Chapter 1001

Name:Mohist Tang Author:jiang chen yi nu
The most frightening thing about Gu disease is its mystery. There is no mystery at all. Naturally, no one is taboo about it.

Now that doctors have found the culprit of schistosomiasis, they naturally know that the dark cloud that has shrouded the people in the south of the Yangtze River for thousands of years suddenly dissipated.

Isn't it just that you can't go into the water? Isn't it just a small snail? Isn't it just burying the feces of sick people? Especially when doctors announced that schistosomiasis would not be transmitted from person to person, almost everyone in Jiangnan was relieved.

With the concerted efforts of the south of the Yangtze River, a vast campaign to control blood sucking worm disease was launched in the south of the Yangtze River. Villages hung signs on the waterways where snails were distributed, and villagers were strictly prohibited from entering the water.

Countless people spontaneously went out to dig three feet along the river bank to eliminate snails. In the river, they used nets and poison, and did not let go of a snail.

With the development of schistosomiasis control in the south of the Yangtze River, another huge project was carried out in the whole south of the Yangtze River, and workshops rose one by one. Water conservancy machinery was soon installed in the newly treated river course of schistosomiasis.

Yang Siqi is worthy of being the descendant of Deng Ling's family. Originally, he had no place to show his ink skills, but finally he could only make puppets with strange and erotic skills. With the huge mechanical support of the Mojia village, Yang Siqi undoubtedly showed all he had learned,. Countless difficult problems were solved in his hands, and machinery workshops in the south of the Yangtze River bloomed everywhere.

"This is the real way of Mohism!"

When Yang Siqi saw a huge water tanker rising in front of him, he couldn't help sighing. In contrast, the puppets he had made before seemed exquisite, but they were not practical.

If he could understand this truth as soon as possible, why would he drive out of the hall in a gloomy way.

"But it's not too late!" Yang Siqi saw a scene of prosperity in the south of the Yangtze River and couldn't help thinking. The place in the south of the Yangtze River was not the place where his dengling family flourished.

Since Xiangli's pulse can lay a world in Mojia village, he can also let the Mojia dengling's pulse blossom and spread its leaves in the south of the Yangtze River.

As the Mohists went to the south of the Yangtze River, it was like throwing huge stones in the quiet land of the south of the Yangtze River for thousands of years, setting off a shocking wave. The popularity of new mechanical workshops, the promotion of new crops and the treatment of blood sucking insect disease. The hills that were not suitable for farming were reclaimed into terraces or planted with fruit trees. The whole land of the south of the Yangtze River was full of hot scenes.

With the vitality of Jiangnan, caravans came one by one. Soon, carts of Jiangnan specialties appeared on the streets of Chang'an city. Of course, the most famous specialty was litchi in Lingnan.

It is popular in Chang'an City and has become a delicacy in the mouth of upper aristocratic families. Unfortunately, it is expensive. For ordinary people, where can they be willing to taste hundreds of Wen and a kilo of fruit.

However, the citizens of Chang'an did not expect that the upsurge of litchi had not dissipated, and mojiazi brought back a large number of new Lingnan fruits and bananas from the south of the Yangtze River.

"Banana, what is this?" many Chang'an people wondered, but they had never heard of this fruit.

A Lingnan businessman said proudly, "you don't know. Bananas are also a specialty of Lingnan. They are thin and long. When they are mature, they are yellow. They taste very sweet. They are rare delicacies."

Lingnan businessman can't help but look nostalgic after tasting the delicious bananas. He has left his hometown for several years and hasn't eaten bananas in his hometown for many years.

"However, how can I hear that most of the bananas transported by mojiazi this time are green bananas, which are not familiar at all." a citizen frowned. As another product developed by mojiazi in the south of the Yangtze River, many people compared it with litchi. Once transported back, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"How can you eat unripe fruit! How can the MOH family make such a mistake." they frowned one after another.

"Yes, green bananas are very difficult to import and can't be eaten at all!" Lingnan businessmen also confirmed in person.

"Even the unripe fruits have been picked. Isn't Mohism encouraging?" a Confucian scholar dared not believe.

It comes from Mo Zi's grandson Chou Xia, who said: it is a well-known allusion that people in the Song Dynasty have min Qimiao who is not long but "Miao".

"It's impossible. The Mohists often act unexpectedly, and how can they make such childish mistakes." some people, who are firm supporters of the Mohists, shook their heads and retorted.

"Even if the Mexican family has a big reason, they can't eat unripe bananas. It's a waste of food." many people sniffed.

For a while, there was a lot of discussion. Some people thought that the Mohist school would encourage the seedlings, while others thought that the Mohist school must have a later move. However, under the guidance of intentional people, some people linked the return of the Mohist school to the green banana and the Jiangnan development. They thought that these two things were "encouraging the seedlings". For a moment, the rumor that the Jiangnan development was "encouraging the seedlings" immediately spread all over Chang'an city.

"How could Marquis Mo be so confused? Now is a good time for the great development of the south of the Yangtze River. Brother Mo brought back so many unfamiliar bananas from the south of the Yangtze River. Isn't this kind of behavior to encourage people?" Xiao Rui looked at the large number of green bananas in front of him entering the Mohist warehouse, and couldn't help feeling sad.

Now the bananas of mojiazi have just been put into storage, and Chang'an City has spread. In addition, it is obviously those aristocratic families who are trying to discredit the Jiangnan development by associating them with the Jiangnan development.

Merton shook his head and said, "brother Xiao, others don't know the characteristics of bananas. Don't you know? Once bananas begin to mature, they can be ripe in less than three or five days. Once ripe bananas are impossible to transport, even if they are kept fresh with ice."

Xiao Rui nodded helplessly and said, "indeed, this is also the prevalence of bananas in Lingnan, but there is no chance to see them in other places. Even in the south of the Yangtze River, only a small part of them circulate."

Merton Lang said: "however, although ripe bananas cannot be transported, immature green bananas can be transported for a long time. Even if they are transported from Lingnan to Chang'an City, there will be no loss."

"But what's the use of these green bananas? They can't be eaten. We can only watch them go bad." Xiao Rui lamented.

"It's hard. Can't we just ripen these green bananas?" Merton said confidently.

"Ripen! You think the banana is still on the tree!" Xiao Rui couldn't help but open his eyes and looked at Merton in disbelief.

Merton said, "brother Xiao, can you remember that in the Central Plains, there is also a kind of fruit that is picked before the fruit is ripe, and then artificially ripened to form a delicious taste."

"Is it persimmons that mohou said!" Xiao Rui said with a bright look in his eyes. The persimmons in Sanyuan, Chang'an are the most famous, and the persimmons are also picked when they are not ripe.

Could it be that Merton wanted lazy bananas or baked bananas? Suddenly Xiao Rui looked at Merton and didn't know how strange it was.

Merton didn't know what Xiao Rui thought. He couldn't help laughing bitterly: "the Mohist School found the secret technique of ripening from the ripening of persimmons. Even green and immature bananas can soon become sweet and delicious ripe bananas as long as they are ripened by the Mohist secret technique."

With a wave of Merton's hand, a Mohist son opened a closed warehouse. He saw that there were neat strings of bananas in the warehouse. Each string of bananas had changed from green to yellow, emitting an attractive fragrance.

"This is the secret technique of ripening!" Xiao Rui peeled a ripe banana and tasted the familiar delicacy. His eyes brightened.

"Brother Xiao likes it, but take some back to Xiangcheng princess. Xiangcheng Princess must like it." Merton said with a smile.

"You're welcome, brother!" Xiao Rui laughed loudly. Looking at the ripe bananas in front of him, he had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Compared with the harsh output and transportation of litchi, the output of bananas is very high. In addition, green bananas are very easy to transport. It only needs an ordinary carriage to transport them back from Lingnan. If litchi is only a treasure in the mouth of aristocrats, the bananas in front will be a beautiful food in the mouth of ordinary people after all. Such a huge market is the real business opportunity in Jiangnan.

What those aristocratic families said is true. The great development of the south of the Yangtze River is indeed premature. If it is forced to develop, it may really encourage the seedlings. However, the addition of the Mohist school is like this secret skill of ripening, which makes the immature great development of the south of the Yangtze river finally become sweet and delicious fruit.