After receiving the letter, Xiao Jingzhou ordered Lu Chen to summon several officials to the government office.

They discussed together the matter of digging cellars and storing winter vegetables in Zhiyi City.

“Can we eat vegetables in winter?”

When Yang Jin heard the news, he jumped up in shock.

"Your Highness, is what you said true?"

Bodhisattva, these days are getting better and better.

He even suspected that he was dreaming!

Xiao Jingzhou had just calmed down his excited heart, but Yang Jin's passionate movement made his heart surge again.

His expression was not obvious, but the uncontrollable smile on his face had already betrayed his mood.

Xiao Jingzhou nodded.

...

...

Lu Chen was overjoyed: "General Yang, you heard it right!"

"The gods asked us to dig cellars so that we can store vegetables."

Yang Jin smiled a little foolishly. He scratched his head embarrassedly: "This is my first time. I heard that there are green vegetables to eat in winter!"

He realized that he had lost his composure and quickly sat back in his seat.

"I'm not afraid of you laughing at my ignorance.

Life is not easy for those guarding the border in Zhiyi City.

In previous years, if there was a bowl of thin porridge at the border during the winter, it was considered a good harvest.

On a snowy day in winter, there was a bowl of millet porridge and two black steamed buns. These were the only treatments available in the army.

In winter, you can’t even eat vegetable roots, let alone green vegetables! ”

Wei Wenshan laughed and said, “If General Yang says so, then I am also ignorant.

In the frosty and snowy winter, if one could have a handful of green vegetables in the capital, only extremely wealthy families could have such a delicacy. ”

Qian Wuyou said: "I am better than you.

Before winter comes, people in the village send fresh fruits and vegetables for you to taste.

It’s a pity that green vegetables cannot be stored well and can only be eaten in the spring of next year. ”

Everyone's eyes turned to Xiao Jingzhou.

In the whole room, only Xiao Jingzhou's status is worthy of being called a noble.

In previous years, Xiao Jingzhou didn't pay much attention to meals.

Balancing the forces of all sides and the emperor's favoritism towards the third prince made him overwhelmed.

Since he was exiled, he realized that food is the most important thing for the people, and this saying is far more than just the way of the emperor.

Xiao Jingzhou said: "The matter of the cellar cannot be neglected."

“The area around Zhiyi City has experienced a dragon turning over.

If the cellar is not dug properly, the house on the ground may collapse and cause loss of life.

But the gain does not outweigh the loss. ”

Gu Zhenbei thought for a moment and said, "Tell the people not to dig randomly. Wait until the government determines the location and size before they can start digging the cellar."

Zheng Shuyu nodded: "Master Gu is right. This is the only way to avoid the problem of ground collapse."

Zheng Shuyu has been repairing the river bank for many years, and his detailed map of the riverbed has already conquered everyone present.

Therefore, what he said is highly feasible.

After several people discussed it, they finally made a decision.

Xiao Jingzhou said: "The water cellar in the granary was designed by the Grand Tutor.

General Yang, if there is still a sketch left.

Only then could the well mouth be changed and a larger cellar dug to store winter vegetables for the soldiers to overwinter. ”

Yang Jin blinked his eyes. Xiao Jingzhou's words just now shocked him again and again.

Did he hear it right?

The person who drew the granary water cellar and asked him to store water in advance was actually the current prince's teacher?

The old man even slapped him on the palm of his hand, which almost made him explode with anger.

Well, if you count it that way, the old gentleman had once guided him and had a semi-teacher-mentor relationship with him.

Is he and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince studying under the same master?

"General Yang? His Highness is talking to you!" Wei Wenshan saw that Yang Jin was distracted and quickly reminded him.

"Ah?" Yang Jin finally reacted and said with a grin, "Yes, I will definitely get it done!"

Ever since hearing that there would be vegetables to eat in winter, the people of Zhiyi City have volunteered to dig cellars.

I wish I could dig the cellar in front of my house bigger and deeper.

…

21st century.

Jiang Zhenyu asked Zhang Bo to deliver food to Su Hang.

Before eight o'clock in the morning, Su Hang called.

Su Hang's tone was tinged with murderous intent: "Junior Sister, do you know how late I slept last night?"

Jiang Zhenyu was feeding cat strips to Zhaocai while answering the phone.

"Did you go out to fool around?" Jiang Zhenyu said earnestly, "You are not a child anymore, take care of yourself!"

Su Hang gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Zhenyu!"

Jiang Zhenyu said, "I understand. I will keep it a secret and will never tell Senior Sister."

When Zhao Yue was mentioned, Su Hang immediately lost his temper: "I'm awake now. I'll deliver food to you guys later."

He saw more than a dozen baskets of vegetables and asked curiously, "Is the farm closed? You don't need to give away so many!"

Jiang Zhenyu told Su Hang everything that happened in the supermarket.

Su Hang frowned slightly: "Why didn't you tell me about this earlier? I'll find a way to solve it for you!"

Jiang Zhenyu smiled and said, "I'm looking for you."

“We want to sell this batch of vegetables through a high-end supply chain, but we can’t promote them in time.

If Mr. Chen and his family need a farm that specializes in organic vegetables, I have a ready-made farm here.

It’s free this year, and I hope we’ll have a chance to cooperate next year. ”

Su Hang understood immediately: "They all pay attention to health preservation. Just wait for my brother to help you with this matter."

Su Hang had people deliver food to customers who purchased antiques, and also to customers who had not yet made a purchase.

Most importantly, he personally carried the vegetables to the retirement villa where Mr. Chen lived.

Jiang Zhenyu's biological parents both died and he was forced to take over the farm. Now he is being bullied by his peers. After hearing what Su Hang said, Old Chen almost got angry.

Old Chen clenched his fists and cursed, "How shameless! You bully a little girl!"

Su Hang was afraid that he might get excited and something bad might happen, so he quickly tried to comfort him and told him not to get angry.

Old Chen called Uncle Hai over and said, "Send these good organic vegetables to those old guys so they can have a taste.

Help Jiang Xiaoyou overcome the difficulties. ”

Before leaving, Su Hang made an appointment with Mr. Chen to go look at antiques next week.

Old Chen smiled and said, "Young people have a bright future. If you have good things in the future, you should think of me first!"

Su Hang coaxed him, and his coaxing was always accurate: "No problem, Mr. Chen is so concerned about Jubao Pavilion, we must come first."

…

The people of Zhiyi City were digging cellars with great enthusiasm.

Yang Jin also brought soldiers to enclose a piece of land outside the granary and began to dig cellars to store winter vegetables.

Bucket after bucket of soil was lowered to the ground via climbing ropes.

Yang Jin looked at the climbing rope and found it more and more curious.

Xiao Jingzhou came to check the progress and heard Qi Hou's voice from afar.

"This rope is very valuable! Use it with care!"

Yang Jin turned sideways, saw Xiao Jingzhou's face, and quickly saluted.

"Greetings, Your Highness."

Xiao Jingzhou looked at the pile of black soil and asked, "How's the progress?"

Yang Jin said complacently: "Your Highness, the cellar will be dug in less than a day.

The searchlight sent by the gods is perfect for digging cellars.

It’s so easy to use!

It was originally used to clean the bottom of the well, which was really a waste of material! ”

Xiao Jingzhou nodded in approval: "Not bad, General Yang is thoughtful."

He had just finished speaking.

Lu Chen leaned close to his ear and whispered:

"Your Highness, a letter from the gods has arrived!"