Chapter 66
"Brother Tang, I..." Yang Ling choked on Tang Yuanyou's words, how should he answer him?
"Don't worry, my injury will heal soon. I won't die. There is still Yanyin business in my family. Let's work hard. You can get the two generals Jiang Zhuo and Liu Hu from me. Take it away, if you have a crush on someone, just ask, as long as it is not your sister-in-law, I will agree to you."

"I……"

"But I have a request. I am not a charitable person. I am a businessman. I have managed all these things for you. You must give me 5% interest within one year, that is, I I need 50 taels of silver in return, do you understand? My [-] taels of silver bought hundreds of beauties. This is my biggest investment of silver. The property is mortgaged."

"Don't worry." Although Yang Ling felt that the amount of 5 taels of silver was not small and it was a heavy burden, his recent experience of making money successively made him confident. Thinking about it, he owed his life to Tang Yuanyou, isn't it? 5 taels of silver?Then he said, "Within one year, I promise to give you the full amount of this money!"

"it is good!"

Tang Yuanyou was overjoyed. He was so excited that he wanted to stand up, but his wound hurt immediately, and he grinned.

But Yang Ling felt ashamed, what was she capable of, she was once arrogant, and felt that she could rewrite history with one person's strength, but she still had to rely on countless "Tang Yuanyou", without these bosom friends, how could she level the world.

"Brother, just take a good rest and leave the rest of the matter to me. In half a year or a few months, our brothers will meet again. I will come back to Qingquan to pick you up at that time. We brothers will share the wealth in the capital." !"

"Okay, go and do your work."

Yang Ling left Tang Yuanyou's room crying. He found that he was more and more easily affected by emotions recently.

Liu Hu handed over the results of the latest interrogation outside. It was very simple, and another stronghold was dug out, which was in Yangshu Village, ten miles away from Qingquan.

"It's enough to call 50 brothers, copy guys, bring guns, and ride horses this time, as usual, no one will be left."

"Yes!"

Recently, Yang Ling took a thunderous action, killing the evil forces of the Demon Cult. In Funing, people clapped their hands and applauded. At the entrance of the vegetable market in Qingquan, dozens of human heads, dripping with blood, showed that In Qingquan County, the determination of the imperial court to fight against the Demon Cult is the most powerful action taken by Qingquan County after the county magistrate was arrested and the bandits were cleared.

The enemy is cruel and cruel, so we are even more cruel and cruel than them!

At the same time, Tang Mo, who is a thousand households in Yongping, opened the Tang family's own granary on behalf of his family, and placed relief for the refugees who had nowhere to go after the flood.

There is food and drink, and those refugees don’t believe in any vain things. What is more real than filling their stomachs first?
But after three days of opening a warehouse for relief, Jiang Zhuo came to find Yang Ling worriedly: "This is really not going to work. No matter how rich our Tang family is, we can't keep so many people from eating it! You have to eat poor!"

"Brother Jiang, sit there first and drink some water."

Yang Ling looked confident, and personally poured a cup of tea for Jiang Zhuo and handed it over.

"I don't drink, I'm not thirsty!"

Jiang Zhuo was in a hurry, he almost burned the two of them with two pushes, but Yang Ling still didn't care, and said with a smile:

"Brother Jiang, what do you think of my talent, Yang Ling?"

"I know you are talented, you don't have to talk about it, but if you do this, I am the housekeeper of the Tang family. Mr. Tang San is sick again now, brother, you have to take it easy. Young Master Tang is so kind to us!"

Jiang Zhuo was affectionate and persuasive to Yang Ling, frowning so anxiously that he turned around the room three times before sitting down, took a sip of tea and spit it out, it was too hot, such behavior made Yang Ling even Laughed:
"Okay, okay, I know you will definitely come to object, so I will act first. In fact, I have further plans."

"What's the plan?"

"After I settled these people down, I have taken them to the hillside behind. There are dozens of acres of wasteland. I asked Tang Shao, and he said that it is our land, but it is very barren and has not been well-done. After it was developed, I decided to take these refugees to plant this land. Now that the seeds are planted, there will be at least a harvest after autumn. At that time, the harvest will be enough to feed them. So stick to it for two or three months. For a month, we don’t need to worry about them in the future!”

"Oh! So it's like this..."

Jiang Zhuo let out a long breath after hearing the words, sat down slowly, stroked his short beard with his right hand:
"The land in the back mountain... is indeed as large as a hundred mu, but that land has not been developed. It is very barren and can't produce much food. Besides, there are more than a thousand people on a hundred mu of land, but there are still many people and little land. Don’t we have to feed them when we get there?”

"Yes, ordinary millet, millet, wheat, millet, the yield per mu of these farm crops, Brother Jiang, you are an expert in calculation, proficient in various calculations and management, I am afraid that you know much better than me."

"Well, brother, you have found the right person. I used to work for Master Qiangu in Qingquan County. If Young Master Tang hadn't poached me away, how could anyone else do it now?"

"Brother Jiang, here I want to ask you something, that is, if there is a crop with a yield of several hundred catties per mu, or close to a thousand catties..."

"Pfft—don't talk nonsense!"

Jiang Zhuo spit out a sip of tea, but he looked at Yang Ling very seriously.

"Come on, don't just drink tea, I'll treat you to something to eat."

Yang Ling greeted, and two servants brought over two small bowls of Huang Chengcheng's paste, which smelled very fragrant and sweet.There are two oval-shaped things in the tray, which Jiang Zhuo has never seen before. They look like the roots of something, but they are very fat. What are they?Cassava?
"Come on, we haven't had breakfast yet, come on, that's it this morning."

Yang Ling picked up one of the small bowls with his left hand, picked up a long oval object with his right hand and took a bite of it, a stream of red flesh came out, which smelled even more fragrant, and Jiang Zhuo also moved his index finger.Just don't know what to eat.There was only something in a small dish next to it, and he knew it was pickle sticks.

Yang Ling ate with relish.

"Come on, you're not hungry, eat first, and then talk."

"Why does this kind of rice look like millet? But no, millet is not as golden as this kind of thing, and it also smells very different."

"This is called corn, and this thing is called sweet potato. These two things are the great saviors of our Daming! In the future, let me tell you, you must be grateful to me. Don't you don't want to. Now that I think about it, I still don't want it." Very excited!"

"Corn... rice? Sweet potatoes?"

"That's right, let me tell you, these two treasures were discovered on the hillside I was talking about three days ago, and it turns out that several families of poor fishermen who have been out of Nanyang have already started planting these things! Oh my god, when I saw these two treasures, I was so excited that I passed out!"

"Really, then tell me what is so magical about them?"

"Is it magical? I only say one thing is that they have a high yield per mu. One mu of planting is equal to the yield of three or five mu of other crop species. Do you think it is a god?"

"Huh? Let me try...the taste of this thing seems to be... quite thick, a little bit unpleasant."

"My brother Jiang, that's even more true. It's good for our disaster victims to survive. If someone gave them such a bowl of polenta and a piece of sweet potato when they were about to starve to death, they would not be happy." Won't you be moved to tears?"

"meeting!"

"I really didn't think that 'there is no place to find when you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it'. I think God must really want to see my success! I have already planted all the land of our Yang family with this kind of crops. Develop, find a way to make this thing more productive. Maybe in the future, because of this crop, there will be no more wars in the world, and you won’t have to worry about food, drink, and anything. Who will come out to fight? Hahahaha!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

After Jiang Zhuo finished eating, he felt that these two crops were really good, so he didn't say anything more.

Everything seems to be so perfect, Yang Ling feels that Tiantian is so beautiful now that there is no regret, isn't there any challenge in this world?Even super big moves like corn and sweet potatoes fell from the sky. Now he even thinks that his success is too easy and there is no suspense.

As a time traveler, his efforts are all right and qualified, but now Qingquan County is fighting openly and secretly, some are smiling brilliantly, and some are crying so hard that they grit their teeth.

In Qingquan County, a few people snuggled up in a small room that was so dilapidated that it looked like it was going to be deserted. These people's thieves' eyes were still wandering, and they looked outside fearfully, for fear that Yang Ling's Musketeers would appear again.

Among the dozens of people killed by Qingquan vegetable market, all of them were the most elite main force of their demon sect.

Now these few most backbone members of the demon sect are harboring the most hatred. They want to take the most extreme actions and launch the final blow against Yang Ling.

Either the fish dies or the net breaks.

They have already prepared plans for poisoning, carrying gunpowder kits, long-distance assassination, etc., and they all feel immature.Patrols are too strict.

"I will kill you, I will kill you, I will kill you..."

Those souls who are ugly to the extreme, finally use the method of cursing to satisfy their last desire.
That's right, there is a little man over there, it's made of paper, and it's already filled with silver needles. There are two large characters written on the face of the little man, "Yang Ling".

"Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, a silver bell-like woman's laughter came from outside the door, a coquettish woman came in, and bent over laughing at the unlucky appearance of these people.

"Young girl dare to laugh at me, I'll beat you to death!" A big man with a wicked face was so annoyed by the laughter, he took a broken knife without a blade in his hand, and was about to commit murder.

"Don't you just want to kill Yang Ling? Have you seen it? If I can't get Yang Ling's head back by this time tomorrow, I will let you play with me! You can do whatever you want!"

"Yo!" These men swallowed countless saliva as they watched the woman's plump peaks.Nor can they tell whether they want women to succeed or fail.

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