Great Qin: A three-year-old brat, Qin Shihuang's life was extended at the beginning!
59 Stingy Brother Zheng!

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Who was Brother Zheng?

To be able to become the one emperor of Huaxia, he must have a good brain.

He only needed to do a rough calculation in his heart to know that the yield of these few sweet potatoes was more than ten catties. Then, Zhao Yan's claim that the yield per mu was more than a thousand catties was definitely not a lie!

"God bless Great Qin…God bless Great Qin!”

Brother Zheng couldn't help but mutter to himself. Even the hand holding the sweet potato was trembling.

Even someone like the Great Qin Ancestral Dragon couldn't help but feel excited when he confirmed the production of sweet potatoes for the first time.

Even his breathing became heavier!

Big Brother Zheng naturally knew what these crops meant to Great Qin.

Food could survive, and with more people, there would be more labor.

The population was the foundation of a country's fate and strength!

However, just as he was extremely excited.

Zhao Yan, who was beside him, was getting impatient.

"Are you done reading? Give me two after you're done. I've been craving this roasted sweet potato for a long time!”

Who was this brat?

Brother Zheng cursed in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

After all, the sweet potatoes were brought by Zhao Yan, and this brat might be his own child…

This belonged to putting down the bowl and scolding the chef, but also to scolding himself.

Therefore, he could only try his best to calm down and say,

"Little Yan, there aren't many sweet potatoes. We even ate two last time. Why don't you give these to me and I'll order people to take good care of them so that they can be grown as soon as possible.”

"At that time, won't we be able to eat as much as we want?”

Zhao Yan saw that Brother Zheng was starting to be shameless. He knew that he definitely wanted to use all the sweet potatoes this time to breed and cultivate.

"I won't do it!"

He wanted to cry but had no tears. His eyes were filled with greed.

"If you take it away, I might not be able to eat it for many years!”

"Stingy, petty!"

Brother Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

There were those who scolded him for extorting taxes, those who scolded him for being arbitrary, and those who scolded him more or less.

However, this was the first time in the entire world that someone called him stingy like Zhao Yan!

"It's not that I'm stingy, but I really didn't expect the sweet potato production to be so shocking…"

Zhao Yan rolled his eyes even more.

"So you didn't take what I said before seriously?”

Brother Zheng smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Then no one would think that the yield of these delicious crops would really be so high.”

When he thought about how Zhao Yan had wasted two of the four sweet potatoes, he felt his heart bleed.

If those two were also used for breeding, wouldn't the progress of sweet potato planting be doubled?!

However, the taste of the roasted sweet potatoes was indeed…

Hiss, he wanted to drool again.

Brother Zheng suppressed his desire for delicious food and hardened his heart to not think about the fragrance of the roasted sweet potato.

It was indeed delicious…but other than being delicious, sweet potatoes had many other uses!

Zhao Yan put his hands on his hips and glared at Brother Zheng.

"You've grown more than ten catties of sweet potatoes. I don't want two anymore. What if you give me one to satisfy my craving?”

"I gave you the sweet potatoes! You bastard!"

Although Brother Zheng did not understand what Nero Zhou meant, he knew that it was definitely not something good.

However, he wasn't angry at all. Instead, he smiled and touched Zhao Yan's angry face.

"Just look ahead…"

Children still needed to be coaxed. Brother Zheng was used to dealing with them during this period of time and was already at ease.

"Think about it. If you eat one now because you want to eat it, won't our batch of seeds lose a dozen or even dozens of kilograms? Isn't it too much of a loss!"

"I promise you, when the breeding is successful, I will let you eat a few more after planting a few more times, okay?”

Zhao Yan glanced at him.

His tone was like he was a three-year-old child again.

He was obviously very greedy himself, but he could still endure it…

"What else can I say…You are the emperor, so you have the final say.”

He seemed to turn his head away unwillingly.

In fact, anyone could tell that this meant that he agreed but wanted to be stubborn.

Brother Zheng beamed with joy and quickly ordered the servants to move the pile of sweet potatoes away and cut them into pieces. He planted them again and turned around to comfort his naughty child.

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