Back Off, Let Me Come

"No matter how strange it is, it is not a long-term solution."

Lin Feng carefully put the cotton seeds into the box.

Luan Xin asked her: "How can it last long?"

"As a Hucaobu, I naturally teach the best grains and the best methods to the people under my rule." When the young man said this, his eyes were kind and calm, and he seemed to have some compassion for the Buddha. "My lord often said - teaching a man to fish is worse than teaching him to fish. The older he gets, the more he understands the weight of this statement. Even a literary scholar who has reached the pinnacle of literature does not dare to talk about immortality. People will die, and they will be covered in loess a hundred years later, but the hope of passing on will not be extinguished easily."

Suppose Lin Feng alone can keep the people under his lord's rule well fed and clothed, and save them from running around in life, but how long can this state last? At most one generation, but countless future generations still need to live, and there is only one Lin Feng in the world!

so--

"Be like Hou Ji! Learn from Lei Zu!"

"What aspiration!"

Luan Xin immediately clapped his hands and praised him.

Gu Chi also subconsciously raised his lips.

It doesn’t matter how many people taught Lin Feng.

At this time, she was only six or seven months older than Shen Tang, who was exiled back then, and had just passed the age of cardamom. If ordinary people of the same age have such abilities, they will not only be arrogant and arrogant, but also inevitably complacent. What's more, they will lose their original intention and become impetuous.

Lin Feng, however, was like an old monk in trance, with an astonishingly calm mind. He treated the way of a scribe and gained Samadhi at a young age.

As it stands——

Wen Dao reaching the top is just around the corner.

To truly achieve "the best is better than the old".

"It's all because of the teacher and the lord who taught me well. I'm just trying to make Luanhu Cao laugh." Only at this time, Lin Feng would show a little shyness, but he was quickly cleaned up and returned to his usual calm appearance. .

Because the cotton seeds were discovered in Hucao's treasury in Sibao County, Lin Feng invited Luan Xin to meet his lord together, and they would share the credit. Luan Xin, however, gave up and politely declined: "Without Linhu Cao's smart eyes, how could this thing be 'rediscovered'?"

Naturally, Lin Feng would not choose to follow the tide.

She is not very old, but she knows what it means to be human and worldly.

Luan Xin has a special status. If he doesn't handle it well and leaves a knot in the other person's heart, leading to a estrangement between him and his lord, then the gain will really outweigh the loss. What's more, someone did take credit for this. A group of three people went to the county government office together. When the Lord arrived, he was still writing at his desk and was far away from his next duty.

"Why are you three here? We don't have enough manpower?"

Shen Tang was worried that all three of them were here to ask for manpower.

At this moment, even if she had three heads and six arms, she couldn't change it.

Neither Lin Feng nor Luan Xin wanted to say anything first, so Gu Chi accepted the job unceremoniously: "Of course I'm here to congratulate my lord."

"Happiness? Where does joy come from?"

Monk Shen Tang Zhang Er was confused. The past few days have been hard, almost overwhelmed by government affairs. I sit in the government office and work with my eyes open, and work in my dream with my eyes closed, and the brush in my hand is smoking. She guessed: "Could it be that there is another income?"

The "income" mentioned in this article is the redemption money.

She still has a few captives here that she has not yet sold.

Gu Chi shook his head. When Shen Tang saw that he was not sure, he looked at him suspiciously: "Wang Chao, are you really cheating on me?"

It was impossible for him to humiliate his lord, not even in his lifetime, and he didn't want to be sacked by Qi Shan and others. Gu Chi wanted to tell the truth, but Shen Tang lost his interest if he didn't cooperate with his guessing: "My lord, you might as well open it and see what's inside."

Shen Tang opened it doubtfully.

Inside the box lay quietly the seeds with plump grains.

She immediately understood: "What kind of grain is this?"

"The seeds of Baidiezi were discovered by Lingde and Zhengyi today in Hucao's warehouse in Sibao County. Lingde gave birth to several plants with his literary energy. It is estimated that they are harvested once a year..." Because after hearing this, Shen Tang's expression was dull. , Gu Chi couldn't continue talking.

He asked softly: "Lord?"

Shen Tang came to his senses when he shouted: "Are you talking about Bai Diezi?"

Gu Chi and the other three nodded in unison.

Lin Feng was worried, fearing that a good thing would turn into a bad thing, so he whispered: "Master, what's wrong with this thing?"

【Snapped! 】

A loud noise came from under Shen Tang's palm.

Luan Xin looked at the obviously sunken fingerprints on the table, the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly, and he felt a phantom pain in his right hand. The next breath, Shen Tang stood up from the spot and said: "Damn it, isn't the white pile just cotton?"

The artifact she had longed for was just here?

"Cotton?" Gu Chi murmured.

He has a very good memory and remembers that the word "cotton" was often on the lips of his lord. At that time, the lord was still tossing the silk quilt. Although he finally got it covered as he wished, the high cost and outrageous efficiency made her disgusted. .

So I kept thinking about it all day long if I had cotton.

"Is this the cotton my lord is talking about?"

"Yes! Although most cotton varieties have not been improved, and the yield may not be high, it can keep warm, at least much better than the summer cloth made from magat." Grass cloth, as the name suggests, is used to tailor summer clothes, and mage fiber is woven Made of cloth.

This thing is fine to wear in the summer, but suffers in the winter.

The poorest families at the bottom can only fill the layers of their clothes with reed catkins, poplar catkins, catkins, etc. The cold-resistant properties can be imagined. If the conditions are a little better, if you raise livestock at home, you can still save some duck, goose, and chicken feathers. If the conditions are better, you can use animal skins such as pigskin, sheepskin, etc. Although earthen kangs have been vigorously promoted in recent years and the cost of heating by fire is low, there are still poor people who die at home every cold winter. Although Shen Tang was the head of a county and held the national seal, he could not avoid the suffering of cold and despair.

Now that cotton is delivered to your door, isn’t it a gift from God?

Shen Tang gave Lin Feng two big bear hugs.

One was for Lin Feng and the other was for Luan Xin, but it was not appropriate for her to hug Luan Xin, so she asked Lin Feng to take his place.

She was so happy that she couldn't contain her joy: "My dear Lingde, you are destined to be famous throughout the ages and your name will go down in history!"

"Cough cough cough——"

Lin Feng was a little dizzy from being photographed by her.

Her lord was agitated and couldn't control her strength very well. Lin Feng hurriedly pretended to beg for mercy: "My lord, if I keep filming, I'm afraid I'll be 'eternally' ahead of schedule." She knew that cotton seeds could save people, but she had no specific picture in her mind. , even joy is not real.

However, Shen Tang's bear hug made her understand a little bit - the master is a person whose expression remains unchanged despite the collapse of the mountain. He has never seen something that can make her excited and lose her composure on any big occasion. How can he really do that? Benefit all people!

Only then did Shen Tang let go of Lin Feng.

The good news relieved her from the fatigue of the whole day.

"Wangchao, go and send the order for Yaohe to come over!"

Gu Chi bowed his hands and accepted the order.

"Yaohe" is none other than Shen Zhi, and her name "Yaohe" was chosen by Bai Su. Unlike Lin Feng, who is extremely talented and specializes in farming and mulberry trees, Shen Zhi is old and not very talented. He has been cultivating for a long time before he managed to open up a pill palace, and he is still far from being able to condense his literary heart.

If there is no accident, there will be no hope in this life.

Although her literary style is meager, her literary style also has the effect of stimulating life. It's just that due to the age limit of talent, no matter how hard you practice, the progress of accumulating literary energy is as slow as a tortoise crawling.

Shen Zhi was discouraged. She found that although she had little literary talent, she was good at tending flowers and plants. So I recognized the reality and concentrated on making rouge and flower dew, dealing with flowers and plants all day long.

Bai Su and others who were friends with her also helped her collect flower seeds. Over time, the small yard became fragrant with the fragrance of flowers regardless of the four seasons.

One day, she was basking in the sun in the courtyard with her daughter in her arms.

Occasionally, she received a word of wisdom in her dream. A woman with mature charm, graceful figure and wonderful fragrance knocked on the door, and she woke up instantly.

When I woke up, the garden was full of spring scenery.

Thousands of petals pressed against the branches, and thousands of colorful butterflies came from nowhere and fluttered among the flowers. Colorful butterflies float in the air, fragrant and fresh. At this time, there was another oriole singing, resting lightly on her shoulder. When Shen Zhi looked at this scene, his mood was unprecedentedly magnanimous and relaxed, as if his body had become lighter. Shen Zhi was so intoxicated that her daughter in her arms was still confused. Resting her chin on her mother's shoulder, she kept giggling.

Shen Zhi was awakened by an extremely slight cracking sound. At this moment, she saw the flowers in the courtyard gathering together with the whirlpool, and she, or her Dan Mansion, was at the center of the whirlpool. As for the garden full of butterflies? Wherever there are butterflies, they are all transformed from flower petals.

So inexplicable——

Shen Zhi condensed his literary heart.

Wen Xin's grade is low, only the lower middle grade of the eighth grade.

The amount of writing is sparse, and it takes a lot of effort to encourage the buds to bloom.

But that is genuine Wenxin!

The way of condensing the literary heart is strange, and what is even more strange is that after she woke up from the dream, she also awakened the way of the scribe - [The garden is full of spring scenery].

Once activated, the flower seeds will crazily absorb the energy of heaven and earth, regardless of solar terms or shame, one will bloom on the spot!

(ω)

Today I went to play the second game of Small Broken Ball.

Tsk, there was only one IMAX show every day before, and I couldn’t stand the queue in the morning, so I never got to watch it. The only five IMAX games since the start of construction have all been minor failures. But it’s really cool to watch it on a giant screen. The long shot of the space elevator gave me goosebumps, and the scene of the space station crashing was too oppressive (if you can, watch it on a giant screen, the experience is really great).

PS: You should be able to guess the words that Shen Zhi dreamed about, right?