Take the warehouse to rebirth Chapter 263 to come a fake ancient era, "It's 4,97 kilograms in total."

In the sweet potato field, Fulin had long forgotten that he was the leader of the guard and had counted the number of sweet potatoes dug out of the field just now.

Song Yuting clapped his hands.

"Okay! OK!"

When he was in the secret passage, he just felt that this kind of thing was so black roasted with fire, and it was so delicious.

But I really didn't expect that this thing would have such a high yield per mu.

Then if it is promoted, you won’t have to worry about food every year in the future.

If the food problem is solved, then they would not be able to station troops and raise troops in the territory of the King of Zhou this time.

It is not easy for King Zhou to take office.

People can eat and drink enough, so they don’t have to suffer from displacedness.

In recent years, because King Xian and King Qin and others fought, the food and grass were short of food and supplies.

All regions dare not recruit soldiers at all. What kind of food and grass should be used to support these soldiers when recruiting soldiers!

Song Yuting was really happy.

"Mr. Song, you believe it now! You only see sweet potatoes, potatoes are even better. They can not only be used as food, but also as vegetables. Let's do this, at noon today, let's make a special potato feast. Let's try this potato, which is probably more delicious than sweet potatoes. Eating too much sweet potatoes will make heartburn, and eating too much potatoes is not that serious."

Wang Xiaoqing is promoting his potatoes.

Otherwise, how to sell noodles?

How could ordinary people go to Liuli Street to buy things? And which ordinary people are willing to buy potatoes that cost a few cents a pound?

Before potatoes and sweet potatoes became popular, I took the opportunity to make a lot of money, and at least I had to drink the first soup.

Song Yuting ordered Fulin.

"Since Dr. Xiao Wang is inviting us, go and invite your prince to save you from this blessing. He should complain everywhere, saying that my brother is not humane and that he doesn't remember to share with him if he has good things."

Fulin hurriedly agreed, this time he was happy and ordered someone to whip up and invite the prince.

The group returned home.

Wang Pengfei finally woke up.

He looked ashamed and felt that he had been slow to treat Lord Song.

So the two of them set up a chess game in the yard.

You play chess back and forth.

Wang Xiaoqing went to grandma's house.

How could this potato feast be without his grandmother?

Only my grandmother's skills can maximize the effect of this potato and make people linger.

So when Bai Yulin arrived in a hurry, two tables of banquets had already been set up in the yard.

Bai Yulin, Xianyang Prefecture and Hongyang Supervisor came together.

The mansion has long been in a state of great anxiety because of the arrival of these gangs of disaster victims.

Not only Hongdu, but also several surrounding prefectures have been surrounded by refugees.

To put it bluntly, there are refugees everywhere.

If you open a warehouse to provide relief to the victims, there is not so much food to eat in the granary of the government.

Besides, if you continue to eat like this, you won’t be able to harvest next year’s autumn!

This has been a whole year, how can I endure it?

Bai Yulin is worried here, how can he not worry?

His temperament really loves the people as much as his son, otherwise he might not have to worry.

What does the life and death of those victims have to do with him?

No one in charge of the guards gave him a reward. Lord Song invited him to Shilipu, saying that Doctor Xiao Wang invited the prince to the potato feast.

This makes me curious.

So he brought two close ministers to come together.

People are also curious.

However, the prefect of Xianyang Yang Chengwei was full of anger.

The victims were hungry everywhere, but they didn't expect that Lord Song was still pulling the prince to have fun everywhere.

What potato feast?

As soon as you hear this name, you will know that it is another trick to enjoy these playboys.

He came with him to accuse Song Yuting of the country and the people.

It's not for a potato feast.

As soon as the group came in.

Song Yuting has already stood up.

"Welcome to the prince!"

Wang Pengfei has also kneeled down.

Song Yuting had an official position, but he was just a commoner.

If you don’t kneel down and kowtow, you’re sorry for the identity of the prince.

Bai Yulin hurriedly shouted the person.

"It's great. I'm just a private patrol this time. It's better to be more convenient. Don't always kneel down, otherwise I'll be uncomfortable with you and I won't dare to come next time."

Everyone stood up.

As soon as he sat down, Bai Yulin smelled a different smell.

"Is this the potato feast?"

I haven't heard of potatoes.

Song Yuting smiled and pointed.

"Doctor Xiao Wang told me that potatoes can be used as food or vegetables, but I really don't care. Because I never thought about what kind of things can be used as food or vegetables. I didn't expect that they would actually make a table of food and vegetables, which is full of color, fragrance and taste.

Just looking at it and smelling it, I feel like my index finger has moved. Prince, it’s amazing to try this thing!"

Bai Yulin's chopsticks have not moved yet.

Yang Chengwei glanced at him with a look of contempt.

"The prince, I'm afraid he's cheated. This thing looks like ordinary cassava. And this cassava tastes astringent and unpalatable. Even if the farmer's cooking skills are so skillful, it may not taste any good.

And Lord Song, say a polite thing, now the victims are all over the ground, and the prince has been unable to sleep or eat for several days and nights, so he discusses countermeasures with everyone. At this critical moment, you actually invited the prince here just to eat this cassava.

Are you worthy of the victims all over the ground? Are you worthy of the emperor's grace?"

Yang Chengwei immediately attacked.

He is really angry.

This thing is nothing strange in his eyes.

It was even believed that Song Yuting deceived the prince to have fun.

Bai Yulin's face stagnated.

This Yang Chengwei is a straightforward official.

I just didn't expect it to be so straight.

This is going to choke people to death.

"Here, come, the shredded potato shreds, the last dish, the prince, there is still a shredded sweet potato, and it's all together. You have to try my grandma's skills today."

Wang Xiaoqing put a large plate of spicy and sour potato shredded potatoes on it.

She is a hardworking vegetable deliveryman.

Bai Yulin shrugged awkwardly.

I didn't see Yang Chengwei's constipated expression.

I am afraid that the war will burn Wang Xiaoqing.

"Okay, I'm just hungry. Come on, let's take a meal and taste what's special about this potato feast? After I got back, I calmed down and started to think of countermeasures. I think Lord Song was also afraid that I would get angry in the mansion and couldn't stand it, so I wanted me to come out to relax, but maybe I had a good idea."

Yang Chengwei slapped the table.

Wang Xiaoqing was stunned.

Oh my god!

Could it be that officials in ancient times were so arrogant?

Even if you dare to slap the table at a prince, is there any superiority or inferiority?

It’s not that the class hierarchy in ancient times was particularly strict!

He dared to slap the table at Bai Yulin, the King of Zhou. Is he not wanting it anymore?

It was better that I came here wrongly. This place was not a feudal ancient dynasty at all.
Chapter completed!