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Han You and his friends are all experienced in growing potatoes.

With water source, irrigation of potatoes is not a problem.

It's already mid-February, and the temperature in northern Xinjiang is still very low.

Although in a room with suitable temperature and humidity, 99% of the potatoes sprouted successfully and only needed to be divided before they could be planted.

But Zhou Lingling was a little worried about whether the potatoes would be able to grow in two or three months...

Fortunately, the water supply work in Anbei City went smoothly during this period.

Zhou Lingling's drawings are error-free.

They only need to send people and work hard according to the blueprints to build an irrigation system that can be described as a miracle of craftsmanship above and below the ground in Anbei City.

Now the military advisor no longer has any doubts about Zhou Lingling.

When Zhou Lingling went to the General's Mansion again to watch everyone divide the plants and prepare to plant them, Qi Zhu even ran over to her and asked:

"Miss Zhou, look at this underground river. Is there one in other places?"

Pray for a burning heart.

With abundant water resources, the northern border is like an impenetrable iron plate.

They were no longer afraid of food or anything else.

But Zhou Lingling just glanced at him, then silently lowered her head and continued cutting her potatoes.

Underground river.

It’s not cabbage, how can it be found everywhere?

Anbei City just happens to be in a basin in the northern border. The melting snow over the years has seeped into the ground, forming an underground river.

The northernmost cities in the northern border are all over 500 meters above sea level, and two of them are even located on the plateau. Where do the underground rivers come from?

Seeing that Zhou Lingling ignored him, the smile on Qizhu's face froze.

He fanned the fan in his hand anxiously: "Miss Zhou, this matter is of great importance. Can you please give me some advice?"

Zhou Lingling put down the potato in her hand, changed the direction of the knife tip, and said viciously:

"If you try to fan me again in the middle of winter, I'll teach you a lesson!"

What a slut!

Fuguier also cursed: "That's right! Show-off!"

"I thought the underground river was owned by your family, so I could have it whenever I wanted!"

What Fuguier said was also what Zhou Lingling wanted to say.

"Underground rivers have been a blessing from nature to northern Xinjiang for thousands of years. Water flows to lower places, and not all places in northern Xinjiang have underground rivers."

After understanding what she meant, the light in Qizhu's eyes dimmed instantly.

Zhou Lingling ignored him and went to watch others divide the potatoes.

When Qi Zhu was about to leave, Zhou Lingling suddenly called him.

Qi Zhu thought things were turning around, and looked at Zhou Lingling with a gleam in his eyes: "What's wrong, Miss Zhou? Is there a solution?"

Zhou Lingling rolled her eyes in annoyance: "...I'm not a god. I can't move mountains or fill the sea to create an underground river for you!"

Fuguier responded enthusiastically: "Master, you can do it!"

Zhou Lingling: “…” Shut up.

Qi Zhu: "Oh... Miss Zhou, who are you calling me?"

Zhou Lingling took out a piece of paper that she had prepared long ago.

drawing?

Qizhu was excited again for a moment.

What Miss Zhou took out must be extremely important!

Qi Zhu took it excitedly, opened it, and saw a bunch of lists on it.

Yes, it's a densely packed list...

Qi Zhu looked puzzled: "Miss Zhou, what is this...?"

Zhou Lingling took a look and said, "These are what I want."

"I heard that a lot of colored glass in the Yuan Dynasty came from the Northern Frontier. I guess it would be easy for the military advisor to find a craftsman who can make colored glass?"

“It would be best if there was a workshop so we don’t have to build one ourselves.”

"There are some other things. Please help me find them. If you can't find them, forget it."

Qizhu's hands trembled.

What is black water?

And white stones?

A craftsman who makes glass?

At least there was nothing in the front, but there were people behind.

He couldn't help but ask, "Glass is expensive, why are you looking for a glass craftsman?"

Zhou Lingling said without hesitation: "Of course it's to build a greenhouse!"

Her parents stayed in the house all day growing vegetables, but the yield was low and the labor involved was high. She wanted to build a greenhouse, but there was no plastic shed cloth in that era.

So Zhou Lingling thought of glass.

Oh, there was no glass at that time, only colored glaze.

Colored glaze is expensive, but Zhou Lingling believes it is due to the craftsmanship and raw materials.

As long as we find a quartz sand mine and improve the process, we can get glass with better light transmittance and lower cost.

Not only will they be able to use it themselves, but they might even make a fortune...

greenhouse.

This is something beyond my understanding.

Qi Zhu, not understanding what was happening, assured Zhou Lingling with a serious expression, "Don't worry, Miss Zhou. The person you want will be delivered to you soon. As for the other things... I will send someone to find them."

Zhou Lingling clasped her fists in gratitude.

"Thank you very much."

Sure enough, good-looking people are all good people...

*

Qi Zhu sent people to transport the divided potato pieces to the camp in the north of the city overnight, and they could just wait for Zhou Lingling and others to go there the next day to plant the seeds.

As a result, the next day, Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Du and others who learned the news insisted on going with them.

Qizhu tried to persuade them in vain, so he could only take the two old men and two middle-aged men with him.

It would have taken only a quarter of an hour to get there by galloping, but it took more than half an hour to get there in a carriage.

When they arrived, the sprouted potato pieces had already been transported to the entrance of the valley.

A few days ago, Han You had taken them to apply farmyard manure in the sand, but it tortured the group of young men so much that they couldn't enjoy their meals for several days.

Han You mocked these brats.

The garrisons only wanted to pick out the smart and clever ones, so the ones they sent were all young guys who were rash and acted rashly, and they poked Han You's lungs several times.

So, I will teach them a lesson whenever I get the chance.

When Zhou Lingling and Mr. Zhuang arrived, Han You had already divided the tasks into groups.

"One team will cultivate ten ridges. First, watch the captain teach you once, then two people will do one ridge. If anyone does not do it well or does it carelessly, they will be punished by military law!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

A hundred or so people roaring at the top of their lungs was quite exciting.

"Girl Ling, you're here!"

"Military Advisor, Mr. Zhuang, Mr. Du."

When Han You saw the few people, he was stunned for a moment, then he saluted them respectfully.

Qizhu changed the fan in his hand. It was made of some animal's fur, but this time it was colorful.

He smiled and said, "Well, let me see how this piece of land that was 'cursed' by my bad luck is doing."

Han You: “…”

Zhou Lingling: “…”

Mr. Zhuang and the others laughed out loud when they heard this: "How dare you say that?"

"Back then, our North City Camp deliberately chose a prime location, with mountains and trees on both sides. But every two years, you've taken over everything, and we haven't even had a chance to complain..."

Qi Zhu waved his fan and pointed at Zhou Lingling, saying, "Hey, hey, I have bad luck, but this girl has good luck."

"Just wait for her to transform this valley!"

Mr. Zhuang stroked his beard and nodded to Han You: "Thank you for your hard work these days."

"When we have a good harvest, we will give your military advisor a good slap on the face. In the future, you will be great contributors to the Northern Frontier!"

Qizhu rolled his eyes silently.

It was you who didn't believe it at first, and it is you who believes it so much now.

But looking at the bare sand, Qizhu began to look forward to what would happen in two months...