Daming: In the beginning, he mistakenly regarded Emperor Yongle as his own father

Thinking about it this way, if he is his own son, he seems to be pretty good...

Immediately after Hua Miracle Physician finished his apprenticeship, he discussed the elixir of nitroglycerin.

Lu Lin didn't bother to explain to him, so he found a pen and paper, and wrote out the ingredients, efficacy, dosage, and contraindications of nitroglycerin.

The manual is here, take it back and read it slowly.

Doctor Hua left the shabby room as if he had found a treasure.

Before leaving, he still did not forget to say goodbye to his mentor, and threatened to come back.

The corner of Lu Lin's mouth twitched.

How does it feel like revenge.

Chapter 5: The Sweet Potato

Doctor Hua left, so Lu Lin had the time to entertain his father.

Let's eat first!

It's noon and I haven't had breakfast yet.

Lu Lin ordered the Mo family to make lunch.

Bake some sweet potatoes and treat his daddy well.

After all, they are patients.

As soon as they sat at the dining table, they suddenly smelled a scent.

Looking at the dining table again, there are things they have never seen before.

The color, fragrance and taste are delicious, which greatly increases the appetite.

Even Zhu Di, who eats delicacies from mountains and seas every day, couldn't help but feel that what he ate was pig food.

Zhu Di couldn't resist picking up a roasted sweet potato.

Weigh carefully from left to right.

"What is this?"

"The mouth is soft, the aftertaste is sweet, and the aroma is compelling. It is really the first-class delicacy in the world."

Hearing this, Lu Lin frowned unconsciously, and said in disgust.

"It's just a sweet potato, and it's the first-class delicacy in the world. I've never seen it before."

"Don't say you are my father when you go out, shame on you."

Zhu Di blushed when he said that, annoyed and ashamed.

It was the first time that he was despised by others and had never seen the world.

"Okay, okay, don't let me play the bitter drama."

Seeing his aggrieved look, Lu Lin became angry.

"I still have a few thousand catties in my cellar. If you like it, you can move it back."

"Anyway, I have planted a hundred acres in the back of the mountain. This year's harvest should be hundreds of thousands of catties, which is what you call one hundred thousand stones."

"What? One hundred acres of land, one hundred thousand shi in one year's harvest?"

Zhu Di and the others were dumbfounded when they heard the words, and were dumbfounded on the spot.

"This is not a joke."

"Who's kidding? I don't plant the back of the mountain. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself."

Lu Lin said indifferently.

Normal sweet potatoes are drought-resistant and easy to live, and have high yields. In addition, these sweet potatoes have been systematically improved, so the yield is naturally higher and the survival rate is also greatly improved.

"One hundred acres of land, with an annual output of one hundred thousand shi, isn't the yield per mu 100 shi?"

"This, this, this is simply fairy food."

Zhu Di and the others were so excited that they danced and danced. They looked surprised and stunned Lu Lin.

"It's just sweet potatoes. What kind of fairy food is it? If it weren't for the severe drought this year, I can't grow anything else. Who would want to eat these broken sweet potatoes? I usually use them to feed pigs and cows."

"Feed the pig..."

My God, people can't eat such good food, so you feed it to pigs?

Zhu Di almost got a heart attack from his anger.

It is not in previous years, there is no severe drought.

They have the best fertile land in Ming Dynasty, and the annual output of one mu of land is only eight or nine shi of grain. If the land in the north is a little barren, it can produce one or two shi a year, and it will be a high incense.

That's why many people, who are exhausted all year round, can barely maintain food and clothing.

If there is a severe drought like this year, many people will starve to death even if the court is willing to allocate food for disaster relief.

He was still worrying about this just now.

"By the way, is your sweet potato easy to grow?"

"It's easy. This thing doesn't pick the ground. It is drought-resistant, hardy, and high-temperature resistant. As long as it is planted, it can be left alone and wait for the harvest."

Zhu Di was ecstatic when he heard the words, and his whole body trembled slightly.

good good.

He is worried about the severe drought this year, and the spring plowing cannot be planted.

With this sweet potato, not only can the problem of spring plowing be solved, but the harvest of the common people can also be increased dozens of times.

There is no longer any need to worry about the people in the south starving and freezing.

It is simply God bless Daming.

This son is simply Zhu Di's lucky star, and Daming's lucky star.

Zhu Di didn't even want to eat, he just wanted to take these sweet potatoes back quickly and let the six departments promote it.