This time, he followed this snow in Haojing City, and he distributed the various seeds he had studied.

There should be fruitful results when spring begins.

The seeds of improvement are not entirely due to selfish desires.

In Zhang Jian's view, if he is free and free, he can change the fate of some poor people by doing whatever he wants. He will not be stingy with his own ability.

These vegetable seeds are the first batch, and most of these vegetable seeds are optimized for cold, drought, or insect resistant.

The next one is to find ways to directly help them increase their output.

Even in other varieties of melons and fruits, as well as grains and grains that are the staple food of the people.

Zhang Jian felt that this was his moral and meritorious service.

Perhaps such actions cannot be recognized by mainstream scholars, but he himself thinks it is enough.

Of course, perhaps the people will still remember him a hundred years later, but even if they can't remember it, what's wrong.

At this time, next to Dayong Temple, many scholars came to help after hearing the news, and there were many students who usually listened to Zhang Jian’s lectures.

The students in these academies are full of energy and are not afraid of the cold.

Seeing this, Zhang Jian called many students into the official office of Dayong Temple to roast the fire first to dispel the cold.

At this time, the official office was filled with vegetables of all kinds. Although many of the students were from noble families and were not in the world, some of them were obviously aware that the vegetables in the official office were obviously larger than the leaves of vegetables sold by villagers.

One of the men in cloth shirts couldn't help but ask when they saw this.

"Teacher, are these vegetables, fruits and melons and melons that have been tributed from all over the country?"

This is a scholar named Kou, named Kou Huaisheng, and is also a scholar from a poor family. Although he is from a poor family, his talent is very outstanding and his articles are like flowers. Now he is studying in the Xitan Academy in Haojing City, and among the students, he is also an outstanding existence.

Another scholar in a blue shirt saw this, looked at it and laughed.

"I think it was from Guanzhuang, the imperial village in the suburbs of Beijing. It looks good and is much better than the roe vegetables and radishes purchased by our old servants. The teacher is the temple minister of the Dayong Temple. There is really no shortage of vegetables, fruits and melons!"

The silk on his body is the most expensive northern brocade, with fine workmanship, and you can tell that he has an extraordinary background at first glance.

In fact, he was also from a prominent family, and his father was also one of the nine ministers of the dynasty.

He is Wang Xiao, and his father is Wang Wan, the Dingwei!

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jian had not spoken, and Zhang Fu next to him hurriedly said.

"Kou Langjun, Wang Langjun, you two are wrong. These vegetables, fruits and melons were planted by our Lord this fall. Not only these seasonal vegetables, but also various crops from other small countries. You guys are blessed today!"

Hearing this, more than a dozen scholars were a little surprised.

At this time, Zhou Song also walked in and said with a smile when he heard this.

"You guys may not know that these are the seeds of crops that our Dayuan Order has personally improved. You guys are also blessed. Except for sending some of these vegetables into the palace, our Dayuan Order has sent some of these vegetables here!"

When Wang Xiao heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Then we'll give it a try today!"

Next to him, a tall handsome boy was a little thoughtful and couldn't help asking.

"Teacher, is it possible that the ones we just distributed were these improved vegetable seeds!"

Zhang Jian stood aside, he just smiled without saying a word.

After hearing the words of several bachelors, he waved his hand slightly, and Zhou Song also entered the back hall.

Many students were moved.

Although Zhang Jian did not take advantage of the opportunity to perform his merits, they could all imagine the impact this move could have on the people.

These improved crops are obviously larger and fuller, which is a real benefit.

The tall boy couldn't help but sigh.

"Teacher is kind, this move has saved many people!"

He was the concubine son of Song Yingzhen and the Marquis of Dingyuan. He had a low status, but he was also very literary.

The expressions of many young scholars have obviously changed a little.

After a while, Zhou Song and a few servants of the Zhang family had already taken a few large pots from the backyard. At this time, the large pot had been stewed with several large pots of stock, and a strong fragrance was everywhere.

"It smells so good!"

At this moment, when I smelled this strong fragrance, everyone couldn't help but gathered around. As several servants opened the lid of the pot, a strong smell of meat filled the water, but there were red waves in the broth.

Just after a slight smell, a spicy smell rushes into the nose, which surprised everyone, and also makes people feel a little bit of mouth and tongue.

Song Yingzhen looked at this scene with a little surprised in her eyes.

He had another adventure during this period, and it was also a step into the gate of cultivation. He smelled the energy of the fire-attributed spiritual objects from inside.

Zhang Jian smiled and said, "This is hot pot, a new dish. The weather is cold. It is more suitable to eat hot pot to drive away the cold, especially when it comes to mutton!"

Zhang Jian was not polite at the moment, and then took a pair of bamboo, put some vegetables into a large pot, and then put them into his mouth after a little hot blanch.

Zhang Jian's eyes were slightly reminiscent at this time.

This already has the slightest bit of what he remembers.

"It's very good!"

Zhang Jian did not find chili peppers, but he found a similar alternative in the world of cultivation, which can also produce spicy flavor, and contains some of the inspiration of fire-attribute herbs, which is extremely warm and nourishing.

Seeing this, the other scholars were not polite and quickly surrounded the big pot. Wang Xiao was the most generous. After a slight taste, his eyes lit up.

This spicy smell is very much for his appetite.

However, Song Yingzhen was aware of the goods. After realizing that the fiery red herbs in the pot seemed to be spiritual medicine, he directly ate them in the bowl and directly refined them into the body regardless of their spicy taste.

Seeing this, Kou Huaisheng next to him quickly picked up one, but his face turned red soon and he shook his head repeatedly: "Yingzhen, your taste is so strong!"

His red face fell into the eyes of other scholars, and everyone burst into laughter.

Zhang Jian was also a little smiled.

His eyes fell on these students, and his expression was a little relieved. These dozens of students were the backbone of his future "Zhang Xue".

Although they are not all talented, they will definitely become seeds in the future and take root and sprout in Daganshilin.

His eyes mainly fell on Kou Huaisheng, Wang Xiao and Song Yingzhen.

Two of these three are talented and have hope to gain a foothold in the court in the future.

Another Zhang Jian valued it more, and he had a star life.

And it is a very special star fate.
Chapter completed!