I am a child of Daqin Xiong, who supervises the country at the age of eight
Chapter 72 The Law of True Fragrance
Chapter 72 The Law of True Fragrance
"So that's it, I misunderstood you kid before!"
Brother Zheng apologized frankly.
Ying Changsheng didn't care, he said to brother Zheng.
"nothing!"
But after his words fell, Brother Zheng's scolding sound came again.
"However, my Daqin's grain is rare, how can it be used to make wine? You boy, please listen to me? This grain must not be used to make wine. There are countless grains in the world. If it is all used to make wine, What do the people eat..."
"No, there are sweet potatoes, potatoes, are you afraid that there will be no food to eat?"
Ying Changsheng rolled his eyes and said to Brother Chaozheng.
"Sweet potatoes cost several kilograms per acre. The current population of our country, not to mention 2 people, is enough to feed even [-] million people!"
"Uh……"
Hearing this, Brother Zheng also showed deep thought.
He found that this is really the truth.
With sweet potato potatoes.
The food in this field, probably, has really fallen into a serious problem-that is, it can't be eaten up!
There is no end to food!
At this time, Ying Changsheng spoke.
"Also, potatoes and sweet potatoes, unlike grains, have a serious problem!"
"what is the problem?"
Brother Zheng asked hastily.
"Storage intolerant!"
Ying Changsheng explained.
"Potatoes and sweet potatoes are produced in the same year and have to be eaten that year. Even if the starch is ground, even if the cellar is dug, it can't be stored for long. That is to say, after the year is planted, if it is not eaten, it is a waste... ..."
"All the hard-earned food was wasted in the end. Father, do you think it's a pity?"
"That's really a pity!"
Brother Zheng said with emotion.
Immediately, he came up with an idea.
"The common people can use these surplus grains to raise more animals such as cattle, horses, livestock, pigs and sheep, raise these things to eat grain, and then kill them to eat meat, so that the people of Daqin can eat more some meat..."
"Father is wise!"
Ying Changsheng gave him a flattery, and thought to himself, this brother Zheng really cares about the people.
At this time, he said.
"The food I use to make wine is sweet potatoes. Although sweet potatoes are more productive than potatoes, they have a lot of problems!"
"tell me the story!"
Brother Zheng asked quickly.
"Although it is high-yield, it is not suitable for long-term consumption. Long-term consumption is harmful to the human body. It can be eaten as a supplementary food, but it must not be eaten as a staple food..."
"Oh, so that's the case, then it's just right for you kid to use this thing to make wine!"
Brother Zheng sighed.
Ying Changsheng nodded repeatedly, he said.
"That's not!"
But then, Brother Zheng looked at Sweet Potato again, frowned and muttered.
"Just, how is this thing used to make wine?"
"Also, how does the wine brewed from this thing taste?"
"It's quite delicious. Father will definitely like it. Of course, with father's capacity for drinking, he will probably get drunk after only a few drinks..."
Ying Changsheng glanced at Brother Zheng and said.
"You kid, do you despise your father and me like this? I can't get drunk even if I drink a thousand cups!"
Brother Zheng said very proudly.
Ying Changsheng didn't believe this.
The alcohol content of these years is too low.
Don't drink it at all.
The so-called thousand cups not drunk?
He will live forever in the future, and when he drinks beer, he is also special about not getting drunk after a thousand cups!
Ying Changsheng is talking with Brother Zheng here.
There was a scent in the air, the scent of roasted sweet potatoes.
This scent is all too familiar.
Ying Changsheng of later generations has eaten this kind of baked sweet potato many times.
I especially like to eat.
If, in Great Qin, he smelled this smell again, Ying Changsheng immediately ordered someone to open the fire, and then looked inside.
But I only saw that the sweet potato was roasted just right at the moment.
"Father, would you like to have a taste?"
"Is this a little dirty?"
Brother Zheng frowned and muttered.
Ying Changsheng shook his head.
"It's not dirty, you don't get sick if you eat it!"
"Just eat it, and it's only dirty on the surface. After you break it open, the sweet potato meat inside is not dirty!"
As he spoke, he picked up a piece of sweet potato on his own, and then, after tearing off the skin on it, gently placed it on it, took a small bite, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"This sweet potato is really delicious!"
Yes, it's delicious.
After all, roasted sweet potatoes are a rare delicacy. Seeing that Ying Changsheng ate so deliciously, Brother Zheng finally couldn't restrain his inner curiosity, so he picked up a piece of sweet potato.
Then, imitating Ying Changsheng's appearance, after breaking it apart, he took a bite. Immediately, Brother Zheng couldn't help but was overwhelmed by the sweet and soft taste.
He said with a sigh.
"It's so fragrant!"
I heard Brother Zheng was ruled by Zhenxiang.
Ying Changsheng laughed a few times.
Then, under Brother Zheng's puzzled gaze, he continued to eat a whole sweet potato.
I touched my stomach, it was already full.
After all, he is an eight-year-old child and cannot eat much.
After eating his stomach was full, brother Zheng beside him was still full of ideas.
After eating several sweet potatoes in a row, he couldn't help but sigh.
"This thing is really delicious!"
"Yeah, it would be great if we could have a bottle of iced Coke right now!"
Ying Changsheng sighed.
"Iced Coke? Where is this?"
Brother Zheng couldn't help being a little confused when he heard this.
"It's just some drinks that have been chilled!"
Ying Changsheng explained. Hearing this, Brother Zheng frowned. The weather was hot at this time. It would be a good thing if he could drink some of this.
As for the ice cubes?
Frowning could not help frowning the eunuch next to him.
"Is there any ice in the ice cellar?"
"Report to Your Majesty, there is no more..."
The eunuch on the side, Brother Chaozheng said.
"Oh, forget it then!"
Brother Zheng said.
Ying Changsheng on the side couldn't help being surprised when he heard the words.
"What? I, Daqin, still have an ice cellar?"
"Of course I have. My Daqin is rich in the world. What's more, this ice cellar is also a rare thing. How could it not exist?"
Brother Zheng laughed dumbfounded, and said to Chaoying Changsheng.
Daqin does have ice cellars.
As early as the Zhou Dynasty, there was already this thing, and there were officials who specialized in managing the ice cellar.
Just listen to Yingzheng's explanation.
"It's a pity that although there is an ice cellar, the ice stored last year was not enough and has been used up..."
"Oh!"
Ying Changsheng suddenly understood, and then he grinned.
"However, it doesn't matter if it's gone, we can make ice cubes ourselves!"
"Ice making?"
Hearing this, Brother Zheng was a little shocked.
He really doesn't understand, can this thing still be made?
"Changsheng, are you lying to me? This ice is only available in winter. It's early autumn now. Where can I find ice?"
"I said there is, and there is, just need some things, and it can be successfully produced!"
Ying Changsheng swore.
(End of this chapter)
"So that's it, I misunderstood you kid before!"
Brother Zheng apologized frankly.
Ying Changsheng didn't care, he said to brother Zheng.
"nothing!"
But after his words fell, Brother Zheng's scolding sound came again.
"However, my Daqin's grain is rare, how can it be used to make wine? You boy, please listen to me? This grain must not be used to make wine. There are countless grains in the world. If it is all used to make wine, What do the people eat..."
"No, there are sweet potatoes, potatoes, are you afraid that there will be no food to eat?"
Ying Changsheng rolled his eyes and said to Brother Chaozheng.
"Sweet potatoes cost several kilograms per acre. The current population of our country, not to mention 2 people, is enough to feed even [-] million people!"
"Uh……"
Hearing this, Brother Zheng also showed deep thought.
He found that this is really the truth.
With sweet potato potatoes.
The food in this field, probably, has really fallen into a serious problem-that is, it can't be eaten up!
There is no end to food!
At this time, Ying Changsheng spoke.
"Also, potatoes and sweet potatoes, unlike grains, have a serious problem!"
"what is the problem?"
Brother Zheng asked hastily.
"Storage intolerant!"
Ying Changsheng explained.
"Potatoes and sweet potatoes are produced in the same year and have to be eaten that year. Even if the starch is ground, even if the cellar is dug, it can't be stored for long. That is to say, after the year is planted, if it is not eaten, it is a waste... ..."
"All the hard-earned food was wasted in the end. Father, do you think it's a pity?"
"That's really a pity!"
Brother Zheng said with emotion.
Immediately, he came up with an idea.
"The common people can use these surplus grains to raise more animals such as cattle, horses, livestock, pigs and sheep, raise these things to eat grain, and then kill them to eat meat, so that the people of Daqin can eat more some meat..."
"Father is wise!"
Ying Changsheng gave him a flattery, and thought to himself, this brother Zheng really cares about the people.
At this time, he said.
"The food I use to make wine is sweet potatoes. Although sweet potatoes are more productive than potatoes, they have a lot of problems!"
"tell me the story!"
Brother Zheng asked quickly.
"Although it is high-yield, it is not suitable for long-term consumption. Long-term consumption is harmful to the human body. It can be eaten as a supplementary food, but it must not be eaten as a staple food..."
"Oh, so that's the case, then it's just right for you kid to use this thing to make wine!"
Brother Zheng sighed.
Ying Changsheng nodded repeatedly, he said.
"That's not!"
But then, Brother Zheng looked at Sweet Potato again, frowned and muttered.
"Just, how is this thing used to make wine?"
"Also, how does the wine brewed from this thing taste?"
"It's quite delicious. Father will definitely like it. Of course, with father's capacity for drinking, he will probably get drunk after only a few drinks..."
Ying Changsheng glanced at Brother Zheng and said.
"You kid, do you despise your father and me like this? I can't get drunk even if I drink a thousand cups!"
Brother Zheng said very proudly.
Ying Changsheng didn't believe this.
The alcohol content of these years is too low.
Don't drink it at all.
The so-called thousand cups not drunk?
He will live forever in the future, and when he drinks beer, he is also special about not getting drunk after a thousand cups!
Ying Changsheng is talking with Brother Zheng here.
There was a scent in the air, the scent of roasted sweet potatoes.
This scent is all too familiar.
Ying Changsheng of later generations has eaten this kind of baked sweet potato many times.
I especially like to eat.
If, in Great Qin, he smelled this smell again, Ying Changsheng immediately ordered someone to open the fire, and then looked inside.
But I only saw that the sweet potato was roasted just right at the moment.
"Father, would you like to have a taste?"
"Is this a little dirty?"
Brother Zheng frowned and muttered.
Ying Changsheng shook his head.
"It's not dirty, you don't get sick if you eat it!"
"Just eat it, and it's only dirty on the surface. After you break it open, the sweet potato meat inside is not dirty!"
As he spoke, he picked up a piece of sweet potato on his own, and then, after tearing off the skin on it, gently placed it on it, took a small bite, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"This sweet potato is really delicious!"
Yes, it's delicious.
After all, roasted sweet potatoes are a rare delicacy. Seeing that Ying Changsheng ate so deliciously, Brother Zheng finally couldn't restrain his inner curiosity, so he picked up a piece of sweet potato.
Then, imitating Ying Changsheng's appearance, after breaking it apart, he took a bite. Immediately, Brother Zheng couldn't help but was overwhelmed by the sweet and soft taste.
He said with a sigh.
"It's so fragrant!"
I heard Brother Zheng was ruled by Zhenxiang.
Ying Changsheng laughed a few times.
Then, under Brother Zheng's puzzled gaze, he continued to eat a whole sweet potato.
I touched my stomach, it was already full.
After all, he is an eight-year-old child and cannot eat much.
After eating his stomach was full, brother Zheng beside him was still full of ideas.
After eating several sweet potatoes in a row, he couldn't help but sigh.
"This thing is really delicious!"
"Yeah, it would be great if we could have a bottle of iced Coke right now!"
Ying Changsheng sighed.
"Iced Coke? Where is this?"
Brother Zheng couldn't help being a little confused when he heard this.
"It's just some drinks that have been chilled!"
Ying Changsheng explained. Hearing this, Brother Zheng frowned. The weather was hot at this time. It would be a good thing if he could drink some of this.
As for the ice cubes?
Frowning could not help frowning the eunuch next to him.
"Is there any ice in the ice cellar?"
"Report to Your Majesty, there is no more..."
The eunuch on the side, Brother Chaozheng said.
"Oh, forget it then!"
Brother Zheng said.
Ying Changsheng on the side couldn't help being surprised when he heard the words.
"What? I, Daqin, still have an ice cellar?"
"Of course I have. My Daqin is rich in the world. What's more, this ice cellar is also a rare thing. How could it not exist?"
Brother Zheng laughed dumbfounded, and said to Chaoying Changsheng.
Daqin does have ice cellars.
As early as the Zhou Dynasty, there was already this thing, and there were officials who specialized in managing the ice cellar.
Just listen to Yingzheng's explanation.
"It's a pity that although there is an ice cellar, the ice stored last year was not enough and has been used up..."
"Oh!"
Ying Changsheng suddenly understood, and then he grinned.
"However, it doesn't matter if it's gone, we can make ice cubes ourselves!"
"Ice making?"
Hearing this, Brother Zheng was a little shocked.
He really doesn't understand, can this thing still be made?
"Changsheng, are you lying to me? This ice is only available in winter. It's early autumn now. Where can I find ice?"
"I said there is, and there is, just need some things, and it can be successfully produced!"
Ying Changsheng swore.
(End of this chapter)
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