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Chapter 80 Food Attributes

Qian Jiangshan responded and ran out, his face feeling so happy.

Of course, Zhu Kuang’s dishes are good, but the price is not low, and he can’t always eat them with such income.

Seeing Qian Jiangshan running away in the rain, Zhu Kuang turned around and carried a stack of account books himself and moved to his new office!

The warehouse is dark, he is really enough. Now he has the conditions to go to a good place to work, so what reason does he have to move?

Not a fool!

Looking at the bright new office, Zhu Kuang felt that he was full of energy. In such a place, the files and books would be much faster.

Having said that, Lord Yang is really good to him. You must know that he is just an ordinary yamen official. I don’t know how much pressure he has to bear when Lord Yang gives him such office conditions!

Zhu Kuang didn’t know that, in fact, Lord Yang was not under much pressure!

After all, even if the people in the yamen were not convinced by Zhu Kuang at the beginning, they are convinced now. Who can make people have great ability?

They will not read the account books, will not help adults drive away the people who are hindering, will not attract the attention of the present, will not give special imperial edicts, will not help adults make money, and will not help the people make more money and live a good life. Since this is the case, what qualifications do they have to compete with Zhu Kuang?

There are even many people who think that Zhu Kuang will have a place in the yamen. Maybe in two years, Zhu Kuang will be the mastermind of Lan County.

Although there are many alternate officials and they are still queuing up, there are only ones who can be personally commended today. What are you afraid of with such an advantage?

They didn't know that Zhu Kuang had planted extraordinary good things in his own fields, and when these good things were fed back to the ears of the current emperor, it was Zhu Kuang's time to truly take off.

Although the Ming Dynasty has been very stable over the years and has had a good rest and recuperation, there are still many people who cannot eat enough, and solving the food problem is the top priority of the entire dynasty.

Not only Lord Yang knows this, but also Zhu Kuang knows it very well.

Whether it is potatoes or corn, Zhu Kuang never thought that his family would dominate, or even that it belongs to him.

In the Ming Dynasty more than 600 years ago, everything in the world belonged to the emperor and the old Zhu family. The others were just obedient subjects. What could it be?

He will always remember the famous saying "All the king's land is the king's land, and all the king's ministers are the king's ministers under the sky."

The more rare and precious the thing is, the more royal it belongs to. He is just a setter!

Auspiciousness comes from the sky, he is just the person who is responsible for offering auspiciousness!

The reason why potatoes and corn were not presented this year is because there are too few seeds.

Moreover, without practice, this is really a good thing, and most people will not believe it! What if His Majesty the Emperor thought he was sensational and was unhappy and asked for his head?

No matter when, facts are better than words, and no matter what you do, only the right opportunity can you achieve the greatest profit. This is an eternal truth.

Zhu Kuang knows very well that when this year comes the time for a bumper potato harvest, the most suitable opportunity is.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the Mid-Autumn Festival will be in two or three days. Zhu Kuang remembers the big mooncakes in later generations and plans to make some come out to suit the situation.

But in this era there was no oven, and mooncakes were not easy to bake.

But nothing can stump our omnipotent classmates. He remembered that he could build a earthen oven by himself.

Zhu Kuang was busy with all his skills, and there was a small worker next to him. He was no one else but foodie Zhu Zhanyan.

When Zhu Zhanyan heard that Zhu Kuang wanted to make a stove for food, he volunteered to come forward to help. At this moment, his whole body was covered in mud, and even his face was not let go.

"Hurry up. If it's slow, I'll make mooncakes later and I won't give you food!" Zhu Kuangzhang called out the prince Zhu Zhanyan, and he was not polite at all.

Zhu Zhanyan was so happy that he was busy delivering mud and water to Zhu Kuang, and he was very diligent!

Seeing that the earthy oven was about to take shape, it was interrupted.

The person who interrupted Zhu Kuang was no other person, but Wang San.

Wang San rushed to the restaurant to look for Zhu Kuang in a hurry. When he saw Zhu Kuang, he didn't even have time to breathe, so he said anxiously, and for some reason, the potato seedlings in the field began to dry up.

Seeing Wang San's anxious look almost crying, Zhu Kuang was confused. It was already late autumn. Isn't it normal for all things to decline?

Although potatoes are precious in this era, they are just a plant, planting in spring and harvesting in autumn, and the natural law.

Seeing that Zhu Kuang was not in a hurry at all, Wang San became more and more anxious. He had planted the dealer for so many years. In autumn, whether it was wheat or millet, the millet was heavy and golden, but why did the potatoes dry up?

He was worried because he couldn't plant it, for fear of ruining the good things of his boss. If such expensive things were destroyed in his own hands, they would be a sinner!

"It's okay, how many are dry now?" I remember that I haven't been there for a while, so why did I forget such an important thing?

He handed over the last little work in his hand to a prince who was trying to take action, and gave instructions on how to deal with it. Zhu Kuang went to wash his hands.

Cooking food is important, but what is more important is the crops in the field. Whatever life they live in the future depends on the present, so he plans to follow Wang San to check it out.

Zhu Zhanyan saw that Zhu Kuang had left like this, and looked helplessly at the mud covered with his hands.

For the first time, he felt that Zhu Kuang was an unreliable person. Is it right that he believed him so much?

It should be right?

Brother A said that after the stove is built, he can make a lot of fresh snacks. For the sake of snacks, he also needs to finish the last work of the stove with more care.

What if I can't make it well, what if I don't give myself the future snacks?

A certain prince with foodie attributes began to play with mud after accepting his fate, and continued to make his clothes that were already dirty and indescribable!

What Mi saw when he came to the backyard was Zhu Zhanyan busy making the stove, and his whole body rolled in the mud.

But Zhu Kuang didn't know where he went.

She hurriedly shouted, "Criminal, get up quickly, how could this dirty work be done by a precious person like you? Where did Zhu Kuang go?"

But I was complaining that Zhu Kuang had no sense of justice and didn't see who the prince was, and actually asked the prince to do such a thing!

When Zhu Kuang comes back, he must talk about him, it will become more and more distorted.

If the prince doesn't say that he is an outsider, it is approachable. If they don't regard themselves as an outsider, they will be ignorant of the importance.

"Auntie, it's okay, I'm willing to do it myself. Brother is busy!" Zhu Zhanyan said with a smile on his face.
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