The land in the Tang Dynasty was extremely cheap.
As long as you had money.
With legal procedures, you could buy and sell as much as you wanted. No one would care, and they would be too lazy to leave.
People would even want you to buy the entire piece of land. That would be great.
This was the Tang Dynasty.
If this was the suburbs of Xi 'an in the future, where every inch of land was worth an inch of gold, hehe.
Zhang Feng drove Li Chengqian away.
As long as he got the coal mine, he would also be a person with a mine.
After Zhang Feng casually cleaned up the dishes, he wanted to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning. He couldn't help but take out the dirt that Niu Weili had sent.
These things, although they didn't look like much, only Zhang Feng knew that they were good things.
Potatoes.
The potato in Zhang Feng's hand was not big, only the size of an egg.
And its color was brown.
This was the earliest type of potato.
Zhang Feng didn't know if this potato had really been soaked in water. Logically speaking, he really didn't believe that a broken ship could survive such a long journey. Even if this potato was lucky enough to survive such a long journey, it was still unknown if it could be grown.
Zhang Feng couldn't help but secretly pray in his heart.
Since he couldn't sleep, Zhang Feng couldn't help but think about the potatoes.
The brewery was next door.
Holding the seven potatoes, Zhang Feng went out with his hands behind his back. He hadn't been to the brewery for a long time. At this time, because of the wheat, few people came in and out of the brewery.
But once the wheat was harvested, it would definitely be very lively.
But at this time, except for the malt smell of distillers grains, it seemed abandoned. The Chang 'an Brewery sign hung at the entrance.
At this time, there was no one guarding.
As soon as he entered the brewery, he saw three old men using brooms to clean up the distillers grains piled up everywhere in the big yard. When he saw someone come in, Old Man Chu lazily shouted without raising his head, "There's no more wine. You have to wait two days for more wine."
"You are … Feng … Prince Zhang?"
One of the old men seemed to recognize Zhang Feng and exclaimed before the other man finished speaking.
Hearing this, the remaining two old men hurriedly turned around.
Seeing that it was indeed Zhang Feng, the three old men happily welcomed him.
"Hehe, are you busy?"
Zhang Feng greeted the three old men with a smile.
"No, no. It's so idle that it's going to get moldy. It's because the weather is good, so I'm thinking of drying these wine grains. When spring comes, I'll send them to the fields in Xiao Mountain to plant crops there."
Obviously, they didn't know that Zhang Feng didn't plant any crops on the deserted mountain.
In their minds, if they could buy a mountain, wouldn't that mean it was an important place?
However, the unintentional actions of these three old men still made Zai Zhangfeng somewhat moved. If this potato could be successfully cultivated and tested within this year, then Ma Zhou might be busy next year.
Zhang Feng smiled as he looked at the three old men and taught them how to let the distillers' grains ferment naturally. After teaching them, Zhang Feng and the three old men sat on the firewood in front of the stove and asked, "How's the brewery's sales now?"
"Sigh!"
Hearing this, the three old men instantly sighed.
"If it was a month ago, the threshold here would have been broken. However, ever since the famine, some people who were so hungry that they didn't even let go of the distillers' grains!"
"It's great now. Although the famine has basically stabilized, the beer is considered a waste. Without food, what can we do?"
"So now, in order to make a living, basically everyone has gone to Xiao Mountain. Only the three of us are here to guard the door. If your friends send food over, the three of us can basically take care of it. It's also considered as guarding the door."
Zhang Feng heard this and felt helpless.
Without food, how could they brew the beer?
However, now that Lao Li had the recipe for the white wine, this old man must have put his focus on the white wine. How could he think of this?
The three old men were probably going to be idle for a long time.
However, looking at the potatoes in his hand, Zhang Feng couldn't help but be interested.
"Three old men, I plan to close the brewery by the end of the year."
Hearing this, a trace of loneliness flashed across the three old men's faces. .
Although there was only a daily income of five copper coins, what was that for?
They were guarding the door. They were already in their sixties. The old village chief pitied them for being able to find a job here. They didn't starve to death during the famine.
Now, if the owner wanted to close the brewery, what could they say?
However, Zhang Feng's next sentence made the three old men very excited.
"However, although the brewery is closed, this place will still be guarded by the three of you. I have a secret mission here. This mission is very difficult. I don't usually tell people. However, seeing that the three of you are respected elders in Tong Hui Fang, I want to ask for your help. .. "
How could the three old men withstand Zhang Feng's words?
They were so agitated that their toothless lips trembled.
"Prince Zhang, what are you talking about?"
"The three of us have been servants for our whole lives. We originally wanted to starve to death. Fortunately, Tong Hui Fang has a deity like you. The entire Tong Hui Fang has received good news …"
Zhang Feng's face turned stiff.
"If the three of you continue to be like this, that kid will find someone else!"
Hearing this, the three old men immediately stopped crying. Zhang Feng opened a paper bag in his hand and revealed seven potatoes inside. "I'll teach you a way later. You must remember that this thing is very precious! At least we don't have it in the Tang Dynasty. This is from here! "
Zhang Feng pointed to the sky as he spoke.
The three old men were so frightened that they trembled and almost knelt down again.
Zhang Feng hurriedly threatened them again. Only then did the three old men stand up in shock.
"This is good stuff. Once it's planted, there will be no famine!"
Hearing this, the old men who had been farming for their whole lives couldn't sit still. They all gathered around and looked at the potatoes. Some even rubbed their wrinkled faces against the potatoes.
It didn't matter if they saw it.
Some of them even wanted to take a bite. Zhang Feng quickly stopped them. .
"How is it? This is something from the heavens. Do you dare to get it out with the kid? However, without my permission, even your closest family members are not allowed to know about this. Do you understand? "
"This is a secret of the heavens. If the secret of the heavens is revealed, you will die without descendants!"
"…"
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