Lin Yiran pursed her lips and quickly sent a message to Xiao Yunzhan.
Greenhouse cultivation refers to the method of growing plants in a greenhouse.
The advantage of using greenhouses for planting is that it allows for planting in different seasons, increasing crop yields, extending the planting cycle, and thus improving efficiency.
Greenhouses are made of glass and plastic film, like houses, to control the temperature and grow crops.
Xiao Yunzhan listened to what Lin Yiran said in his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch twice.
He cleared his throat and said, "Greenhouse cultivation uses glass and plastic film..."
Xiao Yunzhan broke down Lin Yiran's words and explained them carefully.
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole family fell silent.
"Glass? Is it glazed tile?"
Madam Xiao frowned and looked at Xiao Yunzhan, "Building a house with glazed tiles and growing vegetables, this is a bit..."
Glazed tiles are only available to the wealthy families and the imperial palace in the capital, and they cannot be bought with money.
The three sisters-in-law looked at each other and then looked at Xiao Yunzhan with an indescribable expression.
Could it be that Fourth Brother’s brain is not working well because he has the protection of the immortal Ranran?
He really has the guts to think of building a greenhouse with glazed tiles.
Xiao Yunzhan glanced at Lin Yiran, looked at everyone and shook his head.
"It's not glazed tile, it's a transparent film, something used by gods."
“...Oh~~”
Everyone uttered "oh" in unison and shut their mouths tactfully, their eyes unconsciously glancing at Lin Yiran.
It seems that Ranran is going to take action again, but will this cause too much harm to her body?
Xiao Yunzhan had the same concerns, and he immediately contacted Lin Yiran in his mind.
[You haven't fully recovered yet, so why not start greenhouse planting later?]
Lin Yiran looked at Xiao Yunzhan,
Greenhouse cultivation can't be rushed; setting up takes time. Let's first let the people sow the vegetable seeds.
[There are vegetable seeds in the warehouse, plant them in the vegetable field first.]
After hearing what Lin Yiran said, Xiao Yunzhan stood up.
"Mom, there are still a lot of vegetable seeds in the warehouse. It's not a good idea to eat only grain and not vegetables. Let the soldiers go to each village to distribute vegetable seeds and let the people grow them themselves."
Vegetable seeds could not be eaten secretly, and since every family had someone signed up to serve in the army and had already received food, they would not eat the vegetable seeds.
The soldiers still had to reclaim wasteland and cultivate the land, so it was impossible for them to help the people grow vegetables.
The people also need to be self-reliant and not develop lazy habits.
Madam Xiao then stood up.
"Okay, let's go see what vegetable seeds are available. Zhu Lin Changshou will be here soon, so let him lead the people to distribute them to the villages."
The people in Zhujia Village really find it very convenient to use.
She came back so late last night, and Zhu Changshou was still waiting for her at the city gate with a flashlight.
No, now his name is Lin Changshou. On the way to send her back home, Lin Changshou mentioned it several times. All the people in Zhujia Village changed their surname to Lin and were called Lin Family Army.
Ranran has good vision and chose such a loyal and discerning person at first sight.
Xiao Yunzhan nodded, led the way out of the living room, and the family walked towards the warehouse in a mighty procession.
"Meet the King of Yongchang!"
As soon as Xiao Yunzhan walked out of the living room, he ran into Prefect Tian.
It really can't be possible for a house to be without servants. It's not appropriate for people to suddenly show up at home.
"No need to be polite!"
"Thank you, King Yongchang!"
Xiao Yunzhan looked at Prefect Tian who had stood up. "You've come just in time. The Divine King has gifted us a batch of vegetable seeds. You are responsible for distributing them to the villages and instructing the villagers to plant them all in the fields."
Magistrate Tian is more familiar with Shuitian City, so he can distribute the seeds faster.
As for Lin Changshou, he was asked to take vegetable seeds to the military camp to plant them.
Magistrate Tian's face lit up with joy, and he immediately bowed to the sky.
"Thank you for the gift from the God King. May the God King live forever."
"As for the vegetable seeds, I will immediately arrange for people to distribute them. Now, there is one more matter for Prince Yongchang to decide."
Magistrate Tian bent down slightly and spoke to Xiao Yunzhan.
"Oh!? What's that?"
Xiao Yunzhan put his hands behind his back and glanced at the group of people behind Prefect Tian. Looking at the things covered with red cloth in their hands, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
Magistrate Tian grinned and waved to the people behind him.
"Prince Yongchang, please look."
The person carrying the things hurriedly took a few steps forward and brought them to Magistrate Tian.
Magistrate Tian smiled and lifted the red cloth.
Under the red cloth, on a plaque made of golden nanmu, four large golden characters "Yongchang Palace" gleamed.
After returning home yesterday afternoon, Magistrate Tian immediately found the best craftsman in the city and had him create this plaque overnight.
He has treasured this thousand-year-old golden nanmu wood for many years and has never been willing to use it.
This time he gritted his teeth and took it out. He was the one who made the first plaque for the future emperor.
In consideration of this plaque, Xiao Yunzhan would spare his life as long as he did not commit any serious crime such as confiscating property and exterminating the clan.
He specially had the words on the plaque written by sprinkling gold powder in ink, which made it look very dazzling.
The four sides of the plaque are carved with flamboyant five-clawed dragons, all painted with gold powder, and the golden color looks very majestic.
In the years of famine, gold was actually of little use. Seeing that it could not be drunk or eaten, he did not feel sorry for using it.
The yamen runners who were carrying the plaque held their chests high and their eyes sparkled with excitement.
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