After standing for a while, Lu Jingyan stood up, turned his head and glanced at the potato on the other side, and simply walked over and pulled Lu Jingyan.

He was reluctant to look away and squatted in the distance without moving, but asked Chaole what was wrong.

"I'll take you to see another thing, which is definitely more valuable and obsessed with than the row of green vegetables in front of you." Kissing, potatoes, besides rice, wheat and corn, the country's most important grain crop is not only delicious, but also easy to grow, with a yield of thousands of kilograms per mu.

Because of Chaole's words, when Lu Jingyan was brought in front of these dense green leaves, it was even more strange, "Aren't they all green vegetables?" Why did Chaole even say that he would be more obsessed with it?

"Wait a minute." I kept it a secret, paused, put the Xiaomi spicy aside, and reached out to open the nearest plant in front of me.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Chaole digging the soil, he should have pinched the green vegetables. Why are you still digging the soil? Do you have to cut off the root?

He pried open Lu Jingyan's hand and comforted him, "You will know in a while. Don't be excited, right away." Then he became more quickly.

The soil on the surface was very thin, and it was digging it open in a short while. When he reached out and pulled it, Chaole pulled out a cluster of potatoes.

He stared blankly at the thing that Chaole pulled out of the soil, blinked, rubbed his eyes, and finally confirmed that it was not a hallucination that he had dizzy eyes. What was the thing that grew in the soil, similar to sweet potatoes?

I couldn't help but reach out to take it and began to observe carefully.

"This is potatoes, and it is also the seeds I brought. The yield per mu is 1,000 kilograms. Do you understand kilograms?" In ancient times, it seemed that they used to raise Douhushi.

He nodded quickly to show that he could understand, and then he realized what he had said just now. Waves of impact came to his face. After feeling the greenhouse, he had hallucinations and various fantasy events came.

"Actually, I have to thank you for building this greenhouse and carefully making windows. Otherwise, if the sunlight cannot penetrate, these green vegetables will not grow so well."

Lu Jingyan came to his senses after being praised like this, waved his hand with a smile, and said that he did not know how to farm. He had to thank the friends who came to help last time.

After hearing this, Chaole also thought it was, but the vegetables she planted were not intended to be exposed. If someone was invited to eat, it would definitely extend many problems.

Lu Jingyan also considered a lot of things. Before Chaole could speak, he spoke, "They all have a small family, so it's not easy to come here. I will treat them to dinner in the town to express my gratitude."

Such an arrangement is the best.

Next, Lu Jingyan told Chaole Tudou not to publicize the matter. He originally planned to make some potato starch potato flour, but after thinking about it, he had just stopped these ideas.

I could feel the regret of Chaole, and after pondering for a while, he spoke: "This thing is of great use to the country and the people, and the output value you mentioned is even more surprising."

"What?" I always feel like there is something in Lu Jing's words.

He didn't keep it in a silence either. Chaole was very smart and must have felt something in his words, "Is it OK to hand over these extra potatoes to me?"

Although she didn't understand why, she knew Lu Jingyan here, and the other party saved her life. It was useless to keep the extra ones, so it would be okay to give them to him, so she nodded.

After receiving Chaole's reply, Lu Jingyan also breathed a sigh of relief, "Have the peppers been picked?"

"Pick it." Pick it up." Picking up the red peppers on the ground and looking at the vegetables in the greenhouse, the light in my eyes became more and more prosperous. It was very beautiful to live every day.

Because he had discussed with Lu Jingyan, Lu Jingyan took Chaole with him when he went out for breakfast the next day. She didn't know where the village chief's house was, so he took Chaole to the door of the village chief's house first, and then left and went to the town.

Most of the villages are farmers with two meals a day, but the village chief has some working, farming and studying, and his family is well off, so he has three meals in the morning, noon and evening.

When Chaole came, the village chief's family was still having breakfast.

Yang Zhimin, who was eating on the table, looked surprised when he heard Chaole's visit, but there were more people in the village, as the village chief, and he naturally knew in advance. He still remembered that a few months ago, Lu Jingyan took the initiative to talk about Chaole's situation. Since the girl was not a relative or a relative, Lu Jingyan was alone, and the old man was happy to do good deeds.

"Miss, right?" Yang Zhimin, as a scholar, had the literary spirit of a scholar. He was dressed in a cloth clothes but was clean and tidy. When he walked in with his hands behind his back, he looked at the girl sitting on the chair with his eyes open.

It is normal for the first time to meet and be looked at by someone. He is the head of a village.

He stood up and bowed and nodded, saying, "Miss Minister, my name is Chaole, just call me my name."

"Okay, Chaole." Yang Zhimin nodded, walked to the first seat with one hand, pressed his hand down to signal Chaole to sit, "You're well."

He nodded quickly to indicate that his body had recovered, and then stood up and put the baskets she prepared containing dried sweet potatoes, steamed buns and pig bags in front of Yang Zhimin. "I made them all by myself. I visited the village for the first time for so long. These are all by myself. You are an elder, so you can't refuse."

Chaole's tone was sincere and smiling, and she was a good at socializing. Now, the old village chief swallowed all the words he had subconsciously refused. When he saw Chaole's eyes, he looked at the things in the basket, and the smile in his eyes became stronger.

In the village, steamed buns are usually steamed, and many of them are mixed buns. The white flour in the basket, the white, soft and cute steamed buns, and dried sweet potatoes. In the past two days, he was actually curious about this thing, but the scholar's aloofness made him disdain to grab something that belonged to others, but when it was delivered to him, the old man couldn't help but reach out to take one out to taste it.

It is sweet and soft, and it is even more chewy when eaten. Yang Zhimin is in his sixties this year, with good teeth and delicious food. The more he eats, the more he eats, he soon finished a sweet potato chip.

When I looked up at Chaole, my eyes were filled with admiration, "Did you figure this food out by yourself?"

"Yes, how does it taste?" Although I had already learned from the village chief's eyes, I still had to ask.

Sure enough, I got the praise of the old man.

Chaole smiled and began to talk about the purpose of this trip.

The more I heard it, the more surprised he became. He knew that the sound of Chaomu stopped. Yang Zhimin didn't speak for a long time. There was a confusion between his eyebrows, and he lowered his eyebrows and eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

She came to her home to deliver benefits, so even if Chaole guessed that Yang Zhimin was struggling with something at the moment, she didn't speak to relieve him. If she was too easy to talk to, she would be considered too easy to bully.
Chapter completed!