My husband Zhuge Kongming

Chapter 240 238. Beginning of Rice Planting, Flourish Noodles
Huang Yueying's explanation made Kuai Yue feel a lot more relaxed.

Originally, his appointment to Liu Biao was a temporary thing, but the passing of Kuai Liang forced him to think about the future of the Kuai family, so he really called Liu Biao his lord.

But the protagonist's character flaws are too obvious!He is really tired.

Up to now, no 15-year-old child can see clearly... I feel a little embarrassed at once.

Then he bowed to Huang Yueying, "Thank you, Ah Chu, for your enlightenment."

Huang Yueying stepped aside quickly, to be honest... She understood the feeling of being speechless by Liu Biao's hesitation too well.

It didn't matter to Kuai Yue before, because Kuai Liang supported him.

But she has seen Huang Chu since she became an official as Huang Chu.

"Uncle, don't do this." Huang Yueying said quickly.

Kuai Yue then smiled and didn't insist any more, so he changed the subject, "What does Ah Chu think about Mr. Qi and Mr. Cong?"

Huang Yueying blinked, what do you think?Use your brain to see!
"The situation in the future will only become more and more complicated." Huang Yueying then shook her head and didn't say anything later, meaning of course...these two people can't handle it.

Kuai Yue agreed very much, "Nowadays heroes are rising together, it's true...it's not something these two young masters can handle."

Huang Yueying was silent and did not answer.

Thinking about it, Kuai Yue is... want to see you?
However, she waited for a while, but did not wait for Kuai Yue's next sentence.

"If uncle has nothing else to do, Ah Chu will go back first."

"Alright." Kuai Yue replied with a smile.

Huang Yueying then bowed and left.

Kuai Yue just looked at the boy's back and sighed inwardly, he was not as intelligent as a child.

The elder brother said, following Ah Chu...it really is right.

……

Coming out of Kuai Yue's house, Huang Yueying felt the wind of April.

The temperature was just right, which made her wake up a lot.

She thought that Kuai Yue was going to discuss with her the candidate for the next Lord of Jingzhou.

But it startled her.

According to the habits of people in this era, after Liu Biao, Liu Qi, Liu Cong, or Liu Xiu must inherit his foundation, but in fact, the official position of state shepherd is granted by the imperial court, not a private business of one person and one family.

Even if Liu Biao's son wants to inherit this position, he must go to the emperor and ask the emperor to agree.

Of course, there are also people who are not optimistic about their superiors, hoping to meet the Ming Lord.

To be honest, she felt that if Liu Biao continued to act like this, Kuai Yue would soon become the one who wished to meet the Ming Lord!

"Ah Chu, are you returning home?" Huang Wu asked.

"Go to the bookstore, I want to read a book."

"Alright." Huang Wu had no doubts.

So, the two of them rode their horses to the study.

Today's Sanwei Bookstore does not have as many people as before, but there are always customers.

Huang Yueying went to the bookcase to pick up a few books at random, and then found a place to sit down and read. Sometimes...reading a book can actually change this calculating mind.

……

In the past few days, the wheat harvesting work in Xiangyang has finally come to an end.

Yang Shuo hurriedly organized people to change the dry fields into paddy fields, distributed seedlings to the common people and tenant farmers, and asked them to plant seedlings at a specified distance according to the position of the knots.

The people suddenly realized.

"So it is! So it is!"

"It's already April, and it takes a lot of time to plow the fields and fertilize the fields, then irrigate the dry fields into paddy fields, and insert the seedlings that have been bred long ago, so that the growth of rice will not be delayed. Already!"

"This method! It's simply too powerful!"

"I heard that this method was also taught by the layman planting flowers. It was successful in Chu'an County last year."

"Thank you layman!"

"This year, the old man's family has reclaimed five acres of land. In the coming year, we can grow these two seasons of crops..."

"This day, there is finally hope!"

"There is hope!"

Someone wept again.

Seeing this, Yang Shuo smiled in his eyes, but his mouth was serious, "Let everyone hurry up!"

"promise!"

Some spies from other forces saw that the common people were planting seedlings, and they were a little confused for a while.

Where did the rice seedlings come from?
Or is there something else going on in this?
However, they just passed the records they saw back to the forces behind them.

……

Chuan.

Huang Yin is also leading people to transplant rice seedlings.

The same is true for Pang Shanmin.

"I heard that in Xiangyang, Su Mai has also been planted." Huang Yin smiled, "Now, it's time to plant the seedlings."

"Yes." Pang Shanmin nodded, "At this moment, I guess the spies are busy."

"So what if some are busy? Which one would really care about this method?" Huang Yin didn't think so.

In this world, there are not many princes who really care about the people's livelihood.

Pang Shanmin also smiled, "Besides, winter wheat and summer rice also have climate requirements, don't they?"

"Yes." Huang Yin nodded, "Don't worry about that, Ah Chu is worried."

"Haha, I don't know if Ah Chu is busy right now."

"War is going on in the north, and war is also going on in the east. Where can she be free?" Huang Yin asked, smiling helplessly, looking at the seedlings in his hand, "Okay, Brother Shanmin, let's get to work soon. This mu of land, This year is an experimental field."

"Okay, okay, I understand."

So, the two laughed and planted rice seedlings.

……

Outside the city of Xiangyang.

There is a long queue in a wheat plus workshop.

People kept going in with sun-dried wheat and coming out with ground flour, with joy on their faces.

Because, this year, flour grinding is free, and if you stay in the coming year, you will have to pay one cent for ten catties.

"When I go back today, I can taste the soup cake."

"That's right, this fine wheat and this wheat flour are so sweet and sweet, I don't know what it would be like to eat!"

……

Huang Yueying took Huang Wu to look at the situation of the wheat processing workshop recently. Hearing these words from the common people, she felt a lot more comfortable.

Today, the flour processing factory just uses water power to drive stone mills, and ordinary people do not have such high requirements for flour. There are still a lot of wheat bran and granules in the flour brought back, which is free.

But for the dignitaries of the aristocratic family, the flour that has been ground for the first time has to be sieved several times, so that the flour can reach the processing level of the later generations as much as possible. This kind of flour will taste much better. Of course... there is a fee.

She checked the safety measures in the workshop again, and then left with confidence.

When I arrived at the gate of the city, I dismounted after seeing a few more noodle stalls on the side of the road.

Huang Wu smiled and knew that Ah Chu was about to eat.

"Old man, here are two pancakes." Huang Yueying said.

"Okay, do you want something sweet or salty, Mr. Xiao Lang?" The old man selling cakes asked with a smile.

"One for each." Huang Yueying didn't choose either.

Some of the pasta recipes were passed on by her, and now some people are learning to imitate them, which makes her very relieved.

"Okay." The old man immediately wrapped the cake with leaves, and said, "Two dollars."

"Only one pancake for one penny?" Huang Yueying was slightly taken aback, the price...was a bit honest.

"Small business, besides, there is a bumper wheat harvest this year, and there is no need to spend money to grind wheat flour outside the city, so how can the old man charge more?" The old man explained with a smile.

"But next year there will be a charge for grinding wheat flour."

"Then it will go up again next year."

Huang Yueying: ... In this era, after all, most of the common people are honest.

So he said good, took two coins, handed it to the old man, took the cake from the other party, and handed one to Huang Wu.

Huang Wu didn't dislike it either, he took it and put it into his mouth directly, frowning slightly, but still eating it happily and sweetly.

Huang Yueying also took a sip. She had a salty taste, with only a very light salty taste, but the cake had a strong wheat flavor, which made people feel very comfortable. However, the flour had some wheat bran and coarse grains, and the taste Some rough.

However, if you eat it carefully, it is quite a good food.

The stall next to it also sells noodles. At this time, they are called soup cakes. There are also a few people sitting on the side of the road holding bowls and eating them. It looks very down-to-earth.

This means that in Xiangyang, pasta will gradually become a specialty.

　TodayChapter 3.

　　Good night, babies.

　　See you tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)