The domestic guard is a little sweet

Zhao Jin was dressed in a fine attire, and in his hand was a stove with brass strings strung with silver wires. Standing gracefully and luxuriously, he watched boxes of white silver being carried out from the basement of the Li family, as if he saw those silver coins with long legs. , dancing around itself.

Zhao Jin was worried that it would cost a lot of money to build a private school and medical clinic, so wouldn't it pay off!Ouch, it's really wonderful.

After the silver was lifted, Zhao Jin brought Dark Twelve and Shi Shiran came to the basement, he saw a lot of antique jades, silk and satin, Zhao Jin was not interested in these, he was suddenly caught by a dusty wooden box in the corner Attracting all the attention, I saw a few brown-red objects in the wooden box.

Zhao Jin's eyes lit up instantly, and he pointed at the wooden box: "Twelve, bring that box over here."

"Yes."

Dark Twelve's tall and strong figure slowly walked out from Zhao Jin's side, and lifted the huge wooden box as if it was nothing.

Until he got closer to look at Qingxiang's items, the smile on Zhao Jin's face could no longer be concealed.

"It turned out to be sweet potatoes! This is a good thing, but unfortunately the vines are a little withered. Take them back quickly and find an experienced farmer."

At this moment, Zhao Jin didn't bother to look here, so his family quickly turned around and walked back.

Sweet potatoes have a short growth cycle, high yield, and are full of food. They are rare food.

When Zhao Jin just traveled through time, he found that Daqi was not in any dynasty in the history he had learned, but a country in parallel time and space. Much richer than in history.

However, sweet potatoes have not been planted on a large scale in this dynasty, and rice, wheat, millet, millet, etc. are still the main food in this dynasty.

An Twelve looked at the long and strangely shaped object in his arms, and didn't understand why his master was so happy, but the master paid attention to him, so naturally he had to be more careful, holding the box all the way, followed the master back to the villa.

For these pieces of sweet potatoes, Zhao Jin also specially recruited Li's family manager to inquire about the warehouse, only to learn that this box of sweet potatoes was a person who had done business in the sea before, and came to pay his respects, but Li Desheng only looked at the sweet potatoes. His appearance is not good, and he is not happy to beat the other party out.

Zhao Jin didn't even bother to complain about Li Desheng, and waved his hand to make people leave. Like a child who got a rare toy, he squatted around the wooden box, his jade white fingers rummaging through the pile of sweet potatoes.

"Steamed sweet potatoes, roasted sweet potatoes, candied sweet potatoes, sweet potato porridge..."

Zhao Jin squatted there, whispering thoughts.

An Twelve saw that his master's snow-white fingers were covered with dust, and quickly squatted down: "Master, what kind of look do you want to choose, tell your subordinates, how about your subordinates help you find it."

Zhao Jin nodded, and Feng Yan pointed at the frame with a smile: "Pick the round ones and send them to the back kitchen. Half of them will be steamed and half of them will be roasted. I will save the rest for seeds."

"Is this edible?" An Twelve's eyes flashed with surprise, and he quickly picked it up with his hands.

Zhao Jin picked up a sweet potato that had germinated, and nodded with a smile: "Of course it is edible. It is called sweet potato. It can be eaten raw or cooked. The growth cycle is more than four months. If it is properly served, the yield per mu is not a problem. .”

An Twelve was shocked, and the sweet potato in his hand rolled to the ground. He stared at Zhao Jin with wide eyes in disbelief: "A mu yields a thousand catties?! This... if every household grows sweet potatoes, wouldn't no one go hungry? ?”

An Twelve has always been serious and unsmiling, Zhao Jin was amused by his surprised look, tired from squatting, he simply sat on the ground and picked sweet potatoes suitable for planting, and said slowly: "It's still early, temperature and time will affect fertility, but if this thing washes the land with abundant water and soil, it is not resistant to drought, but if it is properly watered, it can achieve abundant yield per mu."

An Twelve looked at the humble sweet potato in his hand, as if he was holding a piece of gold carefully, if he didn't eat it, his master would eat it, but if it was someone else, he would never dare to give this precious seed to others.

In my heart, I couldn't help admiring my master's knowledge and talents.

Others don't know the purpose of this foreign product, but the prince actually knows not only its efficacy, but also its efficacy, and its planting method. He is really knowledgeable and knowledgeable.

The right sweet potatoes were picked and sent to the kitchen for cooking.

Zhao Jin got up and tidied up his clothes. After all, he is a prince, so he still needs to pay attention to his image.

After a while, the old farmer came, and when he heard Zhao Jin talk about the benefits of sweet potatoes, his eyes were full of tears and his expression was excited. No one knew better than a farmer how precious sweet potatoes are to ordinary farmers.

"My lord is merciful, this is a great merit for the benefit of the country. The little brother has done his best to serve these sweet potatoes for you!"

Zhao Jin really couldn't bear to make the old man who was over fifty years old kneel down, so he quickly winked and asked the maid to help the old man up.He also pointed out some sweet potato breeding and planting methods, and specially divided several acres of land in Zhuangzi to plant sweet potatoes and observe the yield.

After picking sweet potatoes for a long time, his body was really messy. Zhao Jin washed up. At dinner, he not only saw the steamed sweet potatoes and roasted sweet potatoes he wanted, but also stewed chicken with chestnuts and glutinous rice balls with sesame seeds and chestnuts.

Immediately he understood that An Twelve probably picked up the chestnuts from the mountain while he was taking a bath and sent them to the kitchen.

The smile in Zhao Jin's eyes deepened, he deliberately picked up the ivory white chopsticks, picked up a round chestnut glutinous rice ball, and brought it to An Shier's lips.

"Try it, are the chestnuts you picked sweet?"

An Twelve came in and glanced around, the maidservant with her head down opened her mouth to hold the ball, her ears were reddish.

However, the meatball was too big, filling his mouth full, and his handsome face, which was always expressionless, could only move his cheeks desperately, eating the annoying delicacy in his mouth.

Seeing An Twelve's distressed appearance, Zhao Jin was overjoyed, and suddenly discovered the joy of eating, and fed three balls to An Twelve in a row, and he was so embarrassed that he wished he could mention lightness kung fu and leave now.

Several maidservants around exchanged glances at each other, and Hong Fei frowned slightly. She never expected the prince to spoil this hidden guard so much. It seems that she needs to be more careful in the future.

After dinner and rest for a while, Zhao Jin dismissed all the serving people, and Zhao Jin tried his best to practice his own self-cultivation.

In the last life, Zhao Jin’s family has passed down this set of traditional Chinese medicine exercises for several generations. The family members just practiced it as a way to strengthen their bodies. I didn’t see any great effects, but it is very beneficial to maintain the body. It’s a bit like yoga and radio gymnastics .

After all, this body is a bit weak. After about half an hour of drying, the whole body is sweating, and the underwear is almost soaked.