1047 Plant It Out
Lao Hengxuan's fingers trembled slightly, and then he grasped the seeds in his hands.
"Is there really such a dish?"
"Yes," Shen Qingci nodded, "I have eaten it, and I have seen it. I heard from them that it was brought back by their ancestors from a far away place. There is no outside, and only they have it. They came out when they came out. At that time, Xiaodong gave me some seeds and put them in this purse.
And when she said this, she suddenly stopped speaking.
She blinked, did she say something she shouldn't have said?
Luo Hengju stretched out his hand and gently pinned the hair on her face. He just smiled, but he didn't ask anything, and of course he wasn't curious.
"Why don't you ask?"
Shen Qingci has never understood this matter. She didn't say a lot of things, and she was hiding it, but why did he never ask a question?
Luo Hengju lightly stroked her warm cheek, "Let me guess, A Ning went to an amazing place, and of course she swore that she would not tell anyone what happened there?"
Shen Qingci's eyes widened slightly, he guessed correctly, all guesses were correct.
"Then don't say it, as you swore."
Luo Hengju stared at Shen Qingci's eyes seriously, "Remember, an oath is an oath, so don't say it, don't say it to anyone, including me, so A Ning, forget that place and forget everything there. "
"Okay," Shen Qingci nodded lightly, and also looked at the purse tightly squeezed in Lao Hengju's hand. The fabric unique to that place, although not very delicate, also has their own wisdom. Since they can't see each other again, then Just like what Luo Hengju said, forget it.
Luo Hengxuan opened his five fingers, and the purse was perfectly placed in the palm of his hand.
"Do you know how to plant?"
Shen Qingci smiled and nodded, "Of course, I have planted it before."
"Let's plant it tomorrow, okay?" Shen Qingci pulled Luo Hengju's sleeve. This kind of plant has been around for more than half a year. What if it can't be planted?
If it really can't be planted, Shen Qingci feels like she is wronged, because what she may throw away is the indispensable dish on the dining table of the entire Dazhou people, and during the famine years, these easily stored vegetables. Cai, sometimes it may not save one or two people, so these seeds are really important.
She felt so guilty in her heart, who made her forget about the seeds.
Because she forgot such an important thing, what should I do?
"Can it still be planted?" That's what she worried about.
"Don't worry," Lao Hengju comforted Shen Qingci, "Shen old seeds can also be planted, but the emergence rate may not be high, so these seeds are completely usable."
Moreover, the seeds are very new and well preserved, and they have not been exposed to moisture. Although Luo Heng has never planted the ground, he can guarantee that these seeds have a germination rate above 50%.
"Then we will plant it tomorrow."
Shen Qingci looked outside, if it weren't for the darkness outside, she would now want to plant the seeds in the ground.
"Okay," Rouheng agreed, before shaving her face lightly.
"But now you are going to rest. Tomorrow I will ask them to prepare a piece of land and plant the seeds in person. These seeds are of great importance, so naturally you have to be careful."
But he hasn't planted it yet, and he doesn't know what the situation is. As for whether it can grow such a big vegetable as Shen Qingci said, he can't guarantee it.
It's not that he doesn't believe what Shen Qingci said, but the so-called adapting measures to local conditions is hard to say.
It is like the great difference between the north and the south of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The things that can be planted in the north will not grow long in the south, while the things that grow extremely well in the south will never be harvested when they reach the north.
And now, it is really unknown whether this kind of vegetable can germinate or grow into a fruit.
Although he didn't know where Shen Qingci was talking about, and what was special about it, he could already guess the peach blossoms he brought back from Shen Qingci, which were bigger than those outside. It is a unique place.
He has been outside for several years, and he has seen a lot of peach blossoms, but they have never seen such big peach blossoms.
The seeds in his hands are very light, but for some reason, they are so heavy. The heavy ones may be the entire people's livelihood in the entire Great Zhou, so not only Shen Qingci feels heavy, but even he feels it. The burden on his shoulders suddenly became too much, and it seemed that he couldn't bear it.
On the second day, Shen Qingci originally said that she would get up early, but she woke up once in the night, and she didn't sleep well in the middle of the night, so that when she woke up, it was already three strokes in the morning. .
What, is this time?
When it was her grooming, she couldn't help but sigh.
Everyone said that she was stupid for three years when she was pregnant. She didn't feel that she wanted to become stupid, but she was absolutely lazy.
"Where's the son?" She asked Daxiang, Lao Hengjuan woke up early in the morning, and he should have woken up very early. She might have been asleep all the time, but he had already got up. Where did it go?
"Young master has gone to the fields."
Daxiang was helping Shen Qingci to comb her hair. Although she was stupid and stupid, her skills in combing her hair were no worse than Baimei's. Shen Qingci took a look in the mirror, it was exactly what she wanted.
It's simple and yet meticulous, well, it's pretty good-looking.
As for why Lao Hengju wanted the fields, Shen Qingci knew without guessing that he was going to clean up some of the land there to plant those seeds, the kind of seeds called Xuecai.
And they had gotten up early this morning and were about to go down to the ground, but they saw the noble person. Maybe for the Zhao family, it would be impossible to forget in this lifetime, when the noble person appeared in front of them. , that piece of Qi Fengmingyue, such a pure and unearthly man, it is impossible for them to forget in their whole life.
And this is the noble person in Beijing, let alone stepping forward, even if you look at it one more time, you will feel that this is a blasphemous color for the noble person.
"Is it here?"
Lao Heng asked the old man Zhao, and the old man Zhao's palms were actually sweating.
"father……"
Or the eldest son of the Zhao family saw that his father was in a daze, and quickly pulled Zhao Laohan's sleeve. The nobles were asking about things. At this time, he was in a daze. Do you want the nobles to blame them?
Only then did the old man Zhao regain his senses, and he took a peek at the nobleman and saw that the nobleman was not angry. This is why he thought of what the nobleman asked just now?
"Your... noble, this is the place."
This is the best field here. It has already been fertilized. Now I will wait for the land to be raised for some more time and prepare to plant some precious things.