Tang Huan transmigrates to a desolate land as a minor county magistrate, so poor that even the county office leaks wind. After enduring hardships, he finally resolves to change his fate. Through fi...
Now that he's successful, why should he be expected to use his money to help others?
But he has no conscience; he has foresight.
"Well, if your young lady really wants to help the people of Kuizhou, I think it's better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish!"
Lin Wan'er was taken aback: "What do you mean?"
Tang Huan patiently explained, "Think about it, the disaster in Kuizhou was because the heavens stopped raining, the land was barren, and no food could be grown, so naturally people went hungry."
“What’s the use of sending silver and grain? It solves this meal problem, but the next meal is still uncertain. However, if you send seeds, especially drought-resistant grain seeds or plant seeds, that would be a different story.”
"What you are bringing them is hope for the future!"
"Drought-resistant seeds?" This was the first time Lin Wan'er had heard of such a term. "What are drought-resistant seeds?"
Tang Huan smiled and said, "They are plants and crops that can grow without watering! If you are curious, young lady, you can come with me for a tour."
They've taken the bait.
After selling out of white sugar, it's time to sell the new seeds that Qihuai County has just developed.
He was worried that Qihuai County had limited space and he couldn't find experimental fields for many seeds, when the opportunity came knocking on his door.
Tang Huan had begun planning for agricultural development long ago.
Because he knew very well that ancient society was an agricultural society.
Without solving the food problem, no matter how well other aspects of development go, they are just castles in the air, and are in danger of collapsing at any time.
So four years ago, he organized an agricultural science team to cultivate grain seeds.