Gu Nan Sheng appeared hesitant: "but I don't have so much surplus food in my hand for the time being."

It's not that she didn't want to sell it, but that she lost the bracelet.

No matter how many things there are in the warehouse, if there is no supply, it will be empty one day. She doesn't want to go that far.

She wants to keep the grain in the warehouse for the time being.

Shen Qingchi thought about it and said, "I'm not afraid. I want as much as you have in your hand now."

Gu nanshang nodded, secretly calculated to take a time, went into the warehouse to calculate how much rice there was in it. At that time, apart from his own reserves, the rest could be sold for money.

When it comes to rice, Gu Nansheng thought of a question she had mentioned for a long time, "brother, are all the rice in Beiming mainly late rice?"

"Yes, the terrain of Beiming is far north, and there is only one season of rice harvest a year. Of course, there are a few areas, such as Jiangsu, Northern Zhejiang and other places near the south, which can have two seasons. But because of the rice varieties and the climate, the yield is not very high." Shen Qingchi's words fell into Gu nanshang's heart.

In this era, there is no such product as hybrid rice.

The seeds used by the common people are also selected from their own rations. They are of good quality and have large and full grains.

But even so, every year's rice harvest is not satisfactory.

Gu nanshang has long thought of promoting hybrid rice in Beiming. Why don't you take this opportunity to have a try?

When it comes to implementation, Gu Nan Sheng's first thought is Zhang Lao Zi. He is now the magistrate of Changzhi county. He also has seven or eight towns under his hand, which has thousands of acres of fertile land.

Zhang Laozi's brain is vivid, and he listens to Gu nanshang's words.

Gu Nansheng felt that if she gave the task to Zhang Laozi, he would certainly be able to do it well.

When he came out of the Shen family that day, Gu nanshang immediately began to do it.

There were rice seeds in the warehouse, but Gu didn't look at them carefully at that time. As soon as he went in and looked at them, Gu realized that the rice could be divided into early morning, middle night and late night, as well as indica rice and japonica rice. Gu didn't know anything about them.

Fortunately, she can read and read the manual, and then she can tell the planting time and conditions of all kinds of rice.

Gu Nansheng thought about it, combined with the geographical and environmental conditions of Changzhi County, and selected the suitable spring rice for Changzhi county.

It's mid August now, and the rice in the farmland of Changzhi county has been almost harvested. If it is leveled out and planted immediately, it will be harvested in February and March next year before planting mid season rice, and it will not affect the normal planting!

She first wrote a letter to Zhang laizi, saying that she wanted him to try out the planting of spring rice, and asked him to help arrange for the people to level out the rice fields after the autumn harvest.

On her side, she specially asked Yun Jincheng for a team of people to take the rice seeds out of the warehouse, transport them back to Changzhi County, and give them to Zhang Biaozi. Of course, in her letter, she also specifically mentioned the confidentiality of these things.

Of course, this is just the same as Gu Nanshan's plan, because she found that most of the rice seeds in the warehouse are suitable for planting in tropical areas. That is to say, if she can find a place where the temperature is similar to that of modern Hainan, she can realize the ideal of Planting Three rice crops a year.

Well, I have to discuss with Yun Jincheng another day to see if there is such a place in Beiming!

And Yun Jincheng, who is being missed by Gu nanshang, also receives the news from Mo 11.

Because Mo 11 is a female dependant, she can serve Gu nanshang closely, so every move of Gu nanshang is passed on to Yun Jincheng by Mo 11, so Yun Jincheng knows about Shen family's joking with Gu nanshang.

The ninth Prince felt that he was really a little hard.

I've been single for more than 20 years without a wife. I finally got a little daughter-in-law. There are always many people thinking about it.

And none of the opponents are good at it.

Nine princes express, the heart is very tired!

That night, Gu nanshang had dinner at Shen's house before returning to his inn.

Mo Yurong is still sleeping. According to Hong Xiu, he woke up after Gu nanshang went out in the morning and went to sleep after drinking some porridge. He didn't wake up during that time.

"Never wake up?"

Gu nanshang is very surprised. Even if he is drunk, he has been sleeping all day. Should he wake up?

Even though Gu Nan Sheng felt a little bit bad, he went to Mo Yu Rong's room in a hurry.

Mo Yurong is still sleeping, breathing light, looking at it is nothing unusual, but his face is very white, no trace of blood, looking at a little infiltration.

"Tea, you go to ask the doctor to show it to Xiaohua?" Gu Nan Sheng explored his hand and touched Mo Yu Rong's forehead. He only felt a piece of ice. This kind of feeling is not right!

At this time, Hong Xiu also noticed something was wrong, but she said honestly: "no, we all know the skills of Mohist in the middle of the canal. If you choose any one, they are all excellent people. We usually look at them by ourselves."

Gu nanshang felt more and more uncomfortable and asked, "but if Xiaohua is just drunk, how can she sleep so long? Haven't you shown Xiaohua?"

"Yes."

Red sleeve said, and not at ease for Mo Yurong pulse, finally wrung eyebrows, stuffy for a long time, mouth way: "little Lord's pulse, really don't seem to have any problem."

Now, Gu Nansheng has no choice.

According to the examination of modern medicine, Mo Yurong has no trauma, and the Mohists who are always good at medicine feel that Mo Yurong is OK after finishing his pulse. Normally, Mo Yurong should be OK, but why does he always sleep?

Gu Nansheng pondered for a moment and said, "take off your clothes."

"Ah?" Red sleeve looks at Gu nanshang inconceivably.

"Take off your clothes." Gu Nansheng said that he had already started to know Mo Yurong's clothes. Seeing this, he immediately came forward and said, "Miss Gu, it's better to have red sleeves." In fact, she wanted to say, Miss Gu, it's not appropriate for you to untie a man's clothes.

But think of Mo Yurong to Gu nanshang special, the last sentence in the end did not say tea.

When Mo Yurong's coat is untied, Gu Nanshan takes a general look at it, but he doesn't find anything abnormal. Just in the process of inspection, Gu Nanshan finds that Mo Yurong's body is also cold, with an unnatural whiteness.

No trauma, no internal injury, Xiaohua, what's the matter?

Gu nanshang couldn't figure it out, so he had to order Hongxiu to put on the clothes for Mo Yurong.

Mo Yurong's room is on the second floor of the inn. Looking down from the window, you can see the backyard of the inn. At the moment, Cheng Juan is cleaning things in the backyard.

Gu Nansheng thought for a while and asked casually, "tea, in addition to you, what other people have contact with flowers?"