Chapter 2071

"Feng Zi, what's the taste of this potato?"

Li Shimin picked up a potato and looked at Zhang Feng suspiciously. He also ate too much hot pot, so he didn't taste the taste of the potato completely.

"Potatoes taste a little sweet."

Zhang Feng glanced at the bottom of the pot, then looked at Li Shimin and said, "the reason why you feel like hot pot is because you eat too much hot pot, and because potatoes are like this. What seasoning you put in is what taste."

Li Shimin nodded: "so it is."

Zhang Feng glanced at the crowd and said, "well, now let's go and see where we grow potatoes."

Then he waved his big hand and walked out the door.

Li Shimin and the others followed closely. In fact, they couldn't wait for this potato.

The party took a carriage to the foot of the mountain. Zhang Feng glanced at the endless land and turned to Li Shimin: "Lao Li, look, this is the potato I made."

Li Shimin looked at the ground in some doubt, then looked at Zhang Feng and asked, "where's the potato?"

"The potatoes are in the soil."

Zhang Feng smiled and turned to look at the workers on one side: "go and dig out the potatoes in the field."

As soon as the voice fell, the workers who had been waiting for a long time moved. They began to reclaim the land with hoes in their hands. Soon, strings of golden potatoes jumped out of the soil.

Cheng Yaojin's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He reached out and grabbed one at random. He laughed and said, "ha ha, this is a fucking potato."

Li Shimin hurriedly came forward and picked up a fist sized potato from the ground. He turned to Zhang Feng and asked, "this potato is so convenient. Can it be used as military food?"

Obviously, this is what he is most concerned about. The Kucha war ahead is tight and has consumed a lot of food, but if there is such food, it may alleviate the food shortage.

Cheng Yaojin also looked at Zhang Feng solemnly. As a military general, he naturally attached great importance to these things.

Zhang Feng naturally knows what people think, but it's winter now. It's good to grow potatoes. How can it be used as military food? This is not enough, unless there is a greenhouse

Thinking, he looked at Li Shimin and smiled: "the yield in winter is low, and there is no way for potatoes to be used as military food..."

Li Shimin and Cheng Yaojin have a thump in their hearts and secretly say something bad.

The war ahead is already tight, and the military food is not enough. What if potatoes can't become military food?

Just when they were depressed, Zhang Feng's voice sounded again: "although it can't become military food now, it can be improved a little..."

"What do you mean?"

Cheng Yaojin suddenly grabbed Zhang Feng and said excitedly, "what did you mean just now?"

"Let me go first."

Zhang Feng shook Cheng Yaojin's hand. The latter reacted. After he let go, he said slowly: "potatoes are spring plants. They were not suitable for planting in winter. Now it is very difficult to plant them, so the output is very small, but if you want to produce more, you have to raise the temperature."

Temperature rise?

Li Shimin is a little confused.

How can we raise the temperature?

Now it's already winter. It's unusually cold. Do you want to change the weather?

It's impossible.

After thinking about it, he had to say, "Fengzi, how can you raise the temperature?"

Zhang Feng glanced at the open space around him, and then looked at Li Shimin and said, "in fact, it's not difficult. It's just to build a shed and burn a fire in it. As long as the temperature in the shed is about the same as that in spring, then plant potatoes. In this way, as soon as the temperature in the shed rises, the natural yield of potatoes will be high."

"Then what are you waiting for? Do it quickly."

Cheng Yaojin is anxious like a child.

"You think I don't want to."

Zhang Fengbai glanced at Cheng Yaojin and said slowly, "the shed needs to be covered with a layer of film. This thing has not been developed. The shed can only be used when it is developed."

Cheng Yaojin hurriedly said, "then you should develop it quickly."

"I'm going to Jiangnan right away. Do you have time there?"

Zhang Feng stared at Cheng Yaojin and said, "although I don't have time now, I can give this thing to iron ox to do."

"Me?"

Chumo's eyes widened and he couldn't believe pointing to himself.

He had been standing here watching the play just now, and it never occurred to him that the topic would involve himself.

As a result, Feng Zi talked about himself. He had to ask, "Feng Zi, what can I do?"

"Yes, Fengzi, what can he do? You'd better leave the task to others."

Eldest sun Wuji stood up. He glanced at Chumo, and then focused on Zhang Feng: "you should give insects such a difficult task."