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The snow melted very quickly, and after just a few days, all the white snow on the mountains was gone.

The small stream in Mashan Village has also returned to its previous flow.

Huzi and others also took the time to build the dam.

The entire Mashan Village seemed to be back to what it was before, as if it had just snowed heavily.

At this moment, a three-wheeled motorcycle arrived outside Mashan Village.

Zhou Shixun opened the door of Mashan Village after a long journey.

Under Huzi's warm reception, he arrived at Chu Chen's villa.

"Uncle Zhou, how long has it been since you missed me so much?"

Chu Chen joked to Zhou Shixun.

"Qinglian, give uncle something to eat quickly, his bones are almost falling apart along the way."

As soon as Zhou Shixun sat down, he shouted to Li Qinglian.

After a while, Li Qinglian served a whole plate of sweet potatoes and potatoes.

Zhou Shixun didn't care what it was, grabbed a sweet potato and bit into it.

"Hey, what is this and why is it so sweet?"

Zhou Shixun noticed something was wrong after taking a bite, and Eunuch Wei on the side also showed a surprised expression.

"Uncle Zhou, my nephew knows why you came here this time, so I offer you this treasure."

Chu Chen looked at the surprised two people and said with a smile.

"The red ones are called sweet potatoes, and the yellow ones are called potatoes. Under normal circumstances, the yield can be up to fifty stones per mu, but in this dry land, it is still unknown what the yield will be."

Zhou Shixun and Eunuch Wei heard that the yield per mu could reach up to fifty dan.

His hands trembled in shock, and the sweet potatoes in his hands fell to the ground.

Zhou Shixun stood up and grabbed Chu Chen's shoulders: "Chu Wazi, tell me again, how much is the yield per mu?"

"The maximum can reach fifty shi. Last year, Mashan Village should have produced about [-] shi per acre."

After Chu Chen finished speaking, Zhou Shixun was instantly pleasantly surprised.

"Haha, Chu Wazi, you are really my lucky star. Are there such seeds? How many? Where are they? How to plant them?"

In an instant, Zhou Shixun bombarded Chu Chen with several questions in a row.

Chu Chen called Wang Defa over: "Uncle Zhou, my uncle Wang will tell Eunuch Wei specifically, as long as you know this thing is good."

Immediately afterwards, Wang Defa respectfully told Eunuch Wei how to grow, manage and preserve the sweet potatoes.

Moreover, he took Eunuch Wei to the large and small sweet potato cellars in Namashan Village.

Looking at the well-preserved sweet potatoes in the sweet potato cellar, Eunuch Wei suddenly smiled.

In the evening, Lan Tianlei also came to Mashan Village.

For this reason, Wang Defa took him to visit the sweet potato cellar.

Since he was standing on the terrace of the villa: "Chu Wazi, you said that the weather seems a little different from usual. With the scorching sun for days, will there be a drought?"

"Uncle Zhou, I don't know how to watch the sky at night, but for many things, it's always good to be on guard in advance."

"Haha, the option of stealing people and working for relief that you proposed before was good, but what about this time? What's the best plan?"

This really puzzled Chu Chen, but how could he be able to solve natural disasters.

Is it possible to tell him that there are inexhaustible supplies in his space?

So he smiled and said to Zhou Shixun: "Your Majesty, my nephew has no good plan to deal with this natural disaster, but I believe that as long as Daxia has enough food, there is no need to worry."

"So, my nephew is willing to donate all the sweet potatoes in Mashan Village and provide you with five hundred shi of potato seeds."

For Chu Chen, this is all he can do.

As for the sweet potato seeds in Mashan Village, just take some out when the time comes.

Zhou Shixun thought about it and felt that this was probably all Chu Chen could give to Daxia.

So he saluted Chu Chen and said, "Chu Wazi, on behalf of all the people of Daxia, I thank you."

Who is this, the emperor? When will the emperor salute a commoner?

"Uncle Zhou, what are you doing? Since I call you Uncle Zhou, then sharing your worries and solving your problems is what we, the people, should do."

Seeing this, Chu Chen quickly pulled Zhou Shixun and spoke.

Lan Tianlei and others were stunned by this scene. Mr. Chu should be called Mr.

"Hahaha, Chu Wazi, I feel more at ease with you here."

After speaking, Zhou Shixun stopped being pretentious and told Lan Tianlei to call the sergeant to come and take over the seeds tomorrow.

Sweet potatoes are now grown on a large scale in Qingyun City, and potatoes are escorted to the capital by sergeants.

Regarding the escort, Zhou Shixun turned and looked at Chen Qingxuan.

"Taoist Priest, please escort this sweet potato to the capital."

Chen Qingxuan nodded towards Zhou Shixun. He also knew how precious this thing was, and this was not the time to talk about conditions.

If once planted, the people of Great Xia will be able to have enough to eat in a few years.

This can maintain the stability of the entire Daxia.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. As long as I'm here, no one can touch these things."

With Chen Qingxuan's assurance, Zhou Shixun felt relieved.

As long as it's not an invasion from another country, there should be no problem.

He immediately decided that he and Eunuch Wei would be escorted together with Chen Qingxuan, so that Eunuch Wei and Chen Qingxuan would be there.

It is estimated that no one in the whole of Great Xia is not quick-sighted to rush for this batch of supplies.

After staying one night in Mashan Village.

On the second day, many carriages and sergeants appeared in Mashan Village.

Chu Chen waved to the departing carriage, turned around and returned to the house.

But at this time, Wang Defa felt a little uncomfortable: "Chu Wazi, this is all given to them, what about us?"

"Don't worry, Uncle Wang. If we miss anyone, we can't miss the people of Mashan Village."

After saying that, he took Wang Defa towards the large warehouse where grain was stored.

When Wang Defa looked at the mountains of sweet potatoes and potatoes piled up in the warehouse.

"Haha, Chu Wazi is still smart. Uncle Wang was feeling distressed just now, don't be surprised."

"Okay, Uncle Wang, organize everyone to plant as soon as possible. I estimate that there will be a severe drought soon."

After sending Wang Defa away, Chu Chen came to the back mountain alone.

Seeing the stream flowing down the mountain, I couldn't help but become confused.

In the memory of the original owner and in the past few years since I came here, I have never seen the stream stop flowing.

I really don’t understand where this stream comes from. Although there are many mountains and forests in ancient times and rich water resources, it has been dry in other places. This stream has never stopped flowing all year round.

But now I don’t have any modern exploration equipment, and even if I have the equipment I don’t know how to use it.

In this case, let's ignore him. Even if the flow is cut off, Mashan Village's survival will not be a problem.

Even if it was impossible, he could still take them to Linhai City.

It's not like the sea has been dried up.

As for drinking water, you can have as much water as you need in the space, so you don’t have to worry at all.

Qingyun City and the capital, under the official organization, have planted sweet potatoes and potatoes in the ground.

Taking advantage of the good weather and sufficient water, we can plant some, yes some.