Lady Caisang: My husband is a little sweet

Chapter 299
In fact, Jiang Rongan felt that the existence of the chat system was a bit strange, because it could not detect the existence of Zangshuge, nor could it do anything to Zangshuge, but it was very interesting to gather people from different time and space together to chat.

But after owning Zangshuge, Jiang Rong'an felt that he didn't need a chat system anymore. When he had doubts, he went to Zangshuge to find books. There were so many books where he could always find the answer, which was reliable and safe.

But the chat system and the people there helped him after all, and Jiang Rong'an didn't reject going up to chat with some acquaintances and talk about what he had learned.

After chatting with many acquaintances and saying hello, Jiang Rong'an turned off the system, closed his eyes and entered the library, and saw Qingsha quietly resting on a book in front of him.

Jiang Rong settled down, his face was a little strange, he knew whether Qingsha could be called out by him, after so long in and out of Zangshu Pavilion, the number of times he had seen it was very few, let alone it appeared in front of him on its own initiative.

"do you have any plans?"

Hearing Qingsha's voice clearly, Jiang Rongan couldn't hide the surprise on his face, "You want to help me?"

"I can organize your books for you." Qingsha's words were a bit of a gift. In the past, everything Jiang Rongan needed had to be passed through Gu Qingya.

Qingsha flapped her wings lightly. No one knew why the Library Pavilion existed, but as an elf, it knew what it needed and would not take the initiative to say it.

Jiang Rong'an actually didn't think about anything, he felt that Qingsha might be so easy to talk because she was considerate of Gu Qingya's pregnancy, he was flattered, "Then I'm sorry to trouble you, I want to talk about all aspects of communication."

The gold dots on Qingsha's body shone, and soon, a bookshelf that was almost invisible at a glance appeared in front of her.

Jiang Rong'an reached out his hand and bowed to Qingsha, then walked quickly to the bookshelf, and found a summary of the distant future according to the arrangement of time.

Qingsha looked at Jiang Rongan's back, flapped her wings gently, and bookshelves appeared one after another, all of which were very complete agricultural materials.

Gu Qingya ordered the green yarn to be organized, and only said keywords. It had no export suggestions, and the natural information was incomplete, but the scope of agriculture was very broad, enough for Gu Qingya to study.

After Gu Qingya told Jiang Rongan, she felt a lot more relaxed, and she stopped staying at home all day, and went out with Cheng Shui in the morning to buy some seasonal fruits.

Entering the Library Pavilion again, Gu Qingya looked at the arrangement and labels of the bookshelves, and she was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear. She could see that the classification was more perfect and reasonable, which was not what she had sorted out based on keywords before.

"Qingsha, did you make this? Thanks for your hard work, thank you." If it wasn't for Qingsha's lack of a human form, Gu Qingya would have stepped forward to give her a big hug. She had no doubts about Qingsha before The reason not to, is simply to be grateful.

"Well, this is more convenient for you." It is more convenient to find materials to do things, and to accumulate virtue and do good deeds, and it can also obtain some merit from it.

Yes, for merit, as for what these merits can do in the end, Qingsha doesn't know, she only knows that she will benefit after collecting enough.

Gu Qingya didn't know what Qingsha was thinking, and of course she didn't mean to ask, and she didn't care whether Qingsha had contacted other elves in Zangshuge.

In her heart, Gu Qingya regarded Qingsha as a friend or even an elder, she didn't feel that Qingsha was her personal property at all, and she was always in awe of the existence of magic.

It turned out that the big category that included Tian Sang was called agricultural science. Gu Qingya understood what it meant, so she went directly to the bookcase of rice. In addition to the introduction of the origin and varieties, Gu Qingya focused on the evolution history and the means of improvement.

In addition to rice, there are other varieties such as millet and corn, as well as special topics such as fruit parts and grass parts. As long as some can be researched, it is enough to change the lives of many people.

The information on hybrid rice made Gu Qingya see the direction. The early hybrid rice could not be self-sustained and the taste was not good. But in the later period, it was improved. The yield did not increase, but the taste and the problem of saving seeds were solved. The improved method is completely achievable at present, but it just takes time.

Gu Qingya was busy transcribing her new discoveries, and Jiang Rongan was also busy researching other content. The knowledge of transportation was indeed beyond his knowledge. The two of them just talked about eating and going to bed every day, discussing each other Progress.

Cheng Shui silently took the paper written by Gu Qingya aside to dry, and at the same time made a copy of it, and made a backup while practicing calligraphy.

At first, she was shocked by Gu Qingya's writing speed and content, but now she didn't know what expression to make on her face, and there was only one thought in her mind, her wife is so amazing!

"Father, Eldest Sister has sent something back." Yan Qinghe carried one on his shoulders and carried two packages on his shoulders. He ran into the house and put them away. He poured some cold water and gulped it down.

After Yan Qingcha heard this, she immediately put down the spinning thread in her hand and rushed to Yan Qinghe, "Brother, show me, show me, what good things did Big Sister send?"

Yan Qingpu also blinked and watched, with some expectation in his eyes.

Yan Qingcha took out an oil-paper bag from the package, and after opening it, she saw two letters, and underneath were six not-so-thin books.

Seeing that Yan Qingcha saw it, Yan Qingpu simply reached out and took out the book. The book that Gu Qingya could send over must be good, but what does it mean when you look at the title of the book "The Secret of Rice"?I can't understand it at all!

Strict father came in from outside the house wiping his sweat, and saw the youngest son reading a book with great interest, and the eldest son was reading a letter to his wife and daughter, so he simply pulled the chair and sat aside, "What book are you reading? "

"Father, read it too." Without raising his head, Yan Qingpu stuffed a book he had just finished into Yan's father's hand, "Sister sent it, it's very important, you'll know it after reading it."

It’s not a big problem for Yan’s father to read books, especially this kind of semi-colloquial one. He opened his eyes, and from time to time made a sound like that.

After Yan Qinghe finished reading the letter, he saw his father and younger brother read with great interest, and took a look at it, his face changed slightly. He saw that he was taking the book at the back, and when he opened a page, he wrote the sentence that the yield per mu was doubled , the hand couldn't help shaking, and the book fell to the ground.

"Qinghe, what are you doing?" Father Yan raised his head, looking at the book on the ground with distress, "Pick it up quickly, you are a scholar, don't you know how to cherish books?"

"Father, no, I was frightened, here, you read this book first." Yan Qinghe said, without any explanation, he stuffed the book into Yan's father's hand.

(End of this chapter)