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Chapter two hundred and forty third settling

Seeing that they were eating so happily, Moqiong asked them to cook dozens of kilograms of rice.

Without oil and water, they had the pickles on the rice, and they actually had the feeling of high-end cuisine.

Their past days were thought to be in dire straits, and Moqiong just gave them food, and they all showed a satisfied expression.

As Mo Qiong knew, the staple food of farmers in Japan and ancient times was wheat and radish. Although rice was tribute, they were not eaten at all. Those who had never eaten were children or young people. They basically had to taste it at least a few times in their lifetime, especially in the Taoshan period of Antu, when they were in military service, they would eat rice.

But this group of people actually said that they had never seen the cooked rice before.

After asking, Mo Qiong realized that most of their staple food was taro and beans. Mix various beans together and cooked, which would be a meal, and even eat less buckwheat.

As for rice, it is neither affordable nor allowed to be eaten.

The productivity capacity is so low, at least more than a thousand years ago.

At that time, although the Japanese and Heihe learned technology and systems from the Sui and Tang Dynasties, most areas were ghost lands, and only a few core areas such as Heian Kyo had achieved great development.

So there are still many such miserable farmers in other remote areas.

"tasty!"

“That’s so delicious!”

After the second bowl of rice served with sauerkraut, their taste buds seemed to be opened to the new world.

The soft and glutinous aroma of rice, coupled with the slight tweaking teeth, made them feel like they had no regrets in this life.

Just taking sauerkraut, it seemed like a chemical reaction was produced. The complex smell made their brains crazily secrete hormones of happiness.

Although sauerkraut is just sauerkraut, the craftsmanship is much higher than that of ancient times.

Modern people occasionally like to eat it, not to mention that this is something that Mr. Gou himself often eats, and it is irresistible to the impact of these taste buds of people who have never eaten good things.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

"You can actually eat such a good thing."

"Are we dead?"

"Even if I kill me now, it's worth it."

These Tuqi people cried and started talking nonsense.

Mo Qiong saw that they were insecure, after all, everything was like a dream.

So he said, "No one will kill you. From now on, you will work for me and you can eat rice every meal, and..."

"What!"

"Eat this in the future?"

"How is this possible? Are all these rice for us to eat?"

Tuqi people are going crazy. What does it mean to eat rice every meal? This is the most beautiful day they can imagine.

The excitement of these people made Mo Qiong swallow the second half of the words.

I originally wanted to say that I would add some more food, but seeing that they are so easy to satisfy, I'd better forget it and talk about it later.

Although this group of people have no potential and at most do some physical work on the island, it is still beneficial, that is, it is really easy to support.

If it were modern employees who only gave food to them every day, they would have rebelled long ago.

And these people are extremely happy if they have food to eat, and there is no such thing as abuse if they have such a high sense of happiness.

The rice that Mr. Gou gave was enough to support half a year, and the rice was not expensive, so it would be open to eat in the future, so it would never be possible to eat him poor.

What's more, there are so many empty spaces on the island, so you can buy some rice seedlings and wheat seedlings, and even various vegetables for them to plant by themselves. It's okay to be self-sufficient.

After thinking about it carefully, Moqiong almost picked up 300 people for nothing.

He ordered a hundred adaptive seeds online, then waved his hand and asked the two scholars to come over.

The two scholars had a full meal normally, and were much more at ease, and were no longer so worried.

The Tuqi people feel that giving them food is to save their lives, and they are definitely doing extremely dangerous jobs, otherwise how could they be so kind to them?

These two scholars were smarter. Seeing this act of comforting the people like opening a warehouse and releasing grain, they knew that Mo Qiong would not kill them, but just let them live and work on this island.

It can be seen that the two countries have completely opposite concepts and perceptions of "people".

"Supreme immortal, what are your instructions?" The two scholars bowed.

Mo Qiong smiled and said, "Wow? Am I becoming an immortal now?"

The two scholars were embarrassed and licked, "The great immortal opened up a world and used many magic weapons, so they are naturally among the gods."

"Okay, it's fine if they lick it. You two have studied, just call me the boss." Mo Qiong said.

"It's... the boss." The two scholars bowed down again.

"Which dynasty or generation are you from?" Mo Qiong asked.

"Our brothers are all from Yaoshan, Xingzhou. The country was named Zhou and the year was Xiande." said the older scholar.

This was very comfortable and well organized. Mo Qiong nodded and said, "Zhou? Is it the empress?"

The two scholars looked at each other and said, "You should be talking about Wu Zhou, right? Boss, you may not be very clear in heaven... The Tang Dynasty has been dead for fifty years."

Mo Qiong's thoughts changed rapidly, what? The Tang Dynasty fell?

"Oh, Hou Zhou, by the way... Xiande, is that Chai Rong?"

The two scholars hesitated for a moment, and finally the younger one said: "The current national surname is Guo... The sage is the adopted son of Taizu... but he treated his biological father with the courtesy of his uncle. He never named his brothers as kings, nor did he named the Chai clan as royal family..."

Before he finished speaking, the older scholar glared at his younger brother and said, "The boss is as wise as a torch. He says that he is His Majesty's ancestor surname. He traces the roots and returns to nature. How can you correct it?"

"…The brother taught me a lesson." The younger brother trembled and did not dare to speak.

Mo Qiong touched the Adam's apple, feeling a little embarrassed.

Although members must be familiar with history, they do not need to study history. Chai Rong is indeed the name of historians in later generations. At that time, he was indeed called Guo Rong. No one dared to say that the Chai family was a royal family. Isn’t it because the Chai family has the right to inherit? Only Guo Rong’s biological son is.

If you think about it carefully, calling his ancestor surname was just a disguised strengthening the legitimacy of the Zhao Song Dynasty in order to weaken the legitimacy of his rule. That is, Chai can replace Guo, and Zhao can also replace Chai.

He, a modern person, has a different thinking pattern. Even if he is familiar with history, he cannot compare with these two real ancients. He just spoke a few words and violated the "taboo of the current dynasty".

"The Zhou you mentioned has been dead for more than a thousand years." Mo Qiong said while drinking water in order to hide his embarrassment.

"Yes... someone has told us before that the country's name is blue and white today." said the older scholar.

"Puff!" Mo Qiong squirted out a sip of water and hurriedly said: "No! No! Don't talk nonsense!"

Just as Mo Qiong called Guo Rong from a modern perspective, these two ancient people also understood the Blue and White Society as a dynasty from their perspective.

I think so, Lanbai Club does not allow them to walk around, and can only live in the territory of Lanbai Club, let them work and provide them with life guarantees. Isn’t it just to restor their people?

Also, the "national strength" is so strong and the land is vast. Even if it is not the "Immortal Dynasty", it must have been a country.

Seeing that Mo Qiong reacted so much, his face turned pale and hurriedly said in a hurry: "The villain has just arrived. I don't know what taboos he has committed. Please forgive me... I understand the villain's ignorance."

Mo Qiong sighed, "It's okay, there are not so many taboos. In short, the Blue and White Society is not the dynasty you know, and you can't go back to the Central Plains. From now on, you can live here, and you have guaranteed food, clothing, housing and transportation. Seeing that you are powerless, you don't expect you to farm. Take care of these terrible people for me, take them to first reclaim a wasteland and circle a manor. In addition to the little seeds I asked you to plant, I will also provide you with traditional crops to make you self-sufficient..."

"Of course, I have an extra requirement for you, that is, to learn, first learn modern Chinese characters, and then I will hand over the instructions of these machines to you for research. If you don't ask you to know the truth, you will know the reason first, you will know the reason, you will know the reason, you will know the temperature meter."

The two scholars were overjoyed. Isn’t this just being an official? It may not be very formal, but I am already content.

They thought they would work hard with those savages, but they thought they would be a minor official after studying for the rest of their lives.

Real work is also about studying, which is great.

It seems that this Lan Baichao is quite kind to scholars.

Seeing that they bowed their heads and were a little proud, Mo Qiong shook his head secretly. He could only say that he was taller among the short ones. These two scholars were of great use, but it should be okay to manage this acre of three-point land.

"I'll give you another three hours to get here to go to the headquarters to find me. You still have pet friends but you don't get them." Mr. Gou smoked a cigarette next to him for a long time and suddenly said.

Mo Qiong was stunned and said, "What? There are still pets?"

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Chapter completed!
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