"Student Song Yingxing, I have met Master Bo!"

Song Yingxing bowed and raised his head, but saw a young face.

At this time, the ice and snow had not completely melted, and Lu Zhou was still wearing a bear fur coat.

Song Yingxing was suddenly stunned. No one told him in detail when he came.

Just the flintlock rifle, windmill and four-wheeled carriage I saw along the way... so many incredible things.

He didn't expect that the person who made these things would be such a young count.

Lu Zhou was also a little surprised. This rumored scientific master in the late Ming Dynasty had a little shabby appearance.

The author of the so-called "Chinese 17th Century Craft Encyclopedia" looks like a rough man.

Song Yingxing and Xu Guangming and others had a very different temperament. If it weren't for the introduction, Lu Zhou would have thought that this was a farmer.

Lu Zhou simply gave up the gift and asked again: "Do you have any experience in farming?"

Song Yingxing bowed again and said modestly: "I just know a little bit, I understand a little bit..."

"Sir, are you good at growing rice?"

Lu Zhou continued to ask, after all, Song Yingxing came was a coincidence, and maybe someone else might be there.

Especially when this middle-aged man said "understand a little", Lu Zhou was afraid of meeting another person like Lu Buchuan, who was half-baked in everything...

"this......"

Song Yingxing's clothes were not as thick as Lu Zhou, and he felt that it was quite cold standing in the snow.

It was strange in my heart, but I didn't dare to neglect it, so I quickly said, "It's not a good idea to grow rice, but I have some insights.

In the eyes of students, rice requires soaking, breeding, plucking seedlings, weeding grass...

It takes several days to soak the seeds, and it will sprout in the fields and produce about an inch of seedlings. It is called Rise Seedlings...

The seedlings are pulled up and planted in thirty days after they grow... The seedlings expire and grow old and long, and they are planted in a mu, and they grow several grains of grain, and they bear fruit.

......

If we want to talk about the transfer of seedlings, all seedlings grown in one mu of seedling fields are for transplanting twenty-five mu.

At the same time, rice planting is related to the climate, hillsides, and cultivation techniques, and can change with farmers.

......

If the rice loses water for ten days, the death period will come to an end, and a kind of early rice will appear. If it is not sticky, it can be inserted into the mountains..."

Song Yingxing talked endlessly as soon as he opened his mouth and explained in detail in the cold wind.

The more you talk, the more you become more and more energetic.

But Lu Zhou didn't understand many sentences.

I just roughly know that what Song Yingxing finally said was a way to choose drought-resistant rice seeds.

Lu Zhou opened his mouth, really didn't know what to say.

But the identity can definitely be confirmed.

"I have been esteemed for a long time... Teacher Song!"

Lu Zhou urged him to help him, and finally let Song Yingxing enter the city.

Song Yingxing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He stepped under his feet in the snow, but he didn't take a few more steps, and Lu Zhou in front turned around.

Just when Song Yingxing was confused, Lu Zhou warmly draped an exquisite fur coat on him.

"Brother..."

Song Yingxing was a straightforward person. He was originally a poor teacher, but then his eyes suddenly felt like sand was in his eyes.

......

Song Yingxing was settled into the research institute and gave him a few days to adapt.

And with Song Yingxing coming, there were also the Duoerhen brothers.

They were originally responsible for the escort mission.

"Brother-in-law, Song Yingxing has arranged to enter the research institute.

It’s the Qing Dynasty prince consort in the convoy…what should I deal with it?”

Duoerheng came to Lu Zhou and asked.

The reason why they needed to come here in person was because the convoy secretly escorted a person with extraordinary status.

This person's identity is so special that the entire Tianwu City finds it difficult.

Liu Qingfeng was excited. He wrote a full twenty pages of disposal ideas.

And the two brothers Duoerheng were absolutely uneasy at this time.

Because they really didn't know that the generals they caught were actually the ones who had once been pressed on their heads.

Whether in terms of blood or status.

Duoerhen, neither of them can compare with Ezhe.

Ezhe is the son of Lin Danhan, and is nominally the heir to the entire grassland.

Huang Taiji knew the truth even more and married his daughter to Ezhe.

This is the last step in the union between Manchuria and Mongolia.

So from the territory of the Qing Dynasty during this period, Huangtaiji's territory included the entire desert grassland.

It’s just that Huang Taiji was broken up by Tianwu City before he could consolidate.

"Just ye, not even a king who has lost his country, why bother with such trouble..."

Lu Zhou smiled slightly.

They followed Duoer and the others to the outside.

At this time, Ezhe was still imprisoned in a carriage, surrounded by more than a dozen gun-carrying soldiers.

Look at Ezhe, although he is a prisoner, his car is still warm on all sides, which is much more comfortable than the carriage Song Yingxing rides.

Lu Zhou couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Because I didn't know what my attitude was before, I left a way out for negotiation.

Envoy Liu said that if he could be generous to Ezhe.

Then in the future, we will be a role model that will attract more people to join us."

Duoer hummed and explained.

Lu Zhou just waved his hand.

He has read the reference given by Liu Qingfeng just now. The best way to use Ezhe is to be able to use it.

After all, it is related to the reputation of the entire grassland.

Of course, you can also give up the worst, because Lu Zhou's current reputation is already strong enough.

Killing Ezhe can show off his speed for a while, but he has to bear the risk of fighting against the entire desert nobles.

At the same time, it also made blood feuds with the Qing Dynasty.

"Let's take a look first..."

Lu Zhou ordered.

The guards then opened the car door and saw a young man with braids sitting cross-legged inside.

He looked arrogant.

The guards outside shouted a few times, but the Ezhe inside still didn't move at all.

"Are you Huang Taiji's son-in-law?"

Lu Zhou bent his body again and looked at it.

The person in the car turned his head and cursed something.

"Brother-in-law, he calls you mean."

Duoerhen translated it.

"Yeah, it's not bad... I cut it."

Lu Zhou looked at the person inside, but he didn't have any extra patience. He just said a simple sentence and turned around and returned to the city lord's mansion.

"Brother-in-law, what...what?!"

Duoer next to him shivered and glared, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"Kill it, I don't like this guy.
To be continued...