Chapter 88

   Immediately, Feng Yong took out a piece of paper-wrapped stuff from his pocket, handed it over, and said, "Madam, please look, there is a reason why the boy wants to let the virtuous. This matter is of great importance, so we have to be cautious."

  Huang Yueying laughed when she heard the words, "Why is it so serious?"

   As he spoke, he casually opened the object, picked up a square object, looked at it carefully, and smelled it, and then asked hesitantly: "This... is food? Snacks?"

   "Exactly."

   "But why is it so hard? I'm afraid it's almost the same as that stone, how can it bite?"

"Put it in hot water and soak it, it will melt in a while, and you can drink it as a paste. If the situation is urgent, you can also chew it bit by bit and drink it with water, but don't eat too much. Such a piece will fill you up." belly."

  Huang Yueying's eyes widened all of a sudden, she raised the palm-sized object in her hand, and asked in surprise, "Is that the only one?"

Feng Yong nodded and said: "If you encounter someone with a bigger belly, you can eat a little more. But you must follow the amount, otherwise it will be easy to bloat. If you eat too much at once, it is also possible to burst your belly and die .”

   With a sound of "snap!", the compressed biscuit in Huang Yueying's hand was crushed to pieces!

  This time it was Feng Tubie's turn to suddenly widen his eyes!

  Feng Yong made things with his own hands, of course he knows how hard they are. Obviously you said it was as hard as a rock just now, but now you crush it all at once, does that mean you can crush a rock?

  Is this woman still human? How could the force value be so high? Obviously in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms game, she is good at intelligence!

   "What else do you have on you?"

  Huang Yueying's calm and graceful demeanor changed to one with swords out of sheath, and Feng Yong suddenly felt a little cold. With Huang Yueying's appearance, she felt colder than that Ice Queen Guan Ji—this girl is the Ice Queen!

   Huang Yueying's phoenix eyes swept over like lightning, Feng Tubie immediately took out another piece and sent it up without hesitation.

   "What's the difference between these two pieces?"

  Huang Yueying held the broken piece in her left hand and the complete piece in her right hand. She looked over and over again, only to see that the piece handed over from behind was slightly yellowed, and the rest were basically the same.

"Mrs. Hui, the white piece is made by grinding wheat into powder, kneading it repeatedly, and finally making it into cakes, adding some salt grains, and baking. The yellowed piece is made by adding chicken, cheese and The ointment is more delicious than the white one, and it is much more resistant to hunger, just like eating meat makes you more hungry."

   "How long can it be guaranteed not to break?"

   "Boil the jar in water, put it in the sun to dry, put it in and seal it up, so it won't get wet. The white ones can be kept for at least one and a half years, and the yellow ones can be kept for one year."

   With a "snap", the piece on the right hand also turned into pieces, which made Feng Yong's heart twitch.

  It's too cruel, it's too cruel!

   "Who else knows about this thing?"

   "It was done by the boy, Zhao Erlang, and Wang Dalang two days ago."

"Okay, I know you want to support the two of them." Huang Yueying sneered, "You are about to become the elder brother of those two now! I'm afraid that Mr. Zhao's family can't make Erlang so obedient. That's all, If Erlang followed you, if he could make a name for himself, it would be better than doing nothing before. As long as you don’t make trouble, I don’t care about it.”

   This is what I said, then Zhao Guang has no hope of becoming a prince, and making a lot of money with me is better than just waiting to die?

Huang Yueying didn't care about Feng Yong's small thoughts, she raised her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking, and then sneered again after a while: "It's really a good intention!" After finishing speaking, she nodded, as if to emphasize it again, "It really is a good idea!"

What's the meaning?

  Feng Yong looked at Huang Yueying blankly.

  Huang Yueying put the fragments in her hand on the table, clapped her hands, and then pointed to Feng Yong: "Unexpectedly, at such a young age, you have such a city.

   Are you praising me? Or are you mocking me? I still don't understand.

  Feng Yong continued to be at a loss.

"Pretend, you continue to pretend!" Huang Yueying thought that Feng Yong was a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and she was going to persevere to the end. "At the beginning, you have to use the technique of wishing chickens to calm the anger of the two families. Everyone thinks that The Zhao and Ma families are just covering it up, they never thought that the roots are here!"

   Damn it! When you said that, I panicked, because I didn't understand what you were talking about. Are we really on the same channel?

   Dazed +1.

Huang Yueying looked at Feng Yong's expression, suddenly smiled, then sat down slowly and took a sip of tea: "You hold on well first, wait until I finish talking, and see how long you can last. At first, I also thought that you were apologizing to Guan and Zhang. Later, these four families were raised, and then I realized that you were letting these four families protect you. With these four families at the top , who would dare to covet your family's chicken wishing technique?"

  Feng Yong scratched his head, finally understood a little bit, and said immediately: "The boy was so interesting at the time."

Huang Yueying nodded: "Admit what you say, and don't admit it if you don't say it? Okay, then I'll continue to talk to you. That savage head you made, oh, now I heard that you changed it, what is it called? Steamed buns are all made of that wheat flour, right? In the past, people didn’t like to grow wheat because the wheat rice was not tasty, but now you make it delicious. It is more than millet and millet, from now on, not to mention the folks, even the imperial court will encourage more varieties of wheat, right?"

   "But ma'am, isn't it a good thing to collect more food?"

"Of course it's a good thing. You took out that plow again, and you have farming techniques. Don't you just let the fields harvest more grain?" Huang Yueying affirmed Feng Yong's statement, "In this way, there will be more wheat growers. , there is a lot of wheat flour. You take out this thing at this time, isn’t it just for this moment? Who do you want to sell it to when you make it from wheat flour and chicken? Who will use this thing except the imperial court? Feng Mingwen, Feng Mingwen, at such a young age, is so scheming, really admirable!"

  Feng Yong closed his mouth.

  Yes, that’s right, I made this to sell military rations, but I really didn’t think so at first! It's just that I wanted to go to Hanzhong to collect wind a few days ago, and I needed to prepare some dry food on the way, so I thought of tinkering with this stuff.

   What the hell, now the yellow mud is really falling into the bottom.

  Take out a yellow thing from there, and say it's not shit... I wouldn't believe it if it was me! This is how to do?

"Now that the four families of Guan, Zhang, Zhao, and Ma are at the forefront, even if the court has a bad reputation, I'm afraid you will have some concerns if you want to hand over the technique of wishing a rooster. No way, I have to buy military rations from your few families. "Huang Yueying said "tsk tsk", "Even if those four families know that your motives are not pure, they will protect you desperately. To have such a scheming plan, it is really far-sighted and terrifying! Tell me, you are in your mountain gate , What exactly are you learning? The art of vertical and horizontal? The art of war?

  (end of this chapter)

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