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Chapter 195 Promotion
"What kind of crops are grown in Wangfei's field?" Tong Song was sure that this kind of crops was something he had never seen before.

Xia Jing squatted down and roughly measured the length of the sweet potato vine with her hands, she was very satisfied with its growth.

After listening to Tong Song's words, she smiled and said, "Sweet potato, also called sweet potato, is a kind of edible root crop."

"Sweet potato? It seems to be something outside the fan."

"Exactly!"

"princess."

Before Tong Song could continue, Xia Jing interrupted him and said, "This kind of crop can be cut when it is not ready for cutting. You can ask for two small bundles, but if you want to cut a large area, you can cut it. no."

Tong Song frowned slightly after hearing this, "Why?"

Xia Jing didn't hide it from him, and directly expressed her concerns: "I raised such a large field of seedlings this year, just to promote sweet potatoes in Lingnan, so that people who can't eat enough can increase their food.

Since it is promotion, the more seedlings the better, I will even give you one or two bundles, and you can plant them in the farm, and it will be enough for you to eat at home in autumn.

And the remaining seedlings, I want to distribute to more common people!Especially for the refugees who escaped last year and this year, it is not easy for them to settle down in Lingnan. "

After hearing this, Tong Song immediately understood what she meant. There is no shortage of food in the family. It is okay to grow a little by yourself, but it is not enough to take up too many resources.

He couldn't help but praised: "The princess is righteous!"

Xia Jing smiled, noncommittal.

Tong Song remembered the scene he saw when he entered the farm, and asked again: "When I came here just now, I saw many farmers working in the field beside the road, as if they were planting some crops, and some people specially cut the seeds. open. Can this cut seed still grow?”

Xia Jing said, "That's planting potatoes."

Tong Song was quite surprised, "There is still this kind of crop, it can grow without any problems, then..."

Changing Hongmei interrupted him this time. When he heard him speak, Hongmei was afraid that he would ask for something again, "I can't give you this kind of crop, and we don't have many ourselves. We can't grow enough this year!"

Potatoes and sweet potatoes are grown in different ways. Even the princess was reluctant to eat the potatoes grown in the flower bed last year, so they were left for this year to grow. There is no way to grow an acre of land, so how could they be distributed to others.

Tong Song: "."

He blinked and said innocently: "Girl, I haven't said anything yet, I'll let you say everything else."

Hongmei smiled, and when she heard the sound of horseshoes behind her, she turned her head and said happily, "Princess, the coachman has brought the carriage, let's get in."

"The princess is going back to the city?"

"That's right!" Hongmei glanced at him, and when the carriage came to a stop, she helped Xia Jing into the carriage.

Seeing this, Tong Song hurriedly waved to his coachman, "Hurry up and drive over here."

The two carriages left the farm one after the other.

On the way, at a fork in the road, Xia Jing's carriage pulled over and stopped. When the two carriages were parallel, she opened the curtain and asked, "Young Master Tong, are you free today?"

If you are not idle and have nothing to do, how can you follow behind her.

Tong Song shook his head, "I've been a little busy in the past few days. The main reason is that the family's businesses are doing very well, so I don't have much to worry about."

What he said made Xia Jing a little jealous, "You started to lie flat when you were only a little old, and I am already a great-grandmother, and I am still running around for a living every day. Your life is really enviable to others!"

"I'm ashamed, Xiaosheng is not young, but he has achieved nothing. I am really ashamed of my parents."

The princess said she envied him, so why didn't he envy her.

In Lingnan, King Qian dared to say that he was No. 1 in Lingnan, and he believed that the princess would be the one who would dare to pull the prince's ears!

So placed at the pinnacle of power, why envy him for being white?
After hearing what he said, Xia Jing smiled and waved her hands, "If you want to go back to the city, go back first."

"The princess won't go back to the city?"

"Spring plowing is about to take place, and I'm going to see how the refugees are resettled."

Spring plowing is about to begin, and Xia Jing fears that if the refugees are not resettled properly, it will affect the year's harvest.

Tong Song rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, then the kid will follow to learn more."

"what ever!"

Xia Jing put down the curtains, knocked on the wall of the carriage, and the carriage moved forward after a while.

Seeing this, Tong Song hurriedly asked the coachman to follow.

Lian Gui had been leaning against the corner of the carriage, and he listened to every word Tong Song and Xia Jing said.

At this moment, seeing his own carriage turning into another road with the concubine's carriage, he was very anxious.

"Master, didn't the master tell you yesterday that you must go home for dinner at noon? Have you forgotten? Today, the lady's cousin is going to be a guest at the house."

It is said to be hospitality, but in fact it is to let the young master go back to see each other.

Biao girl is the granddaughter of the old lady's natal family, that is, the granddaughter of the old lady's younger sister.

This cousin girl is a girl from the century-old Zhao family in Guiyang County, Jingzhou.

In a year or two, his young master will have a descendant.

Tong Song turned his head and looked at Lian Gui, who had a mournful face, "Is it more important to accompany the cousin girl than to accompany the princess?"

On Lian Gui's weeping face, a look of astonishment appeared: "."

"Accompanying the cousin girl is not as important as accompanying the princess, but..."

Tong Song interrupted his chatter, "No but, the chance to get closer to the princess is fleeting, ten cousins ​​are not as important as being with the princess!"

After hearing this, Lian Gui's mind was buzzing, can this matter be confused?

Although the princess is important, is it more important than your future wife candidate?

The two identities are not comparable at all.

It's like someone asking you, when your mother and wife fell into the water at the same time, who would you save first?
Is this question optional?

Whichever answer you choose is wrong.

Unless someone takes the mother-in-law away and does not stay on the scene, there is no comparison, and the contradiction can be eliminated.

Lingnan has always been a place of exile, and the original population is sparse.

In the past few years of famine, many people have fled to Lingnan. Whether they can really settle down in Lingnan is still unknown.

In previous famine years, many refugees fled to Lingnan, but when the famine passed, most of the refugees would return to their ancestral home.

The place Xia Jing was going to this time was a hilly area, and the government arranged many refugees in this area as if there was a need for it.

It's not too far from Fucheng, the closest one is about fifty miles away.

Xia Jing walked about twenty miles from the farm and arrived at the first stop of the refugee village.

Mao Lingtan.

It got its name because there is a flat mouth on the mountain.

Surrounded by mountains on three sides and facing water on one side, Maolingtan is a beautiful place.

Before these refugees came, this place was deserted and uninhabited. The arrival of refugees brought smoke and fire to the world.

As soon as Xia Jing entered the village, villagers found their carriage.

Especially the horse-riding guards on both sides of the carriage, armed with live ammunition, their aura is very intimidating.

Tong Song also noticed the panic expression on the faces of the villagers, and sighed in his heart, "I never thought that in my lifetime, I would experience the treatment of a top tycoon going to the countryside once."

The common people at the bottom are naturally in awe of the nobles.

The arrival of Xia Jing's personal guards scared them too much to make a sound.

Tong Song thought that Xia Jing was difficult to get close to people, so he wondered if he would encounter something unpleasant when he came to check the refugee resettlement situation.

For example, the villagers do not cooperate and avoid her.Then it will be difficult for her to break into their circle.

Xia Jing got out of the carriage, and an old man with gray hair came over surrounded by villagers.

"I've seen Madam, Xiaomin is the head of Maolingtan Village, where are the distinguished guests coming from?"

"Hello, village chief." Xia Jing laughed happily when she heard that he was the village chief, and introduced herself, "I came here this time to see if you have any difficulties in life? Settling down in Lingnan climate Can you still get used to it?"

Xia Jing's self-introduction scared the villagers to kneel down to salute her.As for her questioning behind, few villagers heard it at all.

"Xiaomin has seen the princess!"

"If there is any offense, I ask the princess to forgive me."

Xia Jing asked them to excuse me, and when they stood up, they asked the question again.

"Everything is fine in our village. Although some villagers encounter difficulties, as long as they are not really poor and work hard, they will not go hungry. As long as they are full, they still have the energy to open up wasteland and farm. Basically, there is no major physical problem."

Xia Jing nodded and looked around at the villagers. There were fewer people watching, probably everyone was busy with farming outside.

She pointed to the villagers who were carrying trees down from the mountain in the distance, and asked, "Do the villagers still need to build houses after cutting down trees?"

The village chief followed her gaze and said with a smile, "That's right, because the house the government placed us in is too small, and few villagers want to build more rooms for the convenience of their families."

"Some industrious families organized labor to go up the mountain to cut trees, in order to prepare for the next house construction."

Xia Jing nodded, "It's good for the villagers to have a plan. As long as you work hard in Lingnan, life will not be too bad. At least in Lingnan, you don't have to worry about bandits going down the mountain. The banditry in Lingnan has been vigorously suppressed by the government."

As she spoke, her smile remained unchanged, "Also, living in Lingnan, everyone is not afraid of freezing in winter, and can save a lot of money for fabrics in winter!"

Xia Jing's humorous tone drew silent smiles from the villagers, and the words touched their hearts.

It is a big expense for the people at the bottom to buy clothes for their families. In the past, some families were so poor that they only had one set of clothes left.
There is almost no need to worry about such things in Lingnan, because the most difficult winter does not exist here.

Xia Jing followed the village head into the village, and saw that the thatch on a beam had been torn down.

"This is."

The village chief explained with a smile: "When the house was first built, it was built in a hurry. Now that the family has settled down and the wilderness has been cleared, we are waiting for the spring planting. Taking advantage of the free time these days, everyone wants to renovate the house. Strengthen it."

"It needs to be strengthened. There is nothing else to fear in Lingnan, but in summer there are more thunderstorms than in the north. We reinforce the house so that it will not be ruined by the storm."

As she said that, Xia Jing glanced at Tong Song who was following behind, "Tong Song, since you are here, go and help the villagers build houses."

Tong Song pointed at himself in disbelief, "You asked me to help build the house? But I won't!"

The village chief smiled awkwardly, waved his hands and said, "No, no, how can we let the guests do it. The house, we all worked together to fix it in two days. It's not worth the trouble for the guests."

Xia Jing looked at Tong Song with a half-smile, "You can't even do physical work, can you? If you can't do other things, you can always carry trees, right?"

Tong Song glanced at everyone, his face was embarrassing, and he touched his nose, "I still have some strength, let me carry the tree for everyone."

Xia Jing nodded in satisfaction, and finally arranged for this follower to go.

Seeing Tong Song and his servants, they followed the villagers up the mountain, Xia Jing said to the village chief: "Young lads should work harder."

"My concubine is right." The village head shook his beard.

Xia Jing pointed to the big tree beside her, "Let's just sit here and talk."

As soon as she finished speaking, a waiter naturally brought a stool.

"What kind of crops are the villagers going to plant this year? Do you have any plans?"

The village head has been farming all his life. Although he has never lived in Lingnan, there is probably something in common between the north and the south.

The village chief doesn't need to think about the climate, but directly considers whether it's worth it or not. "There is plenty of rain in the south of the Five Ridges. We have opened up wasteland and built a lot of paddy fields. This year, we plan to plant some rice, beans and other miscellaneous grains in the fields."

As for the vegetables that are indispensable to the family, just plant them in the corners of the ground.

"The village head is very considerate for the villagers." Xia Jing can naturally see that the village head is a person who does practical things and sincerely works for the villagers.

Otherwise, the villagers will not have respect in their eyes when they talk to him.

"I have a crop called sweet potato, also known as sweet potato. It is a non-fantasy product, but it can fill the stomach, and it tastes good. It can be eaten raw or cooked. Raw food is crispy and sweet, and cooked food is glutinous and glutinous. Yes. I don’t know if the village chief is willing to take the villagers to try planting.”

"Sweet potato?" The village chief looked at Xia Jing in surprise. He didn't expect that the princess came here today to talk about this matter.

Things outside the story are too precious and rare for low-level people like them.

"Princess, Xiaomin didn't understand what you meant. How do you plant sweet potatoes?"

The personal guard brought a low table from the carriage, and Hongmei brought a teapot and other things from the carriage, as well as a few plates of snacks.

When the things were ready, Xia Jing signaled the village head to drink tea, and she took a sip before she said, "I planted this extra thing last year when I was in the palace, and the harvest was good, about seven or eight hundred catties per mu. The harvest, of course this refers to the ripe land."

"Seven or eight hundred catties?"

The village head interrupted Xia Jing in shock, especially without realizing it.

Xia Jing smiled and nodded: "Well, this year I will replant all the harvest from last year, and I want to promote it vigorously this year, especially for you villagers who live in Xinan in Lingnan."

"Sweet potatoes are cut by cuttings, so as long as there are vines, you can cut a lot of land. If your village wants to plant them, you can go to my farm to find a supervisor in half a month, and apply for a batch of sweet potato vines to come back for cuttings."

The village chief's hands were shaking with excitement, "Princess, how do you charge for this sweet potato vine?"

He thought that if the price of such a high-yield grain is too expensive, he can use the power of the whole village to introduce some sweet potato vines, breed them first this year, and let the villagers plant them on a large scale next year.

Xia Jing laughed loudly after hearing this: "Haha, don't be nervous, village chief. Since I want to promote it vigorously, how can I still charge you money? These sweet potato vines are provided for free."

As she spoke, her words paused, "However, each village has a limited amount. In order to allow more villagers to plant, the supply is limited according to the population of each village."

This way, the village head can understand that as those in power, they must consider all aspects of the problem, and they are not greedy, and they are satisfied with planting.

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