The first snow in the capital fell quickly, and the small courtyard turned completely white overnight.
Shen Xingqi was the first to step out of the house when it was getting bright in the morning. She was relieved to see that the snow on the ground only covered her ankles.
“Okay, okay, the amount of snow is pretty normal.”
“Why, are you afraid that this snow will last for several months at a time?”
“No, I still feel frightened when I think about last year’s snowstorm.”
"Don't worry, such a big snowstorm doesn't happen every year."
Cheng Xi had already heard the "spoilers" from Shen Xingluo and was very reassured about the future.
In this life, refugees will no longer go hungry, people will no longer revolt, cities will not be invaded, and Dayan will not take another few years to recover.
"It will be fine. Have you forgotten that we planted high-yield potatoes last year?"
"Yes, Shen Jiacun and my brother were named and praised by the Holy One for this matter!"< br>
Shen Xingqi was very excited, "Then when spring comes next year, will potatoes be promoted in large quantities?"
"Yes."
Cheng Xi nodded, "If everything goes well, in two or three years, potatoes will Yan’s potatoes will no longer be scarce. ”
The land in Shenjia Village is limited. Even if the potatoes grown in one season are highly productive, the seeds cannot be spread all over the country at once. It is said that it will take two or three years to achieve the goal, but it is still not possible at all. In the case of roadblocks.
"It will definitely go well."
"You are quite confident."
"Of course!"
"Why are you so sure?"
To be honest, I just experienced the refugee incident at the city gate. She has no good impressions of the current emperor and court officials at all, and her achievements in promoting potatoes are enough to be recorded in the annals of history, and the various forces will never give up until they fight to the death.
"Because I have an elder brother." Shen Xingqi said matter-of-factly, "If I didn't understand the affairs of the court before, I wouldn't have said this, but now that my elder brother has become an official, and the potatoes come from our Shenjia Village, My brother is a man of extraordinary talents and will not let his promotion career fail prematurely.”
Oh, how proud!
Cheng Xi chuckled, "You see it quite clearly."
And this is very reasonable. With Shen Xingluo, a person with eight hundred minds, she should not worry If potato promotion is not going away, it is better to have a moment of silence for those old foxes in the court.
“Sister-in-law, do you think what I said is wrong?”
"Yes, that's right, our little Qiqi is so transparent."
Shen Xingqi was embarrassed by the praise, and her face gradually turned pink.
From the first snowfall in Beijing to the potato promotion next year, the aunt and sister-in-law just talked about it. After all, it was not their turn to worry about it, and turned around to prepare breakfast happily. .
Good news, salted duck eggs are finally ready to eat!
Bad news, salted duck eggs are about to bottom out!
This matter has to start with the breakfast of this day. Everyone in the Shen family fell in love with the salty and fragrant taste after eating it once. Take a bite of the delicious oily egg yolk, whether it is paired with a spoonful of rice porridge or soft and fragrant. The steamed buns are so beautiful that you can’t even find them.
Among them, Cheng Daqian is the most important.
When I met an old man who was eating unreasonably, he took out more than half of the space Newli on the grounds of "I'm leaving and I won't be able to eat my daughter's good cooking". The black tank that was originally full was in crisis. Full.
Mr. Xu was stunned after being robbed of most of his food!
“???”
Where are my salted duck eggs? I have a big jar of salted duck eggs!
The corner of Shen Xingluo's mouth twitched a few times, and he put his hand on his forehead, "Master, if you want to eat it, just ask Xiaoxi to pickle some more. Salted duck eggs are not a hot commodity, and you can still buy them."
That still has to wait a month!
Mr. Xu glanced at the black steel with only a dozen duck eggs left, "Then"
"Leave these to the master."
"That's it!"