Farmhouse Fubao Has Space - Chapter 282
Chapter 282 How boring is it?
“Nian Bao’er, how do you know this? Who taught you?” Mr. Tong asked cautiously. This kind of thing is definitely not something a four-year-old child might know.
“Grandpa, I learned it from Uncle Mu. After Uncle Mu gives lectures to eldest brother and the others every day, he will also give lectures to brother Jin.
What he told Brother Jin was different from what he told Big Brother and the others. I listened nearby and said, Grandpa, did Nian Baoer say something wrong? “
Tong Anyian said that she was serious just now and looked at Mr. Tong with an innocent face. The current situation was special and she could no longer care so much.
Anyway, there are still a few people who can make her dump the blame without hesitation, and Mr. Tong and the others will definitely not ask any questions.
Moreover, if they are really refugees, there must be a lot of them. There are too many natural disasters today, first the drought, and now the snow disaster, which has affected many nearby villages.
Those who can’t survive can do anything in order to survive, and Tong Annian wants to be just in case.
“Nian Bao’er is right. If Nian Bao’er hadn’t said it, we wouldn’t have thought of these things.” Mr. Tong’s unstinting praise did not make Tong Anyian feel happy.
“Grandpa, I’m going to find my godfather. Banxia, let’s go.” Tong Anian ran out holding the hem of her clothes. She was already chubby, but because of the thick clothes, she looked like a small ball.
She ran like a small ball rolling on the ground. Mrs. Tong told her to run slower and asked Banxia to catch up quickly.
Nan Xu stood there looking at Tong Anyian’s figure, recalling what Tong Anyian had said before, her admiration for Tong Anyian increased even more.
When Banxia took Tong Annian to Gao Xuan’s house, Gao Xuan, Jin Yi and Mu Nanshu were worrying about the snowstorm and the refugees.
Because of the heavy snow, roads in many places have been blocked by heavy snow. Even if they want the capital to send relief food, they won’t be able to get there in a short time!
“Godfather.” Tong Anyian walked in with her little feet raised. When Jin Yi saw Tong Anyian, she seemed to have thought of something. She stood up hurriedly and walked in front of Tong Anyian in a few steps.
“Nian Bao’er, many places in Lingchuan County have been hit by disasters now. Many victims are unable to eat, some are starving to death, and some are fleeing. Heavy snow has blocked the roads, and the court’s disaster relief food cannot be delivered. Can you help? Me?” Jin Yi asked Tong Anyian for help. Gao Xuan and Mu Nanshu thought that he was too anxious and his mind was abnormal. They adults couldn’t think of a way. What could a little girl do?
“Brother Jin, don’t worry, I’m just here to help you.” Tong Anyian’s answer made Jin Yi breathe a sigh of relief, and pulled Tong Anyian away.
“What do you need me to do?” After arriving in Jinyi’s room, he looked at Tong Anyian and asked.
“Seeds, I only have sweet potato seeds here. I will let Ling plant them first. You also need to prepare other seeds for me.”
“Can rice and wheat seeds be used? I have these here now, but there are not many. I have people planning to try planting them next year.” Jin Yi thought for a while.
Tong Anyian was speechless. His Royal Highness was so boring. Wouldn’t it be nice to study hard and practice martial arts? There is really no one who wants to try farming.
However, he is right to do so. Only by truly experiencing the sufferings of the people can he grow into a qualified prince and truly do practical things for the people in the future.
“Ling, can rice and wheat be grown in Ling Tian?” Tong Anyian did not answer Jin Yi’s words, but asked Ling.
“Can.”
“I also know that it can be grown. Actually, Zero, what I want to ask most is, can those millets be shelled directly?”
If you plant too many, shelling will become a problem. It would be great if you could shell them directly here.
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“Master, Zero can shell the wheat, but you need to grind the wheat into white flour yourself.”
(End of chapter)