Bai Chen wanting to find the Mo Family's headquarters was not to clear out the 'remaining evils'.
Instead, it was to recruit the "practical science students" from the Mo Family.
Although he was already prepared to formulate a set of literacy and learning programs for the people of Qin State, in the end, distant water could not quench the immediate thirst.
Currently, the craftsmen near An Le Manor only had experience.
Compared to the disciples of the Mo family, he lacked the ability to learn.
The reason why the Mo Family had become an anti-Qin force like a stray dog was because they had been fooled by the new Mo Family tycoon.
As long as they dealt with a few key people, the Mo Family would be of help.
……
Upon waking up, Bai Chen immediately felt refreshed.
When he walked into the courtyard, he heard the hustle and bustle outside.
"Looks like ancient physicians are still popular.”
Bai Chen knew that the surrounding farmers and craftsmen were visiting Duanmu Rong next door. He could not help but smile and shake his head.
There were no fixed medical institutions other than the royal family, so any doctor was in high demand.
Furthermore, to the surrounding farmers and craftsmen, Duanmu Rong was a doctor who had successfully treated Lord An Le, which meant that her medical skills were absolutely reliable.
Even if ordinary people met a doctor, they would have to gamble their lives.
If it was a charlatan who was not skilled, or a swindler with some superstitious formula, he would be eaten to death if he was not careful.
After the court meeting ended, Ying Zheng and Li Si arrived at the entrance of An Le Manor with a cart of bamboo slips.
Ying Zheng was slightly surprised to see the endless stream of commoners next door to Bai Chen, but he did not say anything more, and let someone bring the bamboo slips into the manor.
"Why? The courtyard has started planting too?”
Ying Zheng walked into the courtyard.
He saw it at a glance.
It was that small green potato field that blocked the middle of the road.
Yesterday, that Thief Plantar was also intercepted by Bai Chen precisely because he almost stepped on it.
The three of them sat down in a familiar place again.
"That's good medicine, but it's also poison."
Bai Chen looked at the potatoes growing healthily outside the door and said.
"Medicine? Poison?"
Ying Zheng and Li Si were puzzled.
"A good medicine to cure troubled times is also a poison to open up ignorance and backwardness.”
"Born in hardship, die in happiness. Mencius 'words are within this inch.”
Bai Chen shook his head and sighed.
A transmigrator must have a three-piece set, sweet potato horseshoe.
With a yield of tens of thousands per mu, everyone could eat their fill.
As the saying goes, who would rebel if they could eat their fill?
But what was the truth?
If these things could really create an eternal dynasty, why did Ming Qing, who had both of them, perish?
Even the Qing Dynasty was humiliated?
"The medicine to cure the chaotic world, could it be…food? New crops?"
Ying Zheng quickly guessed what Bai Chen was referring to.
"Lord An Le, how much is the yield per mu?”
Li Si's eyes lit up when he heard that, and he quickly asked.
Bai Chen saw the two of them looking at him expectantly and knew what the two of them were thinking.
One jin of Qin was equivalent to 250 grams in the future, which was half a jin.
Therefore…
"About 10,000 pounds."
Bai Chen replied indifferently.
" How much?!"
Ying Zheng and Li Si were stunned.
In the early Warring States period, the best paddy field was only 400 catties per mu.
After that, Qin obtained the land of Ba and Shu, and gradually developed. The yield per mu gradually reached 500 jin.
Now, how could this crop be 10,000 catties?
One Mu of land was worth twenty Mu of land?
If not for everyone having their fill, who would rebel?
Heh, I knew this would happen.
The short-sighted mortals only saw the benefits in front of them.
His main body had long seen the future through the river of time.
In the future, the last dynasty would use the Book of Shang as the emperor's strategy to humiliate and weaken the people, and use sweet potatoes to save their lives. As a result, the Chinese people were weak and numb!
If Brother Wang doesn't change the country's policy and strengthen the people, I'd rather destroy these potatoes.
"Obtained item reward-Sad potato chips cucumber flavor.”
Bai Chen was speechless.
Although the tone of this voice package was a little pretentious, Bai Chen had to admit that the reasoning behind it was correct. It was no different from what he thought.
If they did not change the direction of Qin's national policy, the ones who would benefit would only be the ruling class and the noble class.
It was just that 400 catties of the 500 catties of grain planted in the past had been taken away, leaving behind 100 catties.
Now that they had planted 10,000 catties of grain, 9,000 catties of grain had been taken away, leaving behind 1,000 catties.
However, these 1,000 catties of grain were not worth much and could not be sold. They could only live on and continue to farm.
Ying Zheng, who was sitting opposite him, heard Bai Chen's 'inner heart', and immediately felt deeply moved.
With history as a mirror, we can know the rise and fall of the country.
Moreover, the present was a lesson for the future.
"Zhao Gao, bring it over."
Ying Zheng suddenly said.
"Yes."
Zhao Gao, who was standing at the door, walked in with a pile of bamboo slips and placed them on the table.
"These are the Qin Seal characters that Li Si, Zhao Gao, and Hu Wujing have sorted out.”
"Zhen will hand it over to you. I hope that after seven days, I will be able to see new characters.”
Ying Zheng took a deep breath, then looked at Bai Chen and said,"
"I won't be the Son of Heaven. I want everyone in Great Qin to be like dragons. I want to be the Ancestral Dragon!”
This was Ying Zheng's promise to Bai Chen, and also to himself.
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