Ou Yexia smiled bitterly and said, "Not everyone can have the power of a young master."

After thinking, Yang Gan said, "This is how you quench it with steel and then plate a layer of meteorite. The thinner the better. This is for women."

"Okay, I understand."

Yang Gan originally planned to replace all his weapons with meteorites, but after thinking about it, he gave up. As the saying goes, a little bit of meteorite mining should be less, and good steel should be used on the blade. Now his equipment can handle the current situation.

After taking more than a dozen more capsules of steel feather arrows from the forging factory, someone suddenly came to report that Fujiko Shin was back.

Yang Gan was very happy. He hadn't seen him for half a year since he set out, and he didn't know how his mission was completed.

After returning home, I saw a long line of carriages, and I couldn't even see my head at first glance.

Inside the mansion, a strong young man was holding Tengziyun and constantly loosening his shoulders.

"Zi Jin~~~!"

When the young man turned around, he was Fujiko Shin who hadn't seen for a long time.

"Yang Gan."

Yang Gan smiled and nodded constantly, and said with a little emotion, "You are black."

Fujiko Shin, who was originally excited, was immediately broken and wiped her tears. "I just came back, you just said that, isn't this lie to me in tears."

"Hahahaha, I'm just lying to you, come on, have a few drinks with me."

Yang Gan hugged Tengzijin and pulled Tengziyun with his other hand to the fifth floor. The little girl and the little cotton-padded jacket immediately made tea for the few people.

After taking a sip of fragrant tea, Fujiko breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm finally back. I don't eat well and sleep well in my days outside~~~~! The tea here is still delicious. What kind of tea outside is the tea, a big bowl of tea stems."

Yang Gan looked at him happily, willing to be a listener.

"Yang Gan, do you know? I have traveled to several counties and dozens of counties and kept selling materials. I earned more than 100,000 gold in total in half a year, but I spent all of them."

Yang Gan smiled and said, "You haven't forgotten our plan. It's pretty good. There have been many spies from these county towns and county towns."

Fujiko Shin waved his hand, "Mr. Xiao is all done with this kind of thing. What should I get involved with? I only need to leave a start-up capital and a few stores, and the others have nothing to do with me."

Yang Gan couldn't help but nodded. Although Fujikojin called his name, he was indeed much more mature. He knew that he shouldn't touch anything he shouldn't touch. He had a ruler in his heart, so the two of them would never get along too badly in the future.

"Yang Gan, you would never have thought that I would bring you some gadgets this time."

Fujikojin took out two white things from the bag and handed them to Yang Gan, and said with a smile, "Guess what this is?"

Fujikojin was a little proud. He got it from the west. If he thought it was interesting, he brought some for Yang Gan.

Yang Gan pinched, smelled it, and stood up and said in horror, "This is cotton?"

"Cotton? Is that what it is called? Many people call it white folds, which was found in the west of Xia Kingdom. Many people in the local area raise it for viewing. I brought you two and some seeds. You can raise it for viewing when you have time. It is white and quite pleasant."

Yang Gan kept spinning around the room with cotton, his face full of excitement.

"You, are you here to watch?"

Fujiko Jinling said, "Or what else can you do? Oh, by the way, this thing is igniting well. When the people there are fire, they mix these cotton and ignite them very quickly."

"Idiot, idiot, 250, stupid, Zijin, tell me, can this thing be planted on a large scale, can you find a place to buy it?"

Yang Gan's eyes were red, and he grabbed Tengzijin's shoulders and kept shaking, almost shaking him apart.

"I don't know this, but I heard that this was from the Western Regions. Almost no one planted it in the Central Plains, and it was too late to grow food. Who planted such flashy things?"

Zhang Yumeng ran over quickly and grabbed the cotton, even her eyes straightened. She looked at Yang Gan and said seriously, "This, we must hold this thing in our hands. The more the yield per mu, the better."

Yang Gan couldn't help but nodded. Who doesn't know the purpose of this thing when traveling through the modern world?

"Come here, call Qulandanna to me~~~!"

After a while, Gulandana ran over quickly. Since she made Yang Gan angry, she has been responsible for teaching Mu Qing language and rarely met with Yang Gan. I don’t know whether this summoning was a good or a bad thing.

But she knew that she could never offend Yang Gan. Not only could she offend Yang Gan, but everyone in Zhuangzi could not offend him, because of the different appearances, the sense of rejection in human nature could not be eliminated so easily.

"Sir~~!" Gulandana crossed her hands and pressed her chest, giving Yang Gan a big gift.

Yang Gan didn't care at all, and asked with the cotton, "Do you know this thing?"

"Hey, isn't this a white fold?"

"What are you doing?"

Gulantannachi said, "Of course it's stuffed inside the clothes to keep warm."

“So can we plant it here?”

Gulandana nodded and said, "The white stack needs fertile soil and abundant water. The more fertile the land, the more water it has, the higher the yield. But it seems that it is not hot enough, and it also needs a hot place."

He set out in a few days. Yang Gan was decisive in everything he did, without any delay. He immediately called all the farmers in the Tinghuo Academy.

"Jiang Anguo, pay homage to you, sir." A middle-aged man with a black square scarf bowed to Yang Gan.

Yang Gan waved his hand and handed the cotton in his hand to Jiang Anguo, saying, "Do you know this thing?"

After carefully checking, Jiang Anguo said, "This is a white pie, not a crop in my Central Plains. The origin should be the Kingdom of Moses Shimorde. Later, it was introduced to the Western Regions. It was rare in our Central Plains, and it was not very useful, and it was almost only used for viewing."

Yang Gan grew up and suddenly gave a thumbs up, saying joyfully, "Brother Jiang, you have a wide range of knowledge. Most of you are right, but a small part of them are very wrong."

Jiang Anguoqi said, "Oh? Sir, please give me some advice."

"White folds are also called cotton. They like to plant in environments with fertile soil, abundant moisture and strong sunshine. The yield is extremely large. The medium-sized field can reach 6 stones. One stone of cotton can be made of 120 to 150 cotton clothes. Once this kind of clothes is worn in winter, unless you sleep in the snow, it will be difficult to freeze to death."

Jiang Anguo's eyes were almost glaring out. Nowadays, when winter comes, even children will have a higher premature death rate.

"Grand, sir, to be honest, in this way, the importance of cotton is no less than that of food."

Yang Gan nodded and said, "Not only can you freeze people to death, but you can also let people go out in winter, and even the soldiers guarding the border do not have to endure the pain of the cold."

Jiang Anguo turned his eyes and understood what Yanggan meant.

"Sir, do you want our farmers to grow cotton that can be grown in Yuntong?"

"Yes, I don't know much about things. For example, in ordinary low-yield areas, cotton can have more than 3 stones per mu, and middle-yield areas are estimated to have about 6 stones of output. High yields are amazing. My requirements are not high, and 5 stones per mu can be enough."

"The yield of 5 stones per mu means a mu of cotton. I can make 600 to 650 cotton coats, which also means that one mu of land can save hundreds of Guizhou people from being frozen to death in winter."

Yang Gan Yangtian sighed, "I, Yuntong, see that life is about to get better. There are still many people who can't afford coal stoves. Some people can afford it, but they can't use it when they go out. Although no one has frozen to death this year, I heard that many children died today, and this is a living life."

Jiang Anguo's eyes suddenly turned red. Although he had never traveled around the countries, at least in his own motherland, he had never seen any conferred masters or officials care so much about the food and drink of the Guizhou leaders.

The best thing about the farmer’s words is the theory, but the worst thing about it is that the farmer’s families are all mud-legged. In addition to the prominent ancestral status, their disciples and disciples are all Guizhou leaders and tenants.

Who would go to farm if anyone with a certain identity? These people are extremely sensitive and inferior in their hearts. Yang Gan's words directly hit his bull's eye.

"Plop~~~!"

Jiang Anguo knelt directly in front of Yang Gan and said, "Sir, I must do my best to cultivate cotton suitable for you."

"Okay~~!" Yang Gan quickly helped Jiang Anguo up, even poured him a glass of wine, and kept patting his shoulder hard.

"I love to listen to good things, but I also want to say bad things, Brother Jiang, this time it is related to the people of my people in the Qiancheng River, and even to the lives of the people in the Central Plains. If you have not improved after the two rounds of crops, I will not only seek other cleverness, but also give you a hundred military sticks to show punishment. I don't know if you are willing or not."

Jiang An was stern in his heart and bowed, "Sir, I'm willing."

"Okay, go ahead, I will give you as much money, supplies, slaves as you want. You will consider it in two days, and I will leave Yuntong for a while in three days."

"No~~!"

Jiang Anguo took his disciples and went back soon. In two days, they had to make a qualified form. Seeds and Teng Zijin took them. Next was the application for fertilizer, the configuration of slaves, and hundreds or even thousands of acres of land as experimental fields.

After Jiang Anguo left, Tengzijin kept shaking his head at Yang Gan, looking at him as if he wasn't looking at people.

Yang Gan lay on the sofa in a big shape, happily saying, "Why do I think I'm doing?"

"Yang Gan, I really admire you. Anything that seems useless to others can easily become a treasure to save the world in your hands. It's amazing."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Yang Gan laughed and said, "Are you stupid? If you don't die, I can still make money. Why not do it? Only the stupidest landlord, who can rule the lord, will exploit the tenant farmers without any life."
Chapter completed!