Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

But no matter what kind it is, he will definitely not be able to grow cold melons. Instead, he will grow something that grows fast and can be used as rations. By the way, he will steal back the waterwheel technology that will be released this year.

At that time, if it is an ordinary drought, water trucks can be used to meet part of the irrigation needs.

most?

That is want to fart.

As for watering it all?That's even more impossible, a waterwheel isn't that powerful, and the river in Yuyang probably isn't that powerful either.

If it is a plague of locusts, then turn on the hunting mode.

Anyway, Fang Mo wants to guarantee that next year will be a good year, and the year after next will be able to start the combat mode.

just now.

The start-up capital is already close at hand, as long as the cold melon fields fall and are sent to the states and counties, they will be exhausted.

As for where to send it?

Mo Du has already thought about this, and sent it to the capital as far as the farthest, or the most important place in Gyeonggi.

Farther away, forget it!

It will rot on the road. Even in this way, Fang Mo can't guarantee that each one can be very fresh. He can only dredge up the relationship between various places as much as possible to ensure that once the melons arrive, they can be sent directly to the other party's cellar, and then used Covered with quilts and the like, it can be stored for about two months.

After two months?

Unless it is the imperial palace, or the royal families of various places, the rest is unlikely to be preserved.

Last year, Fang Mo prepared some ice cubes, but unfortunately, all of them melted...

The main reason is that the cellar was dug too low, and there were no protective measures. This year, he has asked people to use wooden boards to install it. No matter if there is food or seeds, it will be fine. saved.

"call!"

Blowing on the ink in front of him, Fang Mo laughed: "Come on!"

"Here!"

A person quickly ran in from outside: "My lord, what do you want?"

"Go, tell Zhou Quan, and have someone copy this letter and send it to the capital. Remember... this letter, if you let other people know, your head will be gone, and the person who copied it will also Do you understand what it means to die?" He gave the person in front of him a sinister look.

"My lord, I don't understand!" The man replied angrily.

Fang Mo almost choked to death.

He could only explain: "You monitor his transcription and see who he has been in contact with recently, so that you can ensure that the news will not be leaked? Or, even if it is leaked, it has nothing to do with you. Understand Yet?"

"understand!"

The man's eyes lit up, and he ran out with the letter.

When he went out, Fang Mo closed his eyes, touched his fingers, and thought about it: "According to the distance, it should be exactly 20 days before it was delivered to Jian Yong in the capital. It’s not necessary, when the time comes for the winter melon to be harvested, it will be sent to the nearest place by ox cart, and the horse cart to the important places in Gyeonggi... there should be no problem.”

"Just look, how many cold melons are there!"

He still doesn't believe that Liaodong, Youzhou, Jizhou, Yanzhou plus a capital city can't consume a county's winter melon.

After consumption, you can bring back the terrible food reserves, and the warehouse cellar will also be available at that time.

That is to say...

"This year will be very comfortable, and next year will be very comfortable. The only thing missing is the eunuch's waterwheel. History must not lie to me!" Fang Mo blinked and opened his eyes, laughing.

……

As time passed, the weather became hotter.

Zhou Quan sent back several messages during the period, basically saying that those families are willing to try, but not too much.

And according to the number returned from the existing investigation, at most these people can only consume one-tenth.

There was no reply from the capital, so Fang Mo became anxious.

What is the most frightening thing about growing melons and fruits?

The most fearful thing is that the road is blocked, and then there is a lack of information. If there is no customer at this time, it will be over.

There will be fruit farmers in later generations who will be wiped out because of this, let alone this era?

Fortunately.

On the same day, he received a letter from Liaodong. Gongsun Du is still a good buddy, and he was about to leave for one-fifth, which made him feel a lot of pressure in an instant.

In addition to the one-tenth of the sales brought by You Beiping's families in order to make Cheng Yu say more good things, he is now satisfied with two-fifths!

Three fifths left.

The number is still quite a lot...

Fang Mo frowned again.

"Brother, are you worried?" Cheng Yu walked in winkingly, unfolded a book in his hand and said, "I knew that you were too idealistic, but things can be done, so I will give Yanzhou some places After sending the letters, there are still a lot of people from Dongjun who gave me face, but for the rest, there are quite a few people who responded, look at the number, how much difference is there?"

As he spoke, he put the letter on Fang Mo's desk.

He casually picked up a piece of cold melon from the table and ate it bluntly.

For a while, there was only the sound of eating melons in the room, and Fang Mo's silence on the numbers.

After calculation.

Two-thirds were sold!

This is the benefit of the dealer, regardless of whether they will lose money, anyway, he, the big boss, cannot lose money.

Of course, it's better to make money everywhere, otherwise why should people help him next time?

"Almost, [-]%." Fang Mo lay down satisfied, and swayed with a smile: "It's Zhongde who has a way. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would really have to sit on the wax."

"No, isn't there Jian Yong in the capital?" Cheng Yu waved his hand.

"he?"

Fang Mo shook his head and said, "It's believable, but I'm probably not good at this kind of thing. I can shout happily if I can make a tenth of it."

Chapter 418 Why is it so far away?