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Eight hundred and third chapter than the battlefield

"This is cotton seeds, which can weave clothes. It is much more comfortable than leather clothes and is also cheaper. This is a subtropical crop that can be tried to grow in areas close to Daxia in the north." Ren Baqian placed several bags in front of Ge Yihong.

Nowadays, those high-yield crops have been promoted to the entire territory of Dayao. Even the Tianjing Land has traced these crops. The food problem has been initially solved, and Tianmashiji can also focus on more places.

Cotton is naturally the primary economic crop with a large market and is closely related to people's livelihood.

After all, the weather in Dayao is extremely hot from beginning to end a year. Cotton clothes are much cooler than leather clothes, more breathable, and finer than coarse cloth. After large-scale planting, the price may be lower than the current coarse cloth in Dayao, which is attractive enough.

Whether it is for self-use or sold to Izumo, it can create high value.

Of course, although animal leather clothes are hot to wear, they also have advantages - they are strong.

Mountain people fight fierce beasts every day, and strong and locally-sourced animal leather clothes cannot be eliminated for a long time.

Cotton has a high status in Ren Baqian's heart, but it is not so important in Ge Yihong's eyes. After all, compared to clothes, he prefers crops like sweet potatoes, potatoes, and pumpkins that can fill their stomachs.

Ren Baqian guessed when he saw his expression, but there was demand for it. When cotton cloth appeared on the market and as the prices of some crops began to fall, Ge Yihong knew the value of cotton.

"This is sugar cane, as sweet as honey, and the most important thing is that it produces a lot. It is a good fruit and can also be used to make white sugar."

"Sugar?" Ge Yihong keenly grasped the word "What kind of businessman Izumo brought?"

"Well, that's right, and it's better than theirs." Ren Baqian said with great confidence.

In fact, he didn't know what kind of sugar the merchant Izumo brought... honey has always been used in the palace.

However, due to this era, Ren Baqian felt that the sugar of Izumo merchants must not reach the level of sugar, so he was so confident.

Sugar cane is not only a fruit, but the most important thing is to make it more seasoning on the market, and you can also open a sugar factory yourself.

He has enough confidence in the prospects of the sugar factory.

The empress can support half of the sugar factory herself.

He had thought of his name, but no one sued him for infringement anyway.

After confirming that Ge Yihong attaches enough importance to sugarcane, Ren Baqian took out the last thing, which was also the thing he valued the most.

"This is sunflower and peanut. The fruit can be used as food. The yield per mu is about 500 kilograms, and it can also be used to squeeze oil. It is not as greasy as animal fat, and the price is also very low. This is very important and must be arranged as soon as possible." Ren Baqian reminded.

With melon seeds, Ren Baqian felt that in the future, he might often see two groups of people fighting on the street, and watching the crowds eating melon seeds and peanuts.

However, he didn't say his real idea because he didn't understand it even after he said it.

What Ren Baqian really wants is biodiesel.

Although the steam train is still in the warehouse outside the city, Ren Baqian has already put his goal on another product that changes the times.

Not a car, but a tractor!

In the entire territory of Dayao, there are only three or four million people outside the 60,000 mountains. You should know that Izumo is only half the size of Dayao, but has a population of 70 or 80 million.

This population sprinkled on such a large piece of land is like sprinkling beans into the desert.

And not only do these three or four million people have to grazle and farm, but also all kinds of factories now require manual labor.

Whether it is a salt well, a steel factory, a canning factory.

There are also the military's supply logistics, the militias of each city... Three or four million people sprinkled on such a large area of ​​land, just like beans sprinkling into the desert.

To solve this situation, on the one hand, we must transfer part of the population from the 60,000 mountains, and on the other hand, we must liberate part of the population from the fields.

Tractors are an excellent choice.

It is strong and easy to maintain, strong through strength, capable of doing farm work, and even transporting goods. Although it is far inferior to cars, compared to ox carts, it is a turtle and a snail race.

Moreover, the bad land of Dayao is less affected by tractors than ox carts.

Among Ren Baqian's eyes, nothing is more suitable for Dayao's current situation than a tractor.

Even the manufacturing of tractors is not a big problem.

The only problem is energy.

There are no clues about oil yet, so biodiesel has become the only option.

Therefore, in Ren Baqian's view, both crops are top priority.

"I understand, I will make arrangements." Ge Yihong agreed to see Ren Baqian's solemn statement.

Ren Baqian's value has long been reflected through various new products or new technologies such as glass, high-yield crops, solar furnaces, steam engines, etc. What he can value so much must be a good thing.

Although Ge Yihong did not know Ren Baqian's purpose, his idea was as simple as the above.

Anyway, it can be used as food at the worst.

There are always no large variety of food.

Then Ren Baqian took out soybeans, which are also a very valuable crop. They can squeeze oil, make tofu, tofu brain, make soybean sauce, and make soy milk...

With sugarcane, Ren Baqian is looking forward to the discussion that Dayao should be sweet or salty about whether soy milk and tofu brain should be sweet or salty.

The war between the Sweet Party and the Salty Party spread from the earth to another world.

The only problem is that the empress is the biggest supporter of the Sweet Party.

When Ren Baqian and the guards returned to the palace, they encountered another fight.

But this time it was a little different from usual - it was a knife.

With Izumo's occupation, the large amount of iron ore made Dayao no longer have to worry about the source of weapons. The weapons seized by Izumo and Daxia were restored, and the production of Damoshan iron ore made steel products appear on the market, and the prices dropped a lot.

A large number of weapons appeared on the market, and the first problem that has already emerged.

The fights of the ancient people have evolved from fists to using knives.

Ren Baqian sat on his mount and looked down at the fight surrounded by the crowd in front of him. He frowned and said to the guard: "Send it to the Public Security Department."

"Yes, sir." A guard behind him jumped directly into the field, pressing the two of them to the ground and rubbing them in a few seconds.

Seeing that the excitement was no longer there, the people around him were so excited that they dispersed.

Ren Baqian frowned and returned to the empress's bedroom. Several female officials were surrounding the empress to measure the size of the clothes. The empress did not look displeased and allowed them to turn around themselves with a ruler.

After standing aside and waiting for a long time, the female officials came over to measure Ren Baqian's body.

"Your Majesty, is this..." Ren Baqian didn't react a little.

The empress gave him a blank look, turned around and picked up her tablet to watch a TV series.

Ren Baqian's mind went around and realized that this was probably the clothing for the wedding.

After several female officials left, Ren Baqian sat next to the empress and looked over. The empress seemed to be watching a fairy tale love magic action ethics science fiction TV series?

Ren Baqian cleared his throat: "Your Majesty, I saw something when I came back just now. I think it was a bad phenomenon."

"Oh?" The empress didn't want to pay attention to him, but when she heard the last sentence, she turned her head.

When General Ren Baqian said what he had just seen, the empress looked at him with some confusion: "What's wrong?"

"They've used the knife!" Ren Baqian looked serious.

"What?" The empress continued to look at him, as if she could see a flower in his face.

...

Ren Baqian had to admit that the use of a knife was not as serious as he thought in the eyes of the empress.

This is the difference in thinking between a world where martial arts is the most respected and modern peaceful times.

"Compared with fists, it is easier to cause unnecessary casualties if you move the knife." Ren Baqian said seriously. Especially the ancient clan is the kind that is easy to get angry.

"But I can't let them not carry weapons!" the empress said casually.

The importance of weapons in the hearts of the ancient tribe who were fighting for life with ferocious beasts is not something that Ren Baqian could understand.

Ren Baqianyi had this idea at the beginning and implemented the Knife Ban Order.

Even if it's just in the city.

However, another idea came to Ren Baqian's mind, and he thought it was more feasible.

"Your Majesty, they fight on the street every day because of trivial matters," Ren Baqiandao.

The empress thought for a moment: "The court has no good idea in this matter. Even if it is whipped, they will not come to bed for three days, and when they are passionate, they will all throw them behind their heads. It is not appropriate to be too strict. After all, fighting and courage are the foundation of the ancient clan."

There are whips to fight in Lancheng. The kind of whip covered with barbs can tear off several pieces of meat if three whips go down.

But this could not stop their enthusiasm for PK at all.

"So it's better to be diluted than to block it." Ren Baqiandao.

Seeing the empress looking at her, she continued: "Build a fighting arena, or a fighting arena in the city. After conflicts occur, you must resolve them in the fighting arena, and you have to pay money. If you fight privately in the city, you will be punished more severely."

Since the three whips are not enough to make them sober, then there are thirty whips.

They will have a clear judgment if they are thirty whipped or go to the arena to resolve the conflict.

And walking to the arena is enough for them to wake up.

Even if they still have to fight, there will be no casualties under the constraints of the arena.

Moreover, with the number of fights in Lancheng every day, as long as you charge a little money each time, Ren Baqian feels that it is very hopeful to generate income compared to the arena!
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