After Li Jing left, although Zhang San had little understanding of what he said, some of Zhang San's military ideas were very avant-garde and indirectly opened a new door for Li Jing.
Especially the idea of special forces made Li Jing's eyes shine. Although there are similar units now, they are not as effective as Zhang San described.
Li Jing needed to go back to Li Shimin and at the same time secretly made up his mind to get Zhang San into the army.
In the evening, Xie Hua'er came back with Xiaoyu and her younger sister. Judging from their expressions, they seemed to have accepted Xie Hua'er, which surprised Zhang San.
The younger sister might have fallen quickly, but Xiaoyu herself had warned her, so why did she fall so quickly?
Seeing the confused expression on Zhang Sanyi's face, Xie Huaer chuckled and said secretly: "There is no way to isolate me."
"Why are you together?" Zhang San asked.
"Third brother, Sister Hua'er is amazing. She helped us win over several waves of merchants in the commune today." The little girl jumped up to Zhang San and said.
"She went to the commune?" Zhang San looked at Xie Hua'er with a very dangerous expression.
"Sir, Miss Hua'er said she was going to visit our factory this morning, so I took her with me. Is it inappropriate?" Xiaoyu asked in a low voice when she saw Zhang San's expression.
"What do you think? Forget it, Xie Hua'er, I don't care what the purpose of your coming is, but don't play any tricks on me. You will not be allowed to go by the commune in the future."
When Zhang San saw Xiaoyu looking like she had done something wrong, he couldn't say anything more and turned to warn Xie Hua'er.
Xie Hua'er was very proud at first, but when she saw the threatening expression on Zhang San's face, she suddenly frowned.
"Why? I already told you that I don't have any bad intentions towards you, nor do I have any plans against you. Why are you treating me like this?" Xie Hua'er said angrily.
"I can't see through you, and I don't understand you. I don't want your kind anymore. You'd better leave tomorrow." Zhang San said decisively.
"You... Humph! Just leave. Do you think this young lady doesn't want to stay here?" Xie Hua'er said angrily and ran back into the house angrily.
"Third brother? That's not necessary, is it? I don't think Sister Hua'er is a bad person?" The younger sister asked cautiously when she saw that Zhang San seemed really angry.
"A person of unknown origin has come to live in our house. Do you think there is any need to be careful? Why don't you take her to the commune, especially your office, where outsiders can enter at will?" Zhang San said angrily.
"I'm sorry, sir, Miss Hua'er and I come from the same place. She came here early in the morning and begged me to take her to get to know our village. I didn't think much about it..." Xiaoyu said with a guilty look on her face.
"Forget it, it's all up to me. I shouldn't have promised her to stay. All the accounts of the commune are managed by you. These things cannot be easily seen by outsiders. You should pay more attention to it in the future."
"Okay, sir."
"Third brother, didn't you say that beet seeds are very important? Then if Sister Hua'er leaves, how will we get these seeds?"
"I will send people to the north to look for it in the future. I probably know where it will be found. However, the north is not stable right now and I don't trust our people to take risks."
After Li Jing led his people to destroy the Eastern Turks, Zhang San could let people try to find it.
Although this may delay the time indefinitely, Xie Hua'er really doesn't dare to let her stay at home anymore.
"Damn Zhang San, stinky Zhang San, this girl is so angry that she doesn't believe in herself and is cruel to me..." Xie Hua'er paced back and forth in the room, cursing Zhang San.
"I'll leave tomorrow. I won't even ask my aunt to come here from now on. Ah! I'm so angry!" Xie Hua'er stood up and sat down, mumbling something.
Zhang San didn't know that Xie Hua'er had scolded him for half the night, nor did he know that Xie Hua'er actually cried while scolding him in the end.
At dawn, Xiaoyu hurried to Zhang San's bedroom and knocked on the door, telling Zhang San that Xie Hua'er had left early in the morning and left a letter and a small cloth bag for Zhang San before leaving.
When Zhang San saw the seeds left by Xie Hua'er and the text filled with complaints and abuses about himself, he felt mixed emotions for a moment. Could it be that he was too careful?
"Sir, is this the beet seed? Did we blame Miss Hua'er wrongly?" Xiaoyu asked softly when she saw Zhang San was silent.
"It should be so. I haven't seen this thing before, but I think it should be the beet seeds. It's past the sowing time now. I'll know when they are planted in the ground next spring." Zhang San sighed and said to Xiaoyu.
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The letter also mentioned the name of an organization, "Nongjia", which is also one of the famous schools of thought in history. Its main purpose is to "persuade people to plant mulberry trees to provide enough food and clothing." After the Eastern Han Dynasty, farmers gradually declined.
People often say that there are three religions and nine streams, among which farmers are one of the nine streams.
Xie Hua'er also came here to learn that Zhang San had planted something called potatoes, and wanted to come over to check it out. The reason why she didn't mention it in Pingkangfang before.
"It seems that I have really overthought it." Zhang San thought to himself that these farm heirs probably came here just for the potatoes, and maybe they would not do any harm to him.
But when he thought of Xie Hua'er, Zhang San had some doubts about this identity, mainly because Xie Hua'er's image was completely different from the kind of farmer he imagined.
"Put these seeds in the warehouse and keep them safe. If I see Xie Hua'er in the future, I will apologize to her." Zhang San handed the seeds to Xiaoyu, and since he couldn't figure it out, stop thinking about it.
When sugar beets are planted next year, the sugar mill will have a new development path.
After breakfast, Zhang San walked on the country road and saw that the leaves of the trees on both sides had all fallen. Zhang San sighed. Time flew by. He came here in early spring and it was already late autumn in a blink of an eye.
Zhang San also became the county uncle of the Founding County of the Tang Dynasty from the first term. He had his own property, a family and a fiancée.
Since Li Shimin made a bold move last time and dismissed several officials from the Zheng family and Cui family, these two families seem to no longer cause trouble for him. However, Zhang San knows that all this is far from over. It is just a storm coming.
Just the tranquility before.
Now he has become the "tool man" in the game between Li Shimin and the family. If those people want to preserve the power of their own family, they will definitely find ways to get rid of Zhang San.
Only in this way can scholars and the people see again that the power of the aristocratic family has not declined.
The concentration of imperial power was accompanied by a bloody storm. He was able to jump around leisurely now only because he was protected by Li Shimin's giant dragon. Otherwise, Zhang San, a small body like Zhang San, would not have survived until now.
Especially the last marriage granted by Li Shimin made the family even more wary. Fang Xuanling seemed gentle, but he could become Zuopushe, the Minister of the Tang Dynasty, so he was not easy to mess with.
Li Shimin was also looking for a strong backer for Zhang San, which was one of the reasons why the Zheng family and the Cui family had not taken action again.
What Zhang San didn't know was that after the last incident, Li Shimin took the opportunity to promote several officials from poor families to high positions.