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Chapter 849: Academy Changes

The sugar-making workshop is filled with sweet potatoes, and some of them have even fermented. A smell like alcohol is coming to the face, and the smell is really not very good.

Yi Niang's face was flushed, Liang Chuan handed over the public grain, and the two of them went to the warehouse to see the sweet potatoes.

People who live a miserable time like being afraid of hunger have special feelings for food!

The yield of sweet potatoes is huge, so big that it needs to make an open space to preserve them!

Such a large number of sweet potatoes will be so excited that they will cry when they are put into disaster year or when they are given to those refugees.

Liang Chuan really couldn't understand why mountain people don't eat sweet potatoes, and why mountain people are unwilling to popularize such good economic crops.

It is said that the yield of sweet potatoes with excellent quality on a mu can reach more than 3,000 kilograms. How can rice reach this yield these days unless new hybrid rice appears. Moreover, rice planting requires high land requirements, and the price of a mu of paddy fields is not low. A mu of good paddy fields on the south bank costs more than ten jin, and a cheaper one is more than a few jin. Who can afford it?

The largest number of land on the north bank is dry land. No one grows rice in paddy fields now. Most people grow sugarcane. This thing is expensive. The income of a mu of sugarcane is comparable to that of two mu of paddy fields. The key is that the supply is in short supply. No matter how much sugarcane is collected, the Liang family will buy it. It is made into sugar and transported to Qingyuan. The price has increased by more than a hundred times!

However, sugarcane is not planted in all areas, and there is no way to plant the land on the hillside. The water source of this kind of land is difficult to control, and even if there is a water truck, it will consume a lot of manpower, which is a bit unworthy of the cost!

In Fengshan, sweet potatoes are planted in densely on the slopes on the mountain. Most of the school fields are also planted with sweet potatoes, which are high-yield and easy to manage, and soon replaced rice and wheat! The staple food of children in Tsinghua School is sweet potatoes. Although they are afraid of eating, they can eat enough, so how can they think sweet potatoes are not delicious?

No matter how cruel the capitalists are, they will not eat sweet potatoes every day. The children in the school are not nutritious enough just eating this every day.

In fact, the children’s food in Tsinghua School is the best. Every day, fresh fish in Nanxi is used to make soup, meat, meat, even chicken, duck and pigs, it depends on what kind of meat is sold at the market today.

Yi Niang looked at these huge sweet potatoes and said, "I originally planned to raise a few New Year pigs this year. I didn't feed them anything else, so I let them eat sweet potatoes, just to consume all these sweet potatoes!"

Liang Chuan said: "Fortunately you don't raise pigs. These sweet potatoes are of great use. I'll let you see tomorrow, and maybe you can have another way to get rich!"

When Yi Niang heard about her way to get rich, she said a little dissatisfied: "In the past, He Lu was poor, but everyone would rob her of catching fish. Now do you know that these people have made some money in their pockets and are not as diligent as before. They are picky about the top and can't make the bottom. Have you noticed that the children in the school have changed?"

School? Liang Chuan only paid attention to the fact that Mr. Wen Boyan changed, and he really didn't see other changes!

"The school is now much better than before, but the staple food is still sweet potatoes. If you don't say anything else, I feel hungry and a lot of it. You can eat it in a pot and cook it. But now, some parents are even angry when they see our school feeding their babies this little food. They come to find trouble with me. Do you think you are angry?"

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Life is only decades, and the system will still be this system in a hundred years. The management team may be disbanded. Where will they go? If they don’t change their destiny from now on, will they return to plant sweet potatoes?

Yi Niang looked at the angry Liang Chuan, not knowing what he was thinking, but it must be for the school matter.

Liang Chuan's attention to the school can be seen from the pair at the door.

When the land is thin, the pine and cypress are planted, and the poor sons are studying.

Fengshan people have too short vision, so no one can do anything about this. They can’t force others to study with a knife on someone else’s neck?

Yi Niang also advised: "Everyone has their own ambitions. Our children in Fengshan may not be the kind of material for studying. Look at the other person's Ma Dan, the gentleman attaches great importance to him and even helped him change his name to the mother's winter plum, saying that the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. I hope he will make some achievements in the future. For those children in Fengshan, they will let them write their names like dog paws. Maybe they may be more suitable to become a management team!"

Liang Chuan said hatefully: "Do you know how much money a book costs? Do you know how many generations of efforts it takes to sacrifice from digging food from the field to picking up the pen?"

"Whenever a scholar or a person with fame comes out, they will know how much benefit this thing can bring to them. If a person leads the person behind them will continue. The eyes of these people really make me hate them!"

"It's useless to hate you. Do we still see it? You can bear it. Brother Fan and the others also said that if there were sweet potatoes in northern Shaanxi, they wouldn't have to travel thousands of miles to the south to avoid disasters!"

When the two walked out of the sugar shop, Liang Chuan could finally show a smile. Although the school affairs made him unhappy, he could finally meet Nihu's requirements and give the mountain people a way. Although he was not sure whether this road could be done.

Outside the house, Sixteen was memorizing an article with a book in his arms. Xiao Zhixing knew nothing and followed him around. Xiaocheng was not studying and was fiddling with the bow and arrow in his hand. When Liang Chuan saw it, he kicked up!

Xiaocheng's skills are no worse than Liang Chuan's. His childhood was either in Nanxi or in the forest behind Hulu Mountain, and he developed excellent water quality, and his escape skills were even first-class.

"What are you doing, Dad?"

Liang Chuan saw this scene and didn’t make a fuss. His son didn’t study, so others were willing to study?

In fact, Liang Chuan is the worst role model in Fengshan!

Whenever someone advises to study, these children will say that our brother Liang San has never studied, so he has made a fortune!

Liang Chuan said angrily: "From tomorrow, you can stay in school and study hard in the future. If you use these swords and guns, I will not break your legs!"

Liang Chuan turned his head and looked at Yi Niang, saying dissatisfiedly: "You don't care about your son. What do you want to do in the future? Go to hunt in the mountains?"

Yi Niang said unconvincedly: "You don't care about your son, you're like a wild one. Please let me take care of it? If I have to worry about everything in such a big family, I have three heads and six arms, and I can't be busy!"
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