Chapter 1054: 1054: Panzhihua (4)
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The Empress’ Livestream
- Quick-fried Mushroom
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- 2021-02-26 12:36:41
Chapter 1054 Chapter 1054: Panzhihua (4)
Feng Zhen cleaned up his appearance a little, and went forward to salute, "See the principal-"
Despite the madness in his heart, on the surface it was still mild and calm.
Jiang Yanji looked at Fengzhen with a smile.
Today's sun came out to the west. How could the slutty Fenglangzi be so dignified?
Probably because the rush is too fast, Feng Zhen has not adjusted his breathing rhythm yet.
Feng Zhen's cheeks were blushed with cold wind and his lips turned blue. His bones were not very healthy, and he looked helpless and pitiful.
"I told you before I left. Zi really wasn't staying in the barracks. How did he run here?" Jiang Yanji laughed and laughed. "Furthermore, the wind is so strong. If your frail body is blown away, I have to find someone to get you back. "
Feng Zhen was stunned for a moment, almost out of anger.
If it weren't for the protagonist, who would run away on horseback?
As the horse gallops, the cold wind hurts on the face!
"I heard that the protagonist left the camp without any people. I was afraid that an accident would happen. Then I ventured to disobey the military order and asked the prosecutor to punish him."
After listening to the acid, Jiang Yanji, if it was left in peace, Feng Zhen would probably be with the mud, how could he seriously "confess his sin"?
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"You are also kind. How can I really punish you?" Jiang Yanji said, "However, this is not the case."
Feng Zhen arched his hand, smiling at the corners of his lips.
Jiang Yanji secretly pouted. In front of Wan Xiu'er, she couldn't really let Feng Zhen get off the stage.
Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to let Fengzhen go easily.
"Master, are you taking these Panzhihua away?" Feng Zhen Yuguang glanced at Wan Xiu'er, "It's pity for Xiangxi."
In contrast, he just accompanied people to transplant the seedlings. No matter in what way, it seemed to be inferior.
"What a pity, what a pity!" Jiang Yanji said, "Not only will these trees be removed, but some people will be sent to Xiu's mother's house."
Feng Zhen's heart stunned--
No wonder his brain is wide open. Is this the main character of his family to see his father-in-law?
Although Feng Zhen didn't say anything, Jiang Yanji saw through his mind and suddenly felt itchy.
If Wan Xiuer weren't there, she would have to give Feng Zhen some color and let him know why the flowers are so red.
Feng Zhen saw Jiang Yanji's gloomy face, and suddenly came to his senses, he thought of it.
In order to pull back a round, Feng Zhen asked seriously, his voice was calm and powerful, and he knew that he was serious.
"Sir, is there anything wrong with these trees?"
If it's not for seeing father-in-law, then the problem should lie in these trees.
Jiang Yanji said, "People in the north can use winter sweaters made of wool, and their families can burn coal. However, if a large number of sweaters are shipped to the south, the cost of each garment will inevitably increase, and many people cannot afford it. The southern Duoliangtian is not suitable for mass breeding of hairy sheep. However, the cotton bats produced by these trees can just solve this problem. These cotton batts can be made into silk woven fabrics and can also be used as fillings in clothing to achieve heating. Purpose-you say, is it important? "
Jiang Yanji smiled and put the cotton wool in Fengzhen's hands, and the cotton wool took her palm temperature.
When it comes to people's livelihood, Feng really dare not be naughty.
He yanked the cotton wool with his hands and twisted it with his fingers.
"This, is this really possible?" For a while, various thoughts flashed in my mind. "A lot of noble princes use this thing for fun, I don't know if it can be raised? If it's not good, even if we can weave clothes, ordinary People ca n’t afford it. Another point is, how much good land does this plant occupy? If it takes too much good land, it will inevitably reduce grain production. What does the people depend on? How much cotton can be harvested in one year when it is planted and finally made. How many clothes and bedding? If one year of hard work is not enough to make up for the cost, it is better to plant. "
Feng Zhen thinks comprehensively. In addition to these issues, he still has a series of doubts.
Cotton batting can weave clothes, even if it is a good thing, but there are still many problems left unsolved.
Don't look at Feng Zhen's unreliable life, but it's very charming to be serious.
Didn't you see that the audience was calling him?
Wan Xiu'er, aside from hearing Feng Zhen's problem, had a colder heart.
Yeah, it seems that I thought it was too beautiful just now, and many things were not taken into consideration.
At this time, Jiang Yanji's voice came to her ears.
"Because of this, I have to send someone to see Xiu's mother's house. I think there should be more useful information there."
Although there are live broadcast rooms, the two worlds are completely different.
It's not just the land and sea that are different, but even the animals and plants are different.
The crop of cotton would not have appeared in the light of the world of the audience.
Of course, the differences are only a few, and most of them are similar.
The cotton material provided by the audience can be used as a reference, but it cannot be used as a conclusion.
Feng Zhen saw that his father-in-law was online, but instead of pouring cold water, he pinched the cotton wool with interest.
"If it can really solve the people's dress, I don't know how many people are willing to set up a longevity card for Wanniangzi and provide incense for three meals a day."
Wan Xiu'er's cheeks turned red, "Little lady Ho De Hoen? Mr. Feng's words are a shame to the little lady. Even if there is merit, that is also the contribution of Liuzhou Mu. Many nobles have planted this in the backyard, but they have not See who says it can weave clothes for the benefit of the people. "
Let the people spontaneously set up a longevity card. How many princes have never been able to do so in the past and where can they get her?
Feng Zhen smiled, "Wang Niangzi is so thoughtful that she speaks pleasantly. No wonder the protagonist takes such a look."
Jiang Yanji coughed and interrupted the conversation.
"It is not advisable to publicize this matter. You must send a few safe people to do it. You must not make mistakes. In addition, Xiu'er should not go with the army. You must send her to Maruzhou to settle. If these two things do Bad, I'll find you liquidating— "
Feng Zhen arched a hand and responded seriously.
"Well."
It is a matter of vital importance to people's livelihood, and it must be done properly in any case.
The army has a short rest period, which must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.
Wan Xiuer aside easily relieved.
Fortunately, she had anticipated that she would pack the salutes in advance, otherwise she would definitely be in a hurry.
Feng Zhen was neat and clever, and his work efficiency was really high. Everything was arranged early the next morning.
"Mrs. Wan, I really have a heartless invitation here."
Wan Xiu'er's eyes flashed with surprise, but he said, "Mr. Feng, though."
Feng Zhen fetched a box and looked at the weight.
"Zhen and her young son Fengyi have been separated for a long time. They are ashamed to say that for many years, they have not fulfilled their father's duties of upbringing.
"Mr. Feng also has difficulties, so Lang will understand." Wan Xiu'er said, "Mr. wants the little woman to transfer this thing to Linglang?"
Feng Zhen nodded, but his expression was a little more difficult.
Wan Xiu'er said, "Mr. Feng has encountered a problem?"
Feng Zhen said, "Although the young son has a loyal servant to take care of him, the servant is different from his biological father. If Wan Niang is convenient, I don't know ... I wonder if I can take care of him occasionally? At this age, he is the most unstable and easily affected by foreign objects. , Really uneasy-- "
Feng Zhen: → _ → My son is going to be adolescent. I'm afraid he is rebellious.
(End of this chapter)