"Dumplings are something with dough on the outside and stuffed inside."

Zhao Long smiled and said, "You will definitely like it when I make it. Unfortunately, we didn't see leeks in our village... I found some eggs in the village... Otherwise, we could make leeks, egg fillings and pork fillings...

…”

"Chinese chives?"

After hearing Zhao Long's words, Li Si's heart moved and asked immediately, "Sir, are you talking about Wen Ji?"

"It seems like this name is also called?"

Zhao Long smiled and said, "But that was an ancient name, now it is called leek!" www.81zw.??m

"But that's the case..."

Li Si looked at Tian and said, "It's still early to noon now, so you can go to the next village to get some..."

"Is that true? If only there could be..."

Zhao Long smiled and said, "It's best to have time!"

"It's time, as long as you walk faster, you can."

Li Si said, looking at Ying Zheng, "You village chief, do you think so?"

"This is not far away. If you send someone, you can get there with a quick whip."

"That's good!"

Zhao Long smiled and said, "The advantage of our village is that there are several horses, which may not be available in ordinary villages!"

"Haha, that's..."

Ying Zheng smiled and heard Zhao Long continue, "But I want me to tell you that our village will still find a way to plant some by myself. Although we don't have plastic greenhouses now, we now have glass, so we can also do similar glass.

In the greenhouse, as long as there is a glass greenhouse, we can grow some leeks, some cabbage, or some wild vegetables, which can fill a lot of food shortages!"

"Hmm? This glass has such an effect?"

After hearing this, Ying Zheng asked in confusion, "Sir, what is a glass greenhouse?"

"This glass greenhouse is a greenhouse, which is similar to a vegetable greenhouse."

Zhao Long said with a smile, "There can be a higher temperature inside, even in winter, sometimes it can reach more than 30 degrees!"

"What does this... mean?"

Ying Zheng and others were confused and asked in confusion after hearing this.

temperature?

More than thirty degrees?

What does this mean?

"ah……"

Zhao Long smiled after hearing this, "This summer is usually around 30 degrees, and it may be below zero in winter. Simply put, in the greenhouse, winter is hotter than in summer!"

What?

If it were in this greenhouse, could winter be hotter than summer?

Is it true or false?

“Can this winter be hotter than summer?”

Ying Zheng said in surprise, "How is this possible? Is it a fire inside?"

"It's better than the fire..."

Zhao Long smiled and said, "When we look back and make it, Lao Zhao will understand your experience!"

"well!"

Ying Zheng heard this for a while and said, "Then I have to wait a little!"

What exactly is this? Winter is hotter than summer?

If there is such a strange thing, can we avoid the cold?

Of course, the heat in this greenhouse is hot, but it is not hot for twenty-four hours.

He only had sunshine for a while, and the heat came and went quickly. When it was night, it was still very cold.

"Li Si, send someone to the next village immediately to get more leeks."

Ying Zheng said, "Since the sir has also said, what kind of greenhouses can be made, let the people from the next village bring some with them."

"promise."

"Hey, it can't be asked for nothing, it's not easy for anyone."

After hearing this, Zhao Long immediately said to Li Si, "Fourth, take some paper and salt from our village and exchange it with them. We won't take advantage of others in vain."

"good."

After hearing Zhao Long's words, Li Si nodded immediately.

In this way, I still have to do it...

Although it is not necessary...

Feng Quji, who was writing on the side, listened to their words throughout the whole process, and his mind was not only even more surprising.

dumpling?

Glass?

Glass greenhouse?

Zhao Long is really a genius. He is very good at speaking, and he is all new and strange things.

No wonder Your Majesty respects him so much. Anyone with such talent can be valued no matter where he goes!

"Old Zhao, wow, what you wrote is really good..."

Zhao Long stepped forward and looked at Qin Xiaozhuan written by Ying Zheng, and exclaimed, "I feel like you can join the Calligraphy Association."

"Oh? Calligraphy Association?"

"Yes, it's just a group of people who specialize in calligraphy..."

Zhao Long smiled and said, "I didn't expect that so many people in our village are good at Qin Xiaozhuan. It seems that those old scholars are still good..."

"them?"

Ying Zheng couldn't help but smile, shook his head and said, "But Er, you can write a few words, but you may not be able to do things."

"Hey……"

Zhao Long heard this, "Isn't this the case for being a teacher? Many teachers have never entered society in their entire lives. They used to be under the podium, and later on the podium, and never left that classroom. You let them

When they go to work in society, they talk freely, but in fact, they may not be able to do anything. This is called theory over practice, and also called paper talk!”

More theory than practice?

Talk about war on paper?

“Yes, yes!”

After hearing Zhao Long's words, Ying Zheng was immediately amused, nodded immediately, and agreed, "That's right, that's right, I also think they are just talking on paper, talking a lot, not worth mentioning!"

“…”

On the side, Fusu heard this, opened his mouth, wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Although I was very dissatisfied, I couldn't find any reason to refute what I said to them.

I think I'd better wait for Dr. Chunyu to come?

If Dr. Chunyu came, with his knowledgeable and talented ability, he would definitely be able to persuade Zhao Long.

And if Zhao Long can be persuaded, it would not be impossible to persuade his father through Zhao Long!

"Hey, after writing this for a while, I'm actually a little tired?"

Ying Zheng wrote a paragraph and couldn't help but gently shook his arm.

If it were in Xianyang Palace, there would have been two palace maids, one on the left and the other on the right, rubbing their shoulders to relax their muscles.

But there is no...

After all, Ying Zheng thought that Zhao Long asked two female envoys to massage him for the villagers' words, and it seemed a bit weird to move his muscles and bones, and it would be fine if he thought about it...

"Hey, Lao Zhao, you're tired, then you can rest for a while!"

"Yes, father!"

Seeing this, Fusu felt a little distressed and quickly persuaded, "Father, go and rest quickly. It's quite tiring to keep writing with your arms raised..."

"Yes, village chief, don't be tired..."

On the side, Feng Quji immediately stepped forward to persuade and talked.

"Haha...Old Zhao, you see that everyone feels sorry for you, so you can rest for a while."

“Okay…”

Ying Zheng laughed, nodded slightly, and then turned around and left slowly with Zhang Han who was beside him.

At his age, it is indeed not advisable to work alone, and he has been working hard all the time.

And this is not in the palace, and no one is taking care of him tightly...

"Shao Village Chief, are you tired too?"

Feng Quji smiled and looked at Fusu, and said softly, "Why do you want to take a break?"
Chapter completed!