The wronged female supporting role made a comeback with a divine reply

Chapter 120 It’s Better to Plant Potatoes



Chapter 120 It’s Better to Plant Potatoes

"Starting a family and building a career, Cheng naturally has this plan."

"well!"

Young Master Xu was very happy. In his opinion, it was useless for the Imperial Concubine and his father to be so obsessed with Bai Lin. After all, the Emperor did not allow it. Didn't they see that Prince An would only take in an insignificant adopted daughter? If they didn't even have an arranged marriage, what was the point of his family being so eager?

This Cheng Jiayu was not particularly outstanding, but he actually mastered the secret technique of refining iron!

This made the Xu family very jealous, because the Xu family's main industry was related to ironware. Therefore, although Cheng Jiayu's family background was not very good, the eldest son Xu still started to contact him, hoping to bring him into the Xu family.

Cheng Jiayu was also very satisfied. He had originally wanted to find someone to rely on, after all, the Qin Party no longer looked down on him.

Now that he had spent a lot of money to get the secret technique, even if the Qin Party wanted to recruit him, he didn't want to serve them! He wanted to change his mindset to gain momentum, so he let the Qin Party fight Bai Lin first, and he would lie dormant and secretly join the Xu family. As long as the Xu family became more and more dependent on him, then Princess Changxing, who was under Concubine Xu's knee, was not out of his mind.

There was no other way. After a series of failures, his points were always insufficient, so he finally accepted the promise the system had made him, marrying the princess, frequently entering the palace, and absorbing dragon energy!

As for the Xu family wanting to force the third wife's daughter on him... Humph, if they've already done it, why marry her back? However, the girl's mother comes from a wealthy business family, she has plenty of money and she can be used, so it's good to delay it for a while.

In particular, she has a lot of good things!

Cheng Jiayu secretly swore in his heart that when Bai Lin came back, he would find a way to secretly kidnap Bai Zhaozhao! Because he already knew that Bai Zhaozhao must be born to defeat him and repeatedly ruined his plans, otherwise he would have become a guest of honor of the Qin Party long ago!

What is this about asking for marriage openly? He was sure that the Bai family would never marry Bai Zhaozhao to him! In that case, he could only use some tricks.

Who told Bai Zhaozhao that she was a shortcut to a lot of points? No, even if she wasn't a shortcut, he still had to get her, otherwise, it would be hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart!

If Bai Zhaozhao knew what he was thinking, he would definitely yell at him: Get out!

Of course, she didn't know that she and Bai Lin and his group had just arrived at the post station in Tongxiang County.

This post station is quite large and is located right next to the official road. Many people come and go every day.

From time to time, groups of runners would sit around the wooden table in the hall, chatting loudly, with a few steaming dishes dotted in between. Runners from several post stations would busily shuttle between them, pouring tea and water for the guests.

Bai Lin and his companions have been traveling all night these days. Bai Zhaozhao is in good health, but Bai Lin is getting weaker and weaker, so Bai Zhaozhao strongly requests a night's rest.

As soon as the postmaster of the post station saw their official documents, he immediately arranged for them to go to the upper room, which caused the servants in the hall to sigh.

"Looks like a high-ranking official, doesn't he?"

"No way, there is no such young official."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense when you are out. Let's go to bed early. We still have to deliver official documents tomorrow."

"Yes."

As night fell, the inn gradually became quiet, with only the occasional whisper and the rustling of leaves outside the window.

Bai Zhaozhao closed the door and entered the space.

Start posting directly: I traveled to ancient times, and it is now the hottest summer. There is a drought in a place here. It has not rained for half a year, and the river has dried up. There is a river in my space. What is the safest thing for me to do?

"Oh my god, the author is really working hard to write a novel. Every time he asks a question, it's refreshing to me."

"Speaking of when it will be available, I've been waiting for it for so long that I've finished my confinement!"

"Congratulations, is it a boy or a girl?"

"I said, can you guys talk privately?"

"I understand. The poster wants to quietly provide water to drought-stricken areas. This is easy. Just find a deep mountain forest and let the river water flow slowly down!"

"Where is that Flying Sword Immortal who was talking nonsense to me last time? Come out, didn't you say you believed the OP had traveled through time? Come and give me some advice! OP, how about this? You design a bionic robot for the protagonist and ask him to do this. Then they won't be able to trace it back to you."

"To be honest, it's hard for me to imagine what bionic robots could do in ancient times. There's no place to charge them."

"That's not a problem. Just get a solar generator."

"Such a brilliant idea seems to be feasible. After all, the protagonist's space must not be exposed, and robots are illegal. Even if they are found, they can fake their death and escape!"

"No, no, no, robots are not just about charging, there are also a lot of maintenance issues. We can't just use them once and then scrap them, right? That's such a waste!"

"Owner, I'll give you some costumes and makeup. You can pretend to be a goddess descending to earth, and then you can successfully divert the river water, right?"

"This is good, but I don't know if it will be exposed."

"That shouldn't be the case. After all, our makeup skills can be called evil magic."

"That makes sense. I second the motion!"

"Who's looking for me? I'm no longer called Feitian Jianxian. My name is 'Believe the OP has traveled through time'! OP, listen to me. Drought is not something that can be solved by just finding a small river in the deep mountains. The most important thing is to fill the dry river with water again, so that the villages around the river can be relieved.

Secondly, if the crops in the fields died of drought, it would mean that people would have no food to survive the winter. The rich could buy food at high prices, while the poor would flee to other cities to seek survival. So when there is river water, we should start saving the fields. As you said, it is too late to plant crops in the middle of summer. It is better to plant potatoes. It is best to plant them in August, the beginning of autumn, and they can be harvested in October. "

"Not bad, not bad, I second the motion!"

"But there seemed to be no potatoes in ancient times!"

"Right!"

"It's okay, OP. I'll just draw you a basket of potatoes! Hahaha!"

Bai Zhaozhao didn't read any further. She was considering whether or not to pretend to be a god. As for why she didn't choose robots, it was obviously because costumes and makeup would consume much less energy than robots.

However, netizens were very supportive this time. Potatoes were indeed not widely grown in ancient times. As for whether this species existed, she really didn't know.

After making up his mind, Bai Zhaozhao fell asleep peacefully.

More than half a month later.

At the gate of Yuzhou City, Ji Yuanda walked back and forth, looking at the official road from time to time. Finally, he saw a pair of people and horses slowly appearing, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, the food from the Sihai Chamber of Commerce was delivered as scheduled!

Ji Yuanda couldn't help but think of the time when he brought a large amount of food to the disaster relief, which made Governor Hu burst into tears of joy. He thought that he could return to Beijing with his credit after holding on for a few months, but he didn't expect the river to dry up and there was no rain. By the autumn, not only would the fields have reduced production, but there would definitely be no harvest at all!


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