In Yangxing Village, the news that Yang Hao's family had a method to eliminate locusts spread like wildfire. It was as if a huge rock had been thrown into a lake, and it instantly exploded.
"Yang Jingming and his son can get rid of locusts?”
"Really?"
"That's right! I heard it with my own ears!" An old man who had his lark borrowed by Yang Wen said loudly,""We're all from the same village. Why would I lie to you? I also heard that they will be killing locusts in our village tomorrow!”
"That's great!"
"Let's go and take a look tomorrow!"
When they heard that the locusts would be removed tomorrow, the people of Yangxing Village were instantly excited.
As for the old man's words, it wasn't that the people of Yangxing Village didn't want to doubt him, but they really had no choice. Even the imperial court was helpless against the locust plague, let alone the people.
Now that there was someone who could exterminate the locusts, he had to give it a try even if he had the attitude of a dead horse trying to survive!
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Meanwhile, in Yang Hao's house.
After Li Yuan and Pei Ji left, Yang Jingming walked out with the thread-bound book of Mencius in his arms. He looked at Yang Hao, who was making cotton yarn with a three-ingot spinning wheel, and asked curiously,""Yang Hao, do you really have a way to eliminate the locust plague?”
"If I didn't dare to agree to this matter?"
Yang Hao tilted his head and smiled at his father. He pointed at the chickens and ducks squatting in the corner and said,
"Don't look down on these three. They are capable fighters in killing locusts. If you come and see them tomorrow, I guarantee that they will open your eyes.”
"Alright." Yang Jingming nodded with interest. He suddenly thought of something and looked at his son carefully.
"Yang Hao, do you still remember what I said yesterday about going to Ping Kang Lane? I heard that that place is the Gold-Consuming Cave.”
"No!" Yang Hao shook his head.
According to the rules of the past years, after the county examination, the first person of the two counties who won the title of Chief of Case had to go to Pingkang Lane. Although his father was the only Chief of Case of the two counties this year, the rules were the rules. He had to go where he should go, or else he would definitely be criticized.
"But it's not like you don't know our family's situation.”Yang Jingming frowned and said,"
"Don't look at how we still have two gold cakes. If we use it sparingly, it'll be enough for us to eat for a year and a half. However, if this money is left in Pingkang Lane, I'm afraid it'll be gone in one night. Father doesn't care about myself, but Father cares about money. In the future, there will be too many places where we need money.”
"So be it, what are we afraid of?”Yang Hao disagreed. He stood up and patted the spinning wheel he had made. He raised his head and smiled."With this, we can even go to ten square meters of Peace Square, let alone one!”
Yang Jingming was confused.”
"Father, do you know about silk?" Yang Hao asked.”
"Father naturally knows this." Yang Jingming nodded slightly and gently stroked his beard."Aside from gold and copper coins, the Great Tang also has a currency called silk. A roll of silk is worth about two hundred coins, so it can be used as two hundred coins.”
"Eh?" Yang Jingming suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Yang Hao in surprise. He then looked at the spinning wheel beside him and said with a trembling voice,""Could it be that this thing…"
"Although there are some differences, you can say so.”
Yang Hao grinned. Unlike silk, silk was made of pure silk. This thing was expensive because it was produced in small quantities. It was also widely used, so it could be used as currency.
Although the cotton and silk cloth that he made was somewhat inferior to silk, he was the only one in the Great Tang who could make this kind of cloth. If he wanted to find his family again, he would have to wait for the Southern Song Dynasty hundreds of years later!
No matter what era it was, the rarer something was, the more valuable it was.
He was the only one in the Great Tang who possessed cotton and silk, which meant that he would have a stable source of supply!
To be more exaggerated.
Yang Hao was someone who owned a money printing machine!
"Father, do you still remember the dozens of acres of cotton that you bought from Yang Wen's mother?”
Yang Hao looked at his father, who was so excited that he was about to suffocate, and whispered,""This is the raw material we used!”
"Isn't that cotton wool?" Yang Jingming asked in astonishment.”
"Didn't Liu-shi already say that it wasn't wood wool? If it was wood wool, why would I spend a gold biscuit to buy those things in the fields?”
Yang Hao chuckled." That's cotton. It's not the same thing as wood wool. Do you think we can go to Pingkang Lane with it?"”
Yang Jingming nodded heavily and stared at Yang Hao for a long time. He exclaimed,"Yang Hao, why didn't I realize before that you're not only a literary star that has descended to the mortal world, but you're also the god of wealth that has descended to the mortal world. In other words, I can go to Fang Kang?”
Yang Hao smiled and nodded. Soon after, he said in a mysterious tone,
"When the time comes, I will give you a surprise.”
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