If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

The four gentlemen traveling with him, including Doctor Wang, also noticed the endless stream of cars and carriages on the road. "What day is today? Why are there suddenly so many people on the road?" Doctor Dou curiously asked Doctor Wang, who was the most familiar with Liuzhou Prefecture among the four.

"According to the date, potatoes and sweet potatoes should be ripe soon. I guess they are here to reserve seeds of these crops." Doctor Wang had noticed this situation early in the morning. When he heard Doctor Dou's question, he pondered for a moment, arranged the time and then replied.

"Business is so good? Is this thing really as magical as the legend says?" Doctor Shi interrupted. Even the lonely doctor, who had been resting with his eyes closed after getting on the car, opened his eyes when he heard this and looked out the window thoughtfully.

Doctor Wang laughed and said, "I can't say if it's magical or not, but the yield is definitely high. The average yield per mu can reach 300-500 per mu, and two crops can be grown in a year. If this yield is truly promoted, no one will go hungry anymore. At least you will soon be able to taste how it tastes."

The three of them were all shocked. If they could really reach this output, then there would be a guarantee that no one in Haoyue would go hungry again.

The carriage turned into the village road of Luojia Village in the thoughtful look of the crowd. Although it was not as bustling as Xiaoliu Village, it was definitely not less crowded. Merchants from other prefectures would definitely visit Luojia Village when they came to Xiaoliu Village, and the guests from Luojia Village would also stop by Xiaoliu Village before leaving. The two markets formed a good linkage effect. In addition, the fame of the Hall of Fame in the prefecture gradually became famous, attracting more outsiders to come for medical treatment and medicine. It was hard for the whole Liuzhou Prefecture not to be lively.

Chu Zeming and Feng Yizhen were so busy that they could only see each other briefly during dinner. If Meixiang had not been sleeping for the past few days, causing the beautiful woman to feel uneasy, at least one of the four doctors would have to stay in the clinic on weekdays, and sometimes even two or three people would have to cope with it.

Most of the Liuzhou prefecture became active. The village heads of other villages who did not catch up with the three trains for medicinal materials, potatoes, and dyeing workshops began to envy seeing how prosperous Luojia Village was. According to Mei Ying, these village heads and elders could not find Meixiang, so they went to the government office every day to pester Chu Zeming and Feng Yizheng, so the two of them had been following these people to investigate, learn, and find solutions.

Meixiang was so happy that she almost couldn't help laughing when she heard Meiying's narration. Such a grand occasion was her purpose to develop through Liujia Village, Xiaoliu Village and Luojia Village. With the role models in front and seeing how successful they were, she didn't believe that the village heads and elders of other villages would be able to sit still. Even if they wanted to sit, the villagers would not agree. They would be spitted to death.

It's just that Chu Zeming and Feng Yizhen have worked hard. I wonder what kind of surprise they will bring her this time. Well, everyone in the Liu Mansion has worked hard. "Xiao San, remember to go back and tell Aunt Li that everyone in the Liu Mansion will have chicken legs tonight."

"Ah?!" The mistress who was named screamed in surprise, but the addition of chicken legs to the mansion meant that something good had happened. No matter what it was, it was always something to be happy about. Then she responded loudly: "Okay! I will definitely tell Aunt Li about this."

At this time, the villagers who discovered them came to help them park the carriage and informed Old Man Luo of their arrival. After the last time, Meixiang and her group followed Luo Sheng, and almost everyone in the village saw them, so they naturally knew their identities, especially the little girl Meixiang, whom all the villagers admired very much.

"Hey, Miss Liu, you four gentlemen are here. Come into the village quickly, leave the carriage to me, I have already notified the village chief." The villagers greeted cheerfully. They had seen more people in recent months, and now the whole village had learned to address anyone with a white beard as "Sir".

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao appeared. From afar, he saw Village Chief Luo rushing over in a hurry.

Meixiang and her group also hurried over to him. Seeing his feet moving in a hurry, they were really worried that he might accidentally trip over his right foot. "Hey, Uncle Luo, we're not in a hurry. Please walk slowly."

"Hehe..." She was answered with a series of smug laughter, "You are not in a hurry to see me, and I am not in a hurry to see you, right?"

Seeing Old Man Luo's smug look, everyone guessed that something good must have happened. Then, looking at the carts filled with goods that kept passing by them, it seemed that the market was good recently. No wonder Old Man Luo was so happy, and that made him even happier.

"Okay, okay, as long as you tell me something good, you can see me every day. If it's troublesome, forget it, you can solve it yourselves, hahaha..."

As they were talking, they walked towards the market in Luojia Village and saw several horse-drawn carriages loaded with wine, cloth, cakes and other things, but no medicinal herbs. They were quite puzzled: "Hey, what's going on with these horse-drawn carriages? Aren't they coming to Luojia Village to buy medicinal herbs?"

Hehehe...the answer to them was still old man Luo's smug laughter.

"Come and take a look at the potatoes and sweet potatoes, and try some." Suddenly, a discordant shouting voice came over. Meixiang raised her eyebrows and led the way to the stall where the shouting came from.

In front of an open-air stall in the market, a middle-aged man and several women were busy greeting customers. There were three stoves in front of the stall with flames burning brightly. A woman was pouring thinly chopped potatoes into a hot pot. Immediately, there was a crackling sound of oil popping, and then the fragrance wafted over, tempting the people around them and they couldn't help but sniff.

"Is this the potato that the village chief of Xiaoliu Village mentioned?" one of them asked.

"Yes, this is the potato, one of the specialties of our Xiaoliu Village. Not only is the planting conditions less restricted, the average yield per mu can reach 300-500 jin, and there are many ways to cook it. Due to limited conditions, we can only demonstrate two ways of eating it here. Come on, everyone try it." As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, one of the women opened the lid of the pot on another stove.

Meixiang looked closely and saw that it was steamed potatoes. The woman took out a few steamed potatoes with swift movements, divided them into several small portions, wrapped them simply with pre-cut wax paper, and handed them to the crowd.