Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

At this time in the county government office, Wen Xiuyi sneezed twice in succession.

County Magistrate Chen couldn't help but look at him: "What? Are you freezing?"

Wen Xiuyi rubbed his nose and shook his head, then continued to look at the data given to him by County Magistrate Chen in front of him: "No, maybe someone is thinking about me behind my back."

"Haha." County Magistrate Chen laughed: "Who is still thinking about you? Could it be that there are many people going to the countryside during this period, and which young widow did they hook up with?"

Wen Xiuyi didn't even raise his head: "Yes, I hooked up with you, a little widow."

County Magistrate Chen resisted: "Hey, I have a family."

Wen Xiuyi glanced at him sideways, he didn't have a family anymore, it was just that his wife died early.

"Okay, I won't bullshit you, are the data you got back accurate?" Wen Xiuyi asked.

Here are the data on rice production in villages in surrounding counties obtained by County Magistrate Chen during this period. Naturally, they were not obtained from the Yamen, but by specially sent people to check the villages below. The authenticity is definitely better than that in the Yamen. The records in those files are much more accurate.

County Magistrate Chen slumped on his chair and said, "Everyone from the surrounding counties is here. No matter how far away you are, you have to wait and it won't be found so quickly."

Wen Xiuyi glanced at him and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Are you really just a county magistrate? You don't have any great background behind it, right?" Otherwise, how could the investigation be so fast and accurate?

County Magistrate Chen snorted: "I'd like to have some." It's just that money can make people go around.

Although he spent his own money, well, if it is true as Wen Xiuyi said, and he can be a part of the history of Annan Kingdom in the future, then the money will be well spent.

Seeing Wen Xiuyi frowning, County Magistrate Chen sat up straight and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with these data?"

Wen Xiuyi nodded unequivocally: "It's not that there's something wrong with the data, it's just that the output is too low."

County Magistrate Chen immediately looked serious and took it over to take a look. He had seen it before and didn't think there was anything wrong with it. They had produced so much for so many years and it was pretty much the same. If God gave him a favor, what would happen? If the climate is good in a year, the yield will naturally be higher.

He thought he had made a mistake, so he looked over it again and said, "No problem, it's been like this in previous years, there's not much difference."

Wen Xiuyi sighed: "That's why I said that the output is too low."

County Magistrate Chen: "..." This man really knows how to farm, right?Will you?

Wen Xiuyi put the data away and asked: "Is there a map?"

"Map? What?" County Magistrate Chen didn't understand.

Wen Xiuyi covered his mouth and coughed, saying that he was speechless.

"It's a map." In this era, it's called a map.

County Magistrate Chen frowned: "Yes, yes, what do you want to do?"

"Let's take a look." Wen Xiuyi was very rude.

County Magistrate Chen did not move and just said: "Not everyone can see this map." This is related to the geography and landforms of Annan Kingdom, so although this map is available in the yamen, not everyone can see it.

However, Wen Xiuyi pulled him up from the stool and walked back towards the bookshelf: "Oh, let's take a look at it, hurry up."

Magistrate Chen reluctantly took out a map from a locked cabinet and spread it on the table.

This was the first time that Wen Xiuyi saw the entire Annan Kingdom.

There are great differences between the countries on the map and later generations, but there are still similarities in many places, such as the southern coastal area.

It's just that the map stopped at the coastal area, but Wen Xiuyi still found the place he was looking for.

Wen Xiuyi pointed to a small island drawn separately on the coast and said, "Can I get the rice yield data here?"

When County Magistrate Chen saw it, his brows knitted together and he said, "Do you know where this place is?"

Wen Xiuyi looked at him and asked, "Where?" Isn't this our beautiful Hainan Island?

Magistrate Chen said slowly: "Yazhou is a place of exile. Those who can be sent to Yazhou will be fine if they can survive. Do you still expect them to grow food?"

Wen Xiuyi: "..." Really, those who were sent there didn't know whether they were there to suffer or to enjoy happiness.

Wen Xiuyi stared at this place closely and said, "Are there no original residents on the island?"

"Yes, yes." County Magistrate Chen didn't know why. "But what does this have to do with our increase in production? Is the food grown on that island better than the food grown here?"

Wen Xiuyi didn't know how to explain this to him. These were the paths the old man had spent decades walking.

Wen Xiuyi believed that he was not as great as the old man, and he did not expect to become a fat man and produce hybrid rice in one go. He knew that he was not worthy by himself.

After hearing that the beautiful Hainan Island is now the place of exile, Wen Xiuyi was still heartbroken, but there must be hope after all. Maybe he can't do it, but there are thousands of descendants behind him. It will work out one day.

When County Magistrate Chen saw Wen Xiuyi staring at this place and being distracted, an idea suddenly came to his mind and asked: "Old Wen, you don't want to try the rice seeds over there, do you?"

Wen Xiuyi turned to look at him and said calmly: "What's wrong? No?"

County Magistrate Chen: "..." It's still too late for him to get off the pirate ship, right?

After folding the map and putting it away, County Magistrate Chen said, "I'll think of a way."

Wen Xiuyi was overjoyed and gave Magistrate Chen a bear hug: "Good brother."

County Magistrate Chen pushed him away in disgust: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, I'm annoying you to death, why do you want me to hug you?"

Wen Xiuyi just smiled and took a deep breath.

(Some places may be wrong, but I respect my grandfather as much as anyone else, so please stop fighting, eat well, and sleep well.)

There was no need to go to the countryside today. The two of them stayed in the Yamen for a while, checked the data and prepared to retreat.

County Magistrate Chen also wanted to invite Wen Xiuyi to have a meal at Zuixianlou.

"I'm not going, I'm going, I have to pick up someone." Wen Xiuyi replied, not knowing whether Wen Yao and Li Yi had finished their work.

County Magistrate Chen looked curious: "Who should I pick up?"

At this moment, the government servant outside the door ran in and said respectfully: "Sir, Lord Wen, Lord Wen's bodyguard is here and wants to see Lord Wen."

Xunfeng was soon led in, hugged County Magistrate Chen, and then said to Wen Xiuyi: "Uncle Wen, Miss Yaoyao and my young master are at Zuixian Tower. Let me ask you and Master Chen. Let’s eat together.”

County Magistrate Chen knew Xuanfeng, his son.

His son?

Isn't that the prince?

The prince is here again? ? ? ?

County Magistrate Chen was so happy that he almost stopped standing.

On the other hand, Wen Xiuyi was very calm and asked, "Have they done everything?"

Xunfeng nodded: "It's done. Shopkeeper Qiu has hosted a banquet. Doctor Jin and the eldest young master will all go."

"Okay." Wen Xiuyi nodded and looked at County Magistrate Chen: "Old Chen, are we going together?"

County Magistrate Chen almost laughed out loud. Will he refuse?can you?of course not.

It was finally his turn to receive this incredible wealth.