's go and see now."

    At this time, Yueming stepped forward and said with a smile: "Master Song, what Village Chief Liu said is true, those sweet potatoes are really high-yield, my young master never lied, let alone lie about such things.  It is exactly what needs to inspire people's hearts. High-yield crops are auspicious, stabilizing the court and appeasing the hearts of the people. Uncle Liu is not lying, and this humble post can attest."

    Seeing the straightforward Liu Heixiong, Song Xiang smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go and have a look."

    Song Xiang took the guards, got into the carriage, and went to Lijiacun.

    Those who were waiting at the Song family, waiting to be interviewed, were notified that the old man had gone out and asked him toLet's go another day.

    When Tang Wende came out, he saw Song Xiang's carriage following behind Liu Guotai and his party, so he thought about it.  The person who can make Prime Minister Song travel is not ordinary, definitely not ordinary.

    Although the weather is very hot, everyone is excited.

    The results of several months of hard work, at this time, will have results immediately.

    An hour and a half later, they arrived at Lijia Village.

    Seeing so many people coming, Village Chief Li hurried over to take a look. When he learned that Liu Heixiong was about to start harvesting sweet potatoes, he immediately brought his son over to help.

    Liu Heixiong stood beside Song Xiang and led him to the three acres of harvestable sweet potato field of his family, "Song Xiang, these sweet potatoes are high-yield and drought-resistant, and they don't have high requirements on the land.  It can be planted, but the yield is higher in good land."

    Song Xiang has been listening carefully to Liu Heixiong's words, keeping them in his heart.

    After a while, I arrived at the ground.  Song Xiang looked at these withered and yellowed sweet potato seedlings, and was very puzzled. Can these things really produce edible roots?

    When we got to the field, Song Xiang said to the steward who came over: "You go and measure an acre of land first, and I want to see how many thousand catties the yield per mu is."

    "Yes, old man." The servant replied, and the old man asked them to measure, but he didn't want to be cheated, so they were more cautious.

    Regarding Song Xiang's decision, Liu Heixiong expressed his understanding.

    After all, to be able to achieve the position of prime minister, the mind must not be ordinary, and this must be reported to the court. If it is false, Prime Minister Song will also be responsible.

    Soon the servants measured out an acre of land and marked it.

    Liu Heixiong said: "Master Song, I have asked someone to bring over the tools, and now I will start harvesting sweet potatoes. There is a shed over there, why don't you go and rest for a while?"

    Song Xiang waved his hand, "No, I want to see it with my own eyes. You guys start collecting."

    It is his merit to be able to see Xiangrui with his own eyes, and he must not give up halfway, and Prime Minister Song must not miss it.

    Now that Prime Minister Song had said so, Liu Heixiong also turned away, and then nodded, "The grass people brought people to collect the sweet potatoes."

    More than 20 young men went to work in the fields together.

    Carrying the teapot, Liu Yiyi poured a cup of tea for Song Xiang, "Master Song, drink a glass of water. The ground is hot, and if you don't drink water, you may suffer from heat stroke."

    Song Xiang looked at the generous Liu Yiyi, and smiled: "Thank you, little girl, what's your name?" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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