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Chapter 42 This is a fetish

A sudden burst of anger arose in Zhao Heng's heart.

Is it blame Zhao Zhen?

impossible!

Zhao Zhen is his only son and has been doting since childhood.

Besides, Zhao Zhen did nothing wrong with this matter.

He looked up at Ding Wei and others, and sneered: "Several Qing family, now as you wish, the prince does not need the three officials to allocate a penny. You should be very happy, hum..."

He vented his anger on Ding Wei and others.

Ding Wei said aggrievedly: "Official..."

Zhao Heng waved his hand impatiently: "Get back, I'm tired!"

The few people had to leave the hall in depression.

When he came outside, Lin Te looked constipated, "What's this? We wanted to be ahead of us and persuade the officials not to allocate money and food to the East Palace, so that the prince would not dare to underestimate us! Who would have thought... Alas... if this matter is spread, all civil and military officials should not laugh at me for waiting..."

Cao Yong also sighed.

Ding Wei clenched his fist in his sleeve, and his face hurt.

When the ice making technique came out, Ding Wei had a premonition that ice making would definitely make a lot of money.

He even wanted to use Zhao Heng to fool Zhao Zhen’s ice making technique, and then secretly let the mansion go to ice making and sale.

Unfortunately, Zhao Heng suddenly became seriously ill, his son was kidnapped, and then Kou Zhun returned to the court.

When he asked Zhao Heng that ice making should be handed over to the Sansi, he was severely scolded by Kou Zhun every time. Zhao Heng also said that ice making was invented by Zhao Zhen and the court was not allowed to intervene, so the matter was left unresolved.

Now, the East Palace has begun to make a lot of money, and all of this money should have been from Ding’s Mansion!

...

With the popularity of popsicles and ice cream, Zhao Zhen's reputation has increased again.

Zhao Zhen also found that it is not easy to accumulate reputation value.

Even if he did something earth-shaking, only a few hundred people in Pingshan worshiped him, and his reputation would not exceed 50 points.

Therefore, each time you need to accumulate more than 1,000 points of reputation, at least it must have an impact on the entire Bianjing City.

Popsicles and ice cream have brought him more than 3,000 reputation points, and it is still increasing.

He opened the Invincible Reputation System.

【Invincible reputation system】

[Host: Zhao Zhen]

【Age: 11】

【Identity: Prince of Song Dynasty】

【Unlocked lottery function: Agriculture】

【Reputation value: 3725 points】

[Redeemable: High-yield corn seeds (one serving for every 500 points of reputation), primary nitrogen fertilizer, phosphorus fertilizer, potassium fertilizer manufacturing guide (one serving for every 500 points of reputation)]

【Unlock lottery function: Internal Affairs (1,000 reputation points are required to unlock)】

[Upgradeable lottery function: None (upgradable value of 10,000 points)]

Seeing that he had abundant reputation, Zhao Zhen immediately took the lottery.

Consumption of 500 reputation points.

bite!

"Congratulations to the host for getting a stainless steel hoe!"

Bang.

A shining hoe fell at Zhao Zhen's feet.

Zhao Zhen hurriedly picked it up.

This hoe is heavy, but it is a kind of stainless steel with high hardness.

hoe?

farm tools?

He hurried into the agricultural lottery panel to check the properties of the hoe.

I thought this hoe would have special functions such as saving effort and being unfavorable, but who knew that this was a very ordinary stainless steel hoe in later generations. In terms of function, it was not much different from the hoe today.

It turns out that not every lottery draw is worthy of something!

Zhao Zhen put the hoe aside in depression and continued the lottery.

Another 500 reputation points are consumed!

bite!

"Congratulations to the host, get a portion of early-ripening potato seeds!"

Dong.

A dull sound.

A half-person-high sack hit Zhao Zhen's feet.

Zhao Zhen hurriedly opened the bag, and there were potatoes the size of fists.

Like corn, potatoes are grown on the American continent and should have been spread to the Central Plains hundreds of years later. They are one of the five largest crops in the world in later generations.

Potatoes are rich in nutrients, highly adaptable to environmental conditions, and are suitable for growing in high-altitude areas. Therefore, the areas they grow are wider than corn and the yield is not low.

After carefully reading the instructions, Zhao Zhen realized that the potato in front of him was called early-ripening potatoes. The reason was that its growth cycle was only two and a half months, which was shorter than any potato he had known before.

His eyes suddenly lit up.

In this way, these potatoes can be harvested before the cold winter comes?

"It's so great, hahaha... As long as I have corn and potatoes in the Song Dynasty, I can completely solve the problem of food shortage in less than five years..."

He hurriedly shouted: "Parent Chen, please invite Li Di!"

Not long after, Li Di came to the backyard.

"I have seen Your Highness!"

Zhao Zhen picked up a potato and handed it to Li Di: "Sir, please see, what is this?"

Li Di didn't even look at the gray thing in Zhao Zhen's hand. He walked behind Zhao Zhen with his eyes shining, then ran to the corner, carrying the stainless steel hoe, and asked in surprise: "Your Highness, is this a hoe?"

Zhao Zhen was speechless.

Li Di doesn't know the goods!

What's the point of being a broken hoe? This potato is a magical thing!

Zhao Zhen nodded.

Li Di waved his hoe a few times, and asked embarrassedly: "Your Highness, can this hoe be given to me?"

He couldn't put it down.

It seemed as if the hoe had a magic power that deeply attracted him.

Even Zhao Zhen found it strange!

Zhao Zhen waved his hand generously: "Since the teacher likes it, I'll take it away."

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Li Di held the hoe and was very excited.

Zhao Zhen picked up the potatoes: "Sir, look at this thing!"

Li Di was about to go out: "Your Highness, I think this hoe is not simple. I want to try it in the cornfield now..."

He looked down on what Zhao Zhen had at all.

Zhao Zhen hurriedly said, "Sir, this thing is more important than corn!"

Um?

Li Di had already stepped out with one foot, but walked back.

He looked at the potatoes from side to side and said curiously: "Your Highness, is this a stone or a mud lump?"

Zhao Zhen directly broke the raw potatoes apart to reveal the white and tender potato meat, and introduced: "This thing is called potatoes. It only takes more than two months to harvest. Boiled, fried, etc. can be eaten. The most important thing is that it is not suitable for growing corn, but also can be grown..."

When Li Di heard this, his eyes shone again: "Your Highness, what are you waiting for? Plant it quickly. For more than two months, wouldn't it mean that this divine thing can be harvested before the cold winter?"

"It's a potato, not a magical thing!"

"In my opinion, this is a divine thing!"

Li Di was so old that he actually carried a sack of early-ripe potato seeds and left.

Zhao Zhen couldn't help but sigh, he was so strong that he was getting stronger!

Originally, the land around Pingshan was almost reclaimed, and all the corn seeds were planted, and the farmers thought they could take a rest for a while.

Who knew that before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, Li Di reorganized it and started growing potatoes.

On the other hand, all the reputation values ​​obtained by Zhao Zhen were exchanged for potato seeds and handed over to Li Di.

Pingshan is like a perpetual motion machine, constantly running.
Chapter completed!
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