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Cheng Ying looked at the man in front of him helplessly. After more than a year of getting along, he had already known the identity of this man, the future emperor Xueye, and the current prince Xueye.

Since buying a kerosene lamp from him, Xue Ye has often run to him. Half of his reputation as a great sage comes from the prince.

"Brother Cheng, don't be unharmed! You are a great sage of Heaven Dou City, and you will certainly not mind the offense of the little prince." Xue Ye was not polite at all, sitting directly at the tea table, making it by herself without any notice. Had tea.

Bingdi rubbed his eyes and saw this scene from upstairs, and yawned at a discount: "Good morning! The food is here again!" As a soul beast, the Bingdi has no respect for the prince.

"I'm not here this time for a meal." He just said so, but the tea has already reached his lips.

"Then you are going to tell me what is going on this time, let me talk about it first, soap, mirror, glycerin, spinning wheel, these are not to be discussed, I will not sell them." Cheng Ying moved a stool. Let Bingdi sit beside him.

"I wanted to buy it, but it's really not the case today. I came to the Great Sage today for disaster relief. This year, the large areas north of Jialingguan were affected by a severe drought. After the drought, there was a locust plague. No receipt.

I was very touched by what brother Cheng said just now, knowing that brother must be a person with the world in mind. This relief work for the victims..."

"Stop stop! Don't be poor! Don't run on me." Chengying interrupted Xueye's exquisite words, and turned over in the desk: "Everyone is a resource for me, so naturally I cannot look at it. Let them change their children and eat, break their bones and cook."

Cheng Ying’s simple eight words made Xue Ye’s face solemn. Cheng Ying only used the common description of the disaster area in her previous life, but Xue Ye thought that Cheng Ying was the most terrifying famine she had experienced, otherwise she would not be able to make such a refinement. And cruel description.

"However, let's first say yes. I can help, but the empire has to pay. Relief to the victims is originally the obligation of the country, and at best, I can help the empire to advance.

Take it. This is my plan for the resettlement of the people in the disaster area. It also includes the planting methods of potatoes, sweet potatoes, and radishes with short maturity cycles. The fastest, it can mature in two and a half months. The requirements are extremely low.

Take the note I signed, go to the warehouse in my city to pay 10 million soul gold coins, and then go to the warehouse outside of my city to pull away all the potatoes used for brewing this year, tusk!I originally wanted to use distilled alcohol instead of gasoline, but now it's all up to you!"

With a look of disgust, Chengying pushed the plan and a piece of paper made of special materials in front of Xue Ye, who was stunned.

"Brother Cheng... Did you predict that there would be a severe drought this year?" Xueye couldn't help but think otherwise. The plan is too complete. It can't be worked out in a day or two, plus Cheng Ying's omnipotent image is really enough to bluff people.

"Of course not. I just look at the clouds and estimate that it will not rain tomorrow, but I don't have the ability to predict the El Niño phenomenon. It's just that your agricultural system is inherently fragile, and disasters will happen sooner or later. Just take precautions."

"Prepare for the rain..." Xue Ye repeated another idiom that he hadn't heard before, suddenly feeling reasonable, and Chengying blurted out such thought-provoking phrases. This is also one of the important reasons why Xueye thinks he has great wisdom.

"Oh! By the way, when you are doing disaster relief, send some of the farmers who care for the plantation outside the city. Your officials may not be able to figure out how to plant my crops.

By the way, the stock of my oil mill is also taken away. Didn't you say that there is still a locust plague?As long as they overcome the psychological barriers, the fried locusts are actually delicious. The victims can’t afford to deep-fry and tell them that they can be eaten with fire, but don’t cook it...the taste is simply hard to describe..."

"Thank you, Brother Cheng, for helping! I will write down this kindness for the empire! The matter is urgent, so I can’t continue to bother.

He had never heard that locusts could still be eaten, but since Chengying said it, he would choose to believe it. After all, things more incredible than this had been achieved countless times before.

When Xueye walked far away, Bingdi said with enthusiasm: "Why care about those people? We are soul beasts and not humans. The more people there are, more people will come to hunt us! Why not starve to death? !

And 10 million gold soul coins!How much is that!All the slips were given out, and I now finally understand why you used to say that I would be so excited because of a piece of paper!"

Cheng Ying knows the trick to please the Bingdi, and he took out a plate of fresh iced fruit from the artificial refrigerator and pushed it in front of her. Then he explained: "Those who don't plan for the whole world are not for a while, although I know you care more for sure. It's the ten million behind...

In fact, you have been in the human world for so long, haven't you noticed a problem?The gap between ordinary people and spirit masters is actually no smaller than that between us and humans!

I saved ordinary people without spirit power, not spirit masters. No matter how hard a soul master is, it is impossible to be plagued by famine. The hunger all over the floor are actually ordinary people.

And they are easily satisfied. Do you know why I let the farmers from the plantation go to the disaster area?Because their uniforms are printed with our technology logo.

They will become desperate blue-clothed angels in the disaster area. They are from the bottom, selflessly handing out relief food, teaching the planting methods of disaster prepared crops, sitting on the ground and the victims holding gruel that can also see the grains of rice.

In the simplest language, tell the stories I have told them, fantasizing the kind of world where the farmer has his land, the owner has his house, the elderly have support, and the young have education.

Such an experience will be deeply carved in their minds, and even passed on to future generations. They will not remember that the empire paid their money and food, but only those old farmers with technology printed on their blue work clothes. Pull them out of the sea of ​​suffering.

And they will become the basic disk for our future development. When we have enough power to accumulate, I will lead them to shout out the slogans that are now rebellious and let the light of technology replace the grace of God."

Chengying said a lot, and Bingdi cleaned up a plate of fruit: "I don't understand! After saving them, will there be more interesting things in the future?"

Chengying thought about the hot molten steel flowing out of the steelmaking furnace, and illuminating the entire era in a fiery scene, and nodded with certainty: "It will definitely!"

[To be continued]

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