Douluo See You For a Long Time

Chapter 13 Disaster Relief

Cheng Ying looked helplessly at the person in front of him. After getting along with him for more than a year, he already knew the identity of this person, the future Emperor Xue Ye, and the current Prince Xue Ye.

Since buying a kerosene lamp from him, Xue Ye often came to him. Half of his great reputation as a great sage came from this prince.

"Brother Cheng, stay safe! You are the great sage of Tiandou City, and you will certainly not mind the little prince's offense." Xue Ye was not polite at all, sitting directly in front of the tea table, brewing tea by herself tea.

The Ice Emperor rubbed his eyes and came down from the stairs to see this scene, and yawned in a discounted voice: "Good morning! Here comes the food-cracker again!" As a soul beast, the Ice Emperor has no respect for the prince.

"I didn't come here this time to grab a meal." He just said so, but the tea had already reached his mouth.

"Then tell me, what's the business here this time, let's talk about it first, soap, mirror, glycerin, spinning wheel, let's not talk about these, I will not sell any of them." Chengying moved a stool, Let Bingdi sit beside him.

"I really want to buy it, but today is really not the case. I came to the great sage today for disaster relief. This year, a large area north of Jialing Pass was severely drought, and after the drought, there was a plague of locusts. A large area of ​​farmland No income.

When I heard what brother Cheng said just now, I was very moved, knowing that brother must be a person with the world in mind, this matter of helping the victims of disasters..."

"Stop, stop, stop! Don't be poor! Don't run on me." Cheng Ying interrupted Xue Ye's compliments, and rummaged through the desk: "Everyone is a resource for me, so naturally I can't see Let them change their sons and eat them, and break their bones and cook them."

Cheng Ying's simple eight words made Xue Ye look solemn. Cheng Ying only used the common description of the disaster area in her previous life, but Xue Ye thought that Cheng Ying had really experienced the most terrifying famine, otherwise she would not be able to make such a refined And cruel description.

"However, let's agree first. I can help, but the empire has to pay. It is the country's obligation to help the victims. At most, I can help the empire pay in advance.

Here, this is my resettlement plan for the people in the disaster area. It also includes the planting methods of potatoes, sweet potatoes, and radishes, which have a short maturity cycle. The fastest one can mature in two and a half months. Very minimal requirements.

Take the note I signed, go to the warehouse in my city to pay 10 million gold soul coins, and then go to the warehouse outside my city to take away all the potatoes used to make wine this year, tsk! I originally wanted to use distilled alcohol instead of gasoline, but now you have messed up everything! "

Cheng Ying looked disgusted, and pushed the plan and a piece of paper made of special materials in front of Xue Ye, who was stunned for a while.

"Brother Cheng, you... have you predicted that there will be a severe drought this year?" Xue Ye couldn't help but think otherwise. Chengying's omnipotent image is really enough to bluff people.

"Of course not. The most I can do is to look at the clouds and estimate whether it will rain tomorrow, but I have no ability to predict the El Niño phenomenon. It's just that your agricultural system is inherently fragile, and disasters will happen sooner or later. Just plan ahead."

"Prepare for a rainy day..." Xue Ye repeated another idiom that she had never heard before, and suddenly felt that it made sense. Cheng Ying's blurted words often contained such thought-provoking words and phrases, which was also one of the important reasons Xue Ye believed that he had great wisdom.

"Oh! By the way, when you are doing disaster relief, by the way, send some of the farmers who manage the plantations outside my city. Your officials may not know how to grow my crops.

By the way, I also took away the inventory of my oil mill. Didn't you say that there is still a plague of locusts? As long as the fried locusts overcome the psychological barrier, they are actually delicious. The victims told them that if they can’t afford deep frying, they can also eat them by roasting them, but don’t cook them...the taste is hard to describe..."

"Thank you, Brother Cheng, for your help! I will remember this kindness for the empire! It's urgent, so I don't want to disturb you any longer.

For today's matter, I will come to the door at night to thank you in the future! "Speaking, Xue Ye bowed to Chengying, picked up the plan and note on the table and left.

In fact, he had never heard that locusts were edible, but since Chengying said it, he would choose to believe it. After all, things more incredible than this have been realized countless times before.

When Xue Ye was far away, the Ice Emperor said angrily: "Why do you care about those people? We are soul beasts and not humans. The more people there are, the more people will come to hunt and kill us! Why don't we all starve to death?" !

And ten million gold soul coins! How much is that! Even a note was given out. Now I finally understand why you said before that I would be so excited because of a piece of paper! "

Chengying knew the trick to please Bingdi, so he took out a plate of fresh frozen fruit from the artificial refrigerator and pushed it in front of her, then explained: "Those who don't plan for the world, don't plan for a moment, although I know you care more about it." It's the ten million behind...

In fact, you have been in the human world for so long, haven't you noticed a problem? The gap between ordinary people and soul masters is actually no smaller than that between us and humans!

I am saving ordinary people without soul power, not soul masters. No matter how poor a soul master is, they cannot be troubled by famine. The starving people everywhere are actually ordinary people.

And they are easy to satisfy, do you know why I let the farmers from the plantation go to the disaster area together? Because their uniforms are printed with the trademark of our technology.

They will become desperate blue-clothed angels in the disaster area. They are born at the bottom, selflessly distributing relief food, teaching how to plant disaster-prepared crops, sitting on the ground and holding the rice porridge that can also be seen clearly with the victims.

Use the simplest language to tell the stories I have told them, imagining the Datong world in which the tiller has his land, the home has his house, the old is cared for, and the young are taught.

This kind of experience will be deeply engraved in their minds, and even passed on to future generations. They will not remember that the empire paid for their relief, but will only remember those old farmers with technology printed on their blue overalls. Pull them out of the sea of ​​suffering.

And they will become the basic board for our future development. When the power accumulated is enough, I will lead them to shout those rebellious slogans today, and let the light of technology replace the grace of God. "

Chengying talked a lot, and Bingdi ate up a plate of fruit: "I don't understand! Anyway, after saving them, will there be more interesting things in the future?"

Chengying thought for a while about the image of hot molten steel flowing out of the steelmaking furnace, shining the whole era red, and nodded with conviction: "It will!"

【To be continued】

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