Chapter 211

In the capital, in the imperial study, the emperor was reviewing the memorial. Duke Lin came in: "inform the emperor that the eldest prince has something important to see."

The emperor did not lift his head and said, "Xuan!"

The prince came in with a cloth bag and a fold.

"My son has seen my father, and my father is lucky!"

"Flat body, boss, what's the matter with you in such a hurry?"

"Return to your father, it's a great wedding! God bless my Nalan country!"

"The father's efforts and love for the people as a son moved the God, which finally realized the wish of three crops a year and created a historic feat! In the future, the people of Nalan will no longer have to be hungry! The father's great blessing has blessed the people of our Dynasty..."

"Stop, stop, stop! Get to the point!" This son doesn't do his business well and talks a lot of nonsense!

But is he a man who likes to listen to nonsense?

He likes people who talk less and do more!

"Yes, my father! My father and my children have always followed my father's instructions and set up prescriptions every day for the well-being of the people,..."

"Get to the point!" The emperor has a headache!

"My son is about to say! Father, there are people in Ningyuan County who have successfully planted winter wheat with a yield of more than 500 kg per mu! My son wants to promote winter wheat in suitable counties and towns, so that more places can triple harvest three times a year! Let everyone in Nalan have enough to eat! Don't have to go hungry and cold any more!"

The prince spoke loudly and excitedly!

The emperor couldn't help standing up: "what you said is true?"

"Of course, emperor, this is the memorial presented by Li Huaien, the county magistrate of Ningyuan County, the Minister of household. After the wheat was harvested, he sent it to the emperor quickly!"

"Little plum, show it up!"

"Yes, Emperor!"

Duke Li hurried down to take the memorial and cloth bag from the prince.

He looked at the excited Prince and thought: the prince has finally done a decent thing in the past few decades!

Instead of just boasting and taking credit!

.....

The eldest prince made progress by retreating: "father, this time, he found that Ningyuan county can grow winter wheat and promote winter wheat. It's not the credit of his son's ministers. It's......"

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Ningyuan County

After waiting for several days, Wen Jiafu and Xian Cheng finally got the letter from Beijing.

The county magistrate looked at the content in his heart and was overjoyed: "thanks to you, Jiafu brother, you will benefit a lot in the future. The eldest prince agreed. When brother Liang passed the exam, he will find him a good official position! And gentle. At the Qianqiu banquet, he also asked the Emperor for a title for her! Ha ha!"

And the great prince promised him that he would be transferred to Qinghe County as a magistrate.

Qinghe County is a rich county!

"In the future, you will follow me to Qinghe County. We are all the people of the great prince. We are not afraid..."

Wen Jiafu smiled: "thank you for your love!"

This is what he and the county magistrate considered carefully.

His credit doesn't need to be left to brother Liang and sister Wan.

After brother Liang got his fame, he could have been an official, but what's the use of being a sesame mung bean official in remote areas? Now it's different. People who get the trust of the big prince and become the big prince are afraid of not being a big official?

Sister Wan did well at the Qianqiu banquet. It's normal to have a reward.

It is said that at last year's Qianqiu banquet, Nalan was compared by the envoys sent by the affiliated state of East Jin.

Lost my face towards a great country.

This year, the Emperor gave an order that he must not be compared with other countries.

If sister Wan can defeat her dependent country and win back the dignity of a big country, it will be a great event to win glory for the country.

The emperor is happy. Thanks to the credit of winter wheat, he should have a chance to seal a county lord or princess.

In this way, the fourth family won't see anything.

Moreover, the county magistrate reported that the villagers who planted winter wheat used the name of the oldest elder in their family.

It's reasonable to use the elder's name!

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Because it rained these two days, the wheat dried two days late.

This is also a matter of no choice. This season is the rainy season in Ningyuan county.

Fortunately, the wheat has been dried for two days and is half dry. It won't germinate so easily.

It's windy for Wen Jiafu to walk these days.

He came to a warm home.

The grain drying field is not big enough. The open spaces in the front and rear yards of the warm home are full of wheat.

Wen Jiarui and Feng an are turning wheat.

"Fourth, have you calculated the wheat yield per mu? How many kilograms per mu?"

"It hasn't been dried yet. It hasn't been counted yet."

"Old four, you can't eat so much wheat. My restaurant needs wheat, and I know a grain merchant. People are willing to buy your wheat at a high price, 50 Wen a kilo! Brother also gives 50 Wen a kilo to help you buy all your wheat."

Wen Jiarui shook his head: "I don't sell any wheat at home!"

"Old four, fifty Wen a kilo! This is a sky high price! Are you stupid? Don't sell? You can double the price of other wheat when you sell it!"

"Brother, needless to say, I don't sell 100 Wen a kilo. My wheat is useful! Brother, do you have anything else? It's all right. I'll go to the restaurant." Wen Jiarui ordered to leave.

Warm has designed a pedal thresher and is preparing to take it up the mountain to Nalan Jinnian for people to make it.

She came out and just heard Wen Jiafu's words. She looked at Wen Jiafu and said with a smile, "uncle, why do you want to buy my wheat?"

Buy at a high price? Is he so generous? She believes in him!

Don't think she doesn't know. He secretly looks at her wheat field.

Wen Jiafu avoided the warm eyes that seemed to be able to see everything: "isn't this new grain more fragrant? My restaurant wants to rely on this to win some business! Fourth, we are all brothers. My restaurant is almost empty now. Won't you help eldest brother?"

Warm smiled: "next year! Next year, I'll sell 100 Wen and a kilo of winter wheat to my uncle. This year, my family plans to use these wheat to get promoted and get rich! Everyone is brothers. Uncle, you don't want to rob. No, you want to break our family's future!"

Wen Jiafu's smiling face was a little stiff and his heart was a little uneasy: "... How! In that case, I won't buy it."

Warm smile more brilliant: "there is no best!"

Then she said to Wen Jiarui, "Dad, I designed something. If it can be done, it will be a reward. I'll find brother seventeen!"

He smiled at Wen Jiafu.

"Be careful." Wen Jiarui didn't ask what it was.

Wen Jiafu looked at the paper in his warm hand and his heart was like a cat's paw.

What did the warm girl design?

Just his warm eyes, he subconsciously dodged.

Warm smiled, but ignored him. He directly sat on big gray's back and went up the mountain.

Wen Jiafu was a little uneasy. He didn't stay much. He hurried to find Youfu and Youcai, and the village head to buy wheat seed.

But they didn't sell it either, saying that the wheat had been sold to others.

Wen Jiafu returned empty handed and could only tell the magistrate about it.

"What about the county magistrate? They don't sell." I don't know why, he has a bad feeling when he thinks of the warm expression.

Xian Cheng is a little angry. Wen Jiafu can't do such a small thing! But he did not dare to buy or sell, making things big: "wheat is the same. You can buy some in other counties and hand it in."

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