Shao Zhenkang looked at Zhu Kuang's eyes and suddenly became scared.

He didn't expect that this young man would have such sharp eyes, as if he could see through his own thoughts.

Moreover, he is so brave!

What kind of words can you say easily if you don’t obey the order?

If these words are targeted by someone with ulterior motives, will they completely put themselves in death?

Shao Zhenkang only felt that his breathing was not smooth.

Ruthless, this young man is really cruel!

"Mr. Zhu is joking, so he will naturally not do anything to resist the order and refuse to obey the order." Shao Zhenkang had to soften his mind and said to Zhu Kuang awkwardly.

He is not a fool, of course he knows that if he doesn't soften at this time, he will definitely suffer a loss.

Zhu Kuang smiled and said, "I'm just talking about it. After all, others don't know what Teach Shao thought in his heart."

Shao Zhenkang was so angry that his teeth were itchy, but what could it be?

"However, I can tell you about my plan."

Shao Zhenkang looked at Zhu Kuang for unknown reason, so what was his plan? What was his plan?

Could it be that Zhu Kuang plans to deal with him?

The only thing he could think of was this possibility.

"What plan?" asked this sentence word by word, and Shao Zhenkang felt that all his strength was used up.

What could he do if Zhu Kuang dealt with him?

Zhu Kuang reached out and pinched a leaf and said, "I plan to build more schools in Lan County in the future, and to build some girls' schools."

Shi Potian's shocking words seemed to be unexpected, but if you think about it carefully, you would also be expected.

It took Shao Zhenkang a long time to come back and asked, "Build a Women's School?"

If you just have more schools and let more people study, that's fine, what does girls' school mean?

Did he hear it wrong?

"Yes, the girls' school." After saying this, Zhu Kuang turned around and left, leaving Shao Zhenkang who stood there stupidly and couldn't recover for a while.

Is his idea being stuck, or is Zhu Kuang's idea being too strange?

A woman without talent is virtue. Do she really need to study?

These days, Zhu Kuang has been waiting for news.

According to historical records, Emperor Yongle Zhu Di died in August of this year. The arrival of a small figure should not change the trajectory of historical development.

However, it was strange that it was not until early September that Lanxian had received any news about the emperor's death.

So much so that he suspected that he had remembered it wrongly that Emperor Yongle did not die this year.

Since I didn't remember it very clearly, Zhu Kuang simply stopped thinking about it. He happened to receive news from the villa, so Zhu Kuang invited Lord Yang and others to go to the villa with him.

They set out early, and when they arrived at the villa, the sun was only about to rise.

The golden sunlight shines in the mountains and forests, and the sunlight is cut into pieces by the leaves, which is very beautiful.

On the huge mountain, the flowers are red and the willows are green. Although it is already autumn, the flowers are still brilliant.

"There is such a good place in Lan County!"

"It's not just the scenery!" Zhu Kuang said with a smile.

"Oh? What surprises are there for this county today?" Yang Minglian was not very surprised. After all, since Zhu Kuang was born, he has seen too many surprises.

"Sir, the crops in the villa can be harvested."

"The crops outside the city have also been harvested, what is this surprise?" Yang Minglian said.

It's just harvesting crops, there's nothing to be surprised about.

Wait, Zhu Kuang is not such a person. He would definitely be a big surprise if he invites himself over with such a big fanfare.

"The per mu of potatoes in the villa exceeds 5,000 kilograms this year, and the per mu of corn exceeds 1,200 kilograms. Do you think it is a surprise?" Zhu Kuang said calmly, but there was a smile that could not be hidden between his eyes and eyebrows.

"The yield per mu is 5,000 kilograms?" Yang Minglian only felt that he must have heard it wrong. The yield per mu is terrible.

Oh, no, no, not too scary, it's too much to surprise.

Zhu Kuang is such a powerful person. How long has Zhu Kuang actually given him such a big surprise?

"Not bad, the yield per mu is 5,000 kilograms. Of course, I don't know if it will increase in the future."

What does Zhukuan mean? Can the yield per mu increase?

It's only two years or three years, and the output has increased by 20%. If it can be faster in the future, does it mean that the output of a mu of land is simply unpredictable.

Yang Minglian wanted to laugh to the sky. It turned out that Lan County still has such luck!

"Sir, don't be too optimistic. Not to mention whether it will increase in the future, even if it increases, it will not be a significant increase." Zhu Kuang could not tell what Yang Minglian was thinking in front of him, so he spoke up to interrupt his imagination.

Yang Minglian was really unhappy that the hope that had just risen was ruthlessly extinguished.

"Zhu Kuang, can't you wait a moment? You're too good at being a human being." Yang Minglian said dissatisfiedly.

Zhu Kuang is smarter than anyone else when he is smart, and he is also very confused when he is confused.

Zhu Kuang laughed and said, "Sir, if a low-ranking official is good at being a human being, then he is not a low-ranking official."

He naturally knows how to be a human being, but he doesn't want those false things to his own people.

Yang Minglian was speechless and really didn't want to talk to this brat.

"Sir, starting next year, I plan to let my subordinates cultivate wheat seeds and rice seeds."

What?

Yang Minglian opened his mouth wide, obviously unable to believe what Zhu Kuang said.

Zhu Kuang nodded and said, "You heard it right. I plan to ask someone to start cultivating wheat and rice in the next step."

"Why?"

"Sir, think about it, the yield of corn and potatoes is already high enough, and there is no prospect for further research. But wheat and rice are different. If the yield can be increased a little, it will be a good thing for the people of the Ming Dynasty."

Yang Minglian nodded: "You are right. Zhukuan, I only think you are the blessing of Lan County. Who knows that you are indeed the blessing of all people in the world."

This will definitely not elevate Zhu Kuang, but Yang Minglian really thought so in his heart.

"Sir, I stayed in the villa for lunch today. I asked a few pheasants to stew the soup." Zhu Kuang said with a smile.

"So, please invite Mr. Chen to eat it. There should be a lot of pheasants in the mountains."

This time it was Zhu Kuang's turn to be speechless. There were many pheasants in the mountains, but they had to be able to hunt them. However, Shangguan had already spoken, and Zhu Kuang could not say that he disagreed.

"Yes, sir, I'll ask Mr. Chen to come here. However, the mountain is the prince's mountain, so we can't leave the master's house."

If the prince misses the food, that is not kind.

Yang Minglian frowned and asked, "Captain forgives me?"

On that day, in order to completely deal with the matters of the Yan family, he forced the prince to achieve his goal, and he felt somewhat guilty.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the crisp voice of the young man coming from behind, but it was Zhu Shanyan himself who arrived.
Chapter completed!