Zhu Yuanzhang shouted at him.
Zhu Biao couldn't help but feel nervous.
He hurriedly said.
"Dad, don't be anxious. I might have calculated wrongly.”
Zhu Yuanzhang immediately looked at Zhu Di and asked,
"These potatoes were all picked from one stalk?”
Zhu Di had long been frightened by Zhu Yuanzhang's belt.
Instinctively blurted out,
"Yes…Yes, Third Brother insisted on playing in the backyard…"
"Fourth Bro! You sold me out again!"
He looked at the copper basin not far away.
Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but gasp.
A yield of 4,000 to 5,000 catties per mu!
Right now, Da Ming's rice and wheat in Zhancheng could only produce four to five hundred catties per mu of land.
The potatoes were ten times more expensive.
What did this mean?
Not to mention how many people they could feed.
Did the Imperial Court's Northern Expedition Army still need to count the days and fight?
He would just waste his time on the grassland.
He could grind Northern Yuan to death!
Just now, Zhu Yuanzhang had also tasted the potatoes. This thing could be used as a dish or as food!
How could such a heaven-defying thing be something from the mortal world?
At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang was already convinced that Qin Zhan had come from the sky!
Then, he looked at Qin Zhan.
He seemed to have expected this answer.
"There's no need to calculate. It's about this number.”
"Other than Huang Biao, the rest of you will be punished by copying the multiplication table ten times.”
The rest of the kings instantly became dejected.
"Sir, we clearly calculated it, but Big Brother said it too quickly…"
Qin Zhan did not even raise his head and smacked his lips.
"Cut the crap. Get ready for class."
After saying that, Qin Zhan took out a book that he had prepared earlier and walked into the classroom.
The kings could only follow behind Qin Zhan with their faces covered in dust.
At this moment, Liu Bowen was still immersed in shock and could not extricate himself for a long time.
Where did this person come from!
Why did he have something as heaven-defying as potatoes?
Countless questions welled up in his mind.
Zhu Yuanzhang, on the other hand, had already recovered from his shock. He quietly walked to the side of the classroom and found a small stool to sit on.
After all, Zhu Yuanzhang had come today to listen to Qin Zhan's class.
In the classroom.
Everyone looked at Qin Zhan curiously. After all, Qin Zhan had already told them in the morning that he would teach them something different starting from this afternoon.
"Mr. Qin, what are you going to teach us this afternoon?”
Qin Zhan's expression was calm as he said calmly,
"Start from the fate of the country."
In an instant, the kings below the podium exploded.
"Sir, didn't you say that those things are fake and illusory?”
"Yeah, why are you suddenly talking about the fate of the country today?”
Zhu Yuanzhang and Liu Bowen, who were outside the door, could not help but hold their breaths when they heard the words 'national destiny'.
"I really don't believe in these illusory things, but I can't prove that the fate of the country doesn't exist.”
After saying that.
Qin Zhan wrote the word "geography" on the blackboard.
The King of Yan, Zhu Di, who was sitting at the back, asked in confusion,
"Sir, what does geography have to do with the fate of a country? Wouldn't this become the saying of the dragon vein in Feng Shui?”
This time, the kings could not help but be somewhat confused.
Obviously, this was also Zhu Yuanzhang's question, because other than Feng Shui and the dragon vein, Zhu Yuanzhang really could not connect the fate of the country with geography.
He looked at the puzzled Zhu Di.
Qin Zhan said word by word.
"Because the river flows eastward!"
"In other words, almost all the rivers in China flow from west to east.”
"And the thing that runs from east to west, other than rivers, is latitude!”
"Latitude determines the amount of light and heat we receive on a daily basis! And heat determines our production method!”
"Because of this, the people on the same bank of the river have the same way of life.”
"Therefore, our ancestors who lived south of the Yellow River could rely on the Yellow River natural moat to resist the invasion of the Tartars in the north. In the end, China was completely united under the fighting of the millions of Qin soldiers!”
"If it wasn't for the great rivers that flowed from the west to the east, there wouldn't be the Great Qin, and there wouldn't be the Han, Wei, and Jin.”
"In other words, on the Qinghai-Tibetan Plateau, which is what you call Mount Kunlun.”
"From the day Mount Kunlun rose from the ground, we were destined to be a unified whole!”
"If there is really a national destiny in the world, then Kunlun Mountain will definitely be the national destiny of China and the dragon vein of the Nine Provinces!”
"Think about it, if the Yellow River and the Yangtze River both flowed from south to north or from north to south, how could China be as vast as it is today for five thousand years!”
"Now, do you still think that the fate of a country has nothing to do with geography?”
After Qin Zhan finished speaking.
The kings in the classroom were already stunned by Qin Zhan.
Zhu Yuanzhang, who was outside the door, was also stunned.
Qin Zhan's explanation of the fate of the country.
It completely shocked Zhu Yuanzhang and Liu Bowen who was outside the door.
If there was really something to be placed on the altar…
Qin Zhan would rather believe it.
The unification of mountains and rivers was the will of heaven!
When the plates collided and the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau rose from the ground, it was already known to the world!
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