"Here! These are sweet potatoes! Two hundred pounds in total."
"You want one stone, which is one hundred and twenty pounds. The remaining eighty pounds is my gift to you."
Zhuang Zhou seemed very generous.
There’s no way!
These two hundred kilograms of sweet potatoes plus one piece only cost a little over two hundred yuan.
Besides being too lazy to carry, it's completely worthless.
And this time, Zhuang Zhou brought some big ones.
The smallest sweet potato weighs at least three or four pounds.
Zhuang Zhou found a knife, picked up one and peeled off the skin.
Then he took out a piece of sweet potato and handed it to Li Er:
"Brother Qin, try it. The one I brought this time tastes better than the one last time."
Last time I used it to make steamed pork with rice flour.
It tastes soft and delicious.
In fact, sweet potatoes can be eaten raw.
And it has a special taste.
Since it was not their first time meeting, Li Er took it without any hesitation.
I put it directly into my mouth and took a bite.
Snap~~~
A crisp sound.
Li Er raised his eyebrows immediately:
"Mmm~ It's crispy and sweet, and tastes very refreshing. It really is a good thing!"
Zhuang Zhou smiled and gave another piece to Cheng Yaojin:
"Brother Ah Chou, you try it too."
Cheng Yaojin was not afraid at all. He took it and took a big bite.
“Crack~~~Crack!!”
There was a crisp sound.
The two of them exchanged glances, and both knew that this thing was a good treasure.
"By the way, Brother Zhuang, how much sweet potatoes did you say you could produce per acre?"
Zhuang Zhou had never farmed before and didn't know the situation in Chang'an.
So to be a bit conservative:
"I think one mu of land can produce at least 3,000 catties, which means at least 20 dan."
"Yes, yes, I remember you said last time that one acre can produce 20 dan."
Li Er was already shocked, muttering:
"My Tang Dynasty has limited arable land and limited production, so the food problem has always been a major headache."
"If only these sweet potatoes could be grown in the land of the Tang Dynasty, the people would never suffer from hunger again."
"Yeah! Jiro!"
Cheng Yaojin also subconsciously echoed:
"In the future, when we deal with the Turks or wage war abroad, we won't have to worry about military rations."
As he spoke, Cheng Yaojin picked up a big sweet potato and weighed it.
"Erlang, I estimate that one of these can be eaten by a soldier."
Li Er nodded in agreement. He also picked one up and looked at it carefully.
His face was almost bursting with joy.
Now we have sweet potatoes, which are a good thing to fill our stomachs!
Zhuang Zhou already had some doubts about the identities of the two of them.
Seeing the expressions of the two people at this time, I couldn't help but ask:
"You two are not ordinary people, right?"
Li Er suddenly looked at Cheng Yaojin and realized that he had revealed his true feelings and said too much.
"Hahaha, Brother Zhuang, you finally found out. Why don't you just guess it?"
Li Er suddenly laughed out loud. At this point, he felt that even if his guess was made, there was nothing wrong with it.
"Your last name isn't Li, is it? Or three characters?"
Zhuang Zhou was of course referring to Li Shimin.
But now he was just guessing.
Unexpectedly, the other party said seriously:
"My last name is Qin, and the single character is Min."
"real?"
"certainly!"
Okay!
Since the other party said so, Zhuang Zhou was too lazy to ask any more questions.
I came here to do business.
If one day I can’t do it anymore.
At worst, we can just return to modern development.
Anyway, I have accumulated my first pot of gold now, so I can still start a small business when I go back.
"Brother Qin, I'll have someone deliver the sweet potatoes to your house later."
Cheng Yaojin then said:
"No need! We brought our own people this time, so we won't bother you, Brother Zhuang."
Zhuang Zhou didn't say much:
"Okay then, let's go to the yard and have some tea!"
Li Er had long wanted to take a look at the glass tea set.
Without hesitation, he followed Zhuang Zhou out of the warehouse.
Coming to the stone table, the three of them sat down.
At this time, the Jin Jun Mei tea soup has become golden and shiny, and looks very pleasing to the eye.
"Brother Zhuang, what kind of tea is this?"
"This is Jin Jun Mei, a type of black tea. Come and try it."
As he said that, he poured Li Er a cup of tea.
In a blink of an eye, he wanted to pour a cup of tea for Cheng Yaojin.
But who knows.
But Cheng Yaojin said:
"Brother Zhuang, I don't like tea. Do you have any Coke in your shop?"
"Cola?"
Zhuang Zhou was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said with a smile:
"We do have Coke, but it's sweet and a carbonated drink, so you should drink less. But if you want some, I can ask the waiter to get it."
Cheng Yaojin chuckled:
"Three cans of Coke then!"
"Okay!"
Zhuang Zhou asked Ling'er to bring in three cans of Coke.
Only then did Li Er pick up the teacup and take a sip.
Suddenly I felt a sweet taste lingering in my mouth.
The tea aroma is so rich that it cannot be dissolved.
Then the sweetness overflowed.
Sweet and mellow.
The fragrance lasts long.
Li Er's eyes suddenly lit up:
"Brother Zhuang, this tea tastes sweet and mellow. It is indeed a good tea!"
Just as he put down the teacup, he looked at Cheng Yaojin who was drinking Coke next to him.
This guy has no image at all.
He just took a big gulp.
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