Daqin: Stop pretending, your father, I am Qin Shihuang

Zhao Lang frowned, this guy was hungry when he just fought him?

Hungry is still so strong?

"Although the peasant family is not in the forefront of the hundreds of scholars, as a disciple on the list, you won't be hungry."

Zhao Lang asked curiously.

"My farmer's purpose is that as long as there is one person in the world who is not full, we cannot be full."

Xu Yue said very naturally.

Zhao Lang was stunned when he heard this.

He now knows how Ji Wushuang's temperament of the white lotus came from.

Feelings, this whole farmhouse is a white lotus nest.

But he quickly asked,

"Then, as the head of the farm family, should I do the same?"

Don't blame Zhao Lang for being selfish, this request is simply a big pit!

Not to mention the current Daqin, even after more than 2000 years, there are still people in Huaxia who can't eat.

And live like an ascetic monk, even if he is an emperor, what's the point of that.

He has always admired such people who are willing to sacrifice themselves for the benefit of the public.

These people are truly respectable people.

But, sorry, he is not.

"Don't worry about the leader, you are the leader and don't need to be bound by these rules."

Xu Yue explained.

"That's good."

Zhao Lang was slightly relieved, looked at Xu Yue and said,

"In the days to come, it's up to you to help me gather the children of the nearby farmers."

"Spring ploughing is imminent, and I need professional manpower."

If you have a younger brother, of course you need to use it, otherwise wouldn’t it be too much of a loss.

At this time, Xu Yue's old face flashed a hint of cunning, saying,

"The leader, the new leader of the peasant family of all dynasties takes office, and he needs to personally gather the children scattered all over the world and gain recognition."

"No one else can do this for you."

"This is also to prevent the jade pendant from falling into the wrong hands."

Zhao Lang thought about the dense list, and his face suddenly turned green.

This has to be collected one by one, and the Year of the Monkey, the Horse and the Moon can be finished?

No wonder Ji Wushuang dared to give him the jade pendant like that.

"Is your farmhouse busy?"

Zhao Lang said helplessly.

Xu Yue looked at Zhao Lang and said with a bit of seriousness,

"Leader, at first glance you are rich and noble. If you don't walk around the world yourself, how can you know the suffering of the people?"

Zhao Lang couldn't refute this, because what he said was very reasonable.

But this is even more depressing.

Soon, the ox cart returned to Zhuangzi.

Looking at the huge Zhuangzi in front of him, Xu Yue said with a smile,

"This time, the farm finally found a rich man."

The first thing Zhao Lang did was to find Ji Wushuang.

"Miss Bai said there was something wrong. It wasn't long before you went out, son, and she went out with her."

Zhao Lang looked around and didn't see anyone, but Xiao Qi told him.

"It slipped away?"

Zhao Lang was suddenly speechless.

But he also knew that according to Ji Wushuang's temperament, he would be back after a few days outside.

All right, let's do business first.

Take Xu Yue directly to the place where the potatoes are stored.

"I recruited you to Zhuangzi just to grow this grain."

Zhao Lang carefully showed the potatoes to Xu Yue.

There are already signs of germination above, and when the weather warms up a bit, it can be planted.

"What kind of food is this?"

Xu Yue looked at the lump in front of him with a curious expression.

Xu Yue didn't know him, and Zhao Lang wasn't surprised either.

Ji Wushuang is the direct descendant of the farm family, and he almost sold this thing for cheap.

"It's called a potato."

Zhao Lang said,

"It's good food."

Zhao Lang didn't say much. If he said that this thing could at least produce thousands of kilograms per mu, he would probably be regarded as a lunatic.

"I only roughly know the habits of this thing, but in the specific growth process, it is up to you to record and study."