Chapter 114： County Magistrate Shen Donghai

However, in the case of a pharmaceutical factory, it has to come secretly so that too many people cannot find out. The confidentiality measures for the employees and the security measures around the factory must be implemented.

He will understand all these things, as for how to get here, it depends on Shen Wenqing.

This medical idiot is actually quite good in business, and I believe he will not let go of this opportunity.

The fact is also true. After reading the complete plant construction plan written by Zhao Chen, Shen Wenqing was so excited that her hands were shaking, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, he slowly said, "Zhao Chen, I really don't know how your brain grows, how can you think of this?"

Zhao Chen smiled, "I had a dream, and when I woke up from the dream, these are all in my mind, maybe just like the villagers said, luck is better."

"It's not just good luck, it's the god's favor. Throughout the ages, who has had your chance?" Shen Wenqing sighed, put down the plan in his hand, and said, "Don't worry, when this factory is completed, you will not be treated badly!"

"Then thank Wenqing in advance." Zhao Chen said, "However, please keep Wenqing a secret about this matter. Don't say that I gave this plan."

Shen Wenqing can trust him temporarily, but others may not.

"Don't worry about this, I know the severity." Shen Wenqing nodded his head, and then changed the subject, "Although the medicinal materials in the Wanjin Oil formula are easy to obtain, since there was not much reserve before, let people go and find enough materials first. Only a few trustworthy ones will be left for production. There are some now, but it will take some time before they are actually sold publicly."

"Well, you can figure it out, I just ask, and give you this plan by the way."

Zhao Chen nodded, and then asked: "By the way, what do you think of the sweet potatoes I brought back to you last time? If you feel delicious, I will send you some more next time."

"Speaking of this, I remembered something." Shen Wenqing patted his head and said, "I have an uncle who has some status in Moshui County. After eating sweet potatoes, he feels good, so let me ask you, this sweet potato. What’s your harvest and where can you get seeds for planting?"

Shen Wenqing's uncle still has some status in Moshui County...

Could it be Shen Donghai, the magistrate of Moshui?

Regardless of whether it was or not, he asked about this, it was the idea of ​​taking advantage of the high yield of sweet potatoes and opening up the relationship. Now Shen Wenqing mentioned that he certainly would not hide it.

Soon, the growth environment, planting methods and yield per mu of sweet potatoes were reported.

Afterwards, he said solemnly: "My master and his elders mean that I hope I can promote this thing, but they don't want people to think that this thing is too easy to get, and if they don't know how to cherish it, they still have to promote it in the form of sales. ."

"When I talk about this this time, I just want to tell Wen Qing that if the county magistrate Shen is interested, I would like to offer the improved seeds to the court in the name of county magistrate Shen, so that we can promote this high-yield crop earlier. Let the people of Li people fill their stomachs as soon as possible."

At this time, the emperor and the officials also love money, but if they get high-yield crops that can benefit the people of Li people, they will not give up this opportunity to reap fame and fortune.

Zhao Chen bought Shen Donghai’s information from the system and knew that this was a rare upright official. As a county magistrate, he did not condone his relatives to bully the people. Most of what he did was to make the people of Moshui County live a better life and be honest and honest. , To be righteous, to know the world but not the world.

I'd rather give up being an official in the capital and go back home to be a small county magistrate. I would not forget my original intentions and not go with the people in the capital.

Such a person, even if the sweet potato is presented to the court in the name of Shen Donghai, once the court proves the value of the crop and Shen Donghai gets the benefits, he will get Zhao Chen no less.

I just don't know if the imperial court, which is now mixed with dragons and fish, has the eyes to know beads.

Or, someone knows the value of this thing, but puts the benefits on themselves.

If this is the case, then there are some things, he will have to prepare earlier.

With Shen Donghai's cautious character, after he got the sweet potatoes, he must plant them first, and then report them after confirming the yield.

It was autumn at that time, and the time in between was enough for him to pave the way, no matter what he got, he would have enough power to protect himself and the people he cared about.

Shen Wenqing listened to his words and was silent again.

After a long sigh, he patted Zhao Chen on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Zhao Chen, I will thank you for my uncle first. Don't worry, take my uncle as a person. If the benefits from above come, you must You and the teacher are indispensable!"

Zhao Chen naturally understands this, but he would not say it. He just sighed and said, "It is Zhao Chen's honor that the county magistrate is willing to help. How can he dare to benefit?"

"That's bad. If you don't give good things to you, who would be willing to make contributions in the future? Not everyone is so unselfish." Shen Wenqing didn't see his disagreement, so she persuaded him for a while before seeing Zhao. Chen insisted, so he stopped talking, but decided in his heart that if Zhao Chen needed it in the future, he would definitely help.

It was not early, Zhao Chen had to go back to Shuilian Village, hand over the sweet potato vines that he had prepared for storage in the back basket to Shen Wenqing, and told him that if there were more, he would go to Shuilian Village to look for him, and then leave.

After he left, Shen Wenqing didn't care about being in the medical clinic, so she asked people to pick up the sweet potato vine and the remaining sweet potatoes that Zhao Chen had sent before, and went directly to the county government office.

Over the past ten years, Moshui County has been fairly stable under Shen Donghai's governance.

Even if there are occasional natural and man-made disasters, they will pass quickly because of timely handling.

In recent days, no one in the county has any grievances, so it is rare for the county government to have a leisure time.

When Shen Wenqing arrived, Shen Donghai was wearing a dark blue official uniform lying on the official chair in the backyard of the county government, holding a book in one hand and reading the other hand from time to time to the plate containing the snack on the small table next to him, twisting up a snack and putting it in his mouth. I don't know how happy it is.

Seeing his nephew coming, Shen Donghai didn't even think about converging, he just raised his eyes to look at his nephew, and said, "Nephew, you are here, sit down."

He glanced at the stone bench on the other side.

Shen Wenqing was used to the appearance of her uncle for a long time, and didn't care.

He didn't sit down, but smiled: "Uncle, I brought you a good thing."

Shen Donghai glanced at the little boy who was carrying a basket and a bunch of sweet potato vines behind him, and said lightly, "What kind of a good thing is this?"

Shen Wenqing smiled lightly and said, "Uncle, if this is a crop that can produce more than 4,000 catties per mu, if necessary, can it replace rice and noodles to satisfy hunger?"

"what?!"

After leaving Renxintang, Zhao Chen Tailor Shop bought ten pieces of cloth and scissors and needles, took it to a remote alley, and then entered the space.

Ever since he asked Chen Jiu to pull him out last time, he hasn't been impatient to go back in the bullock cart.

At this time, the road was too bumpy, and it was uncomfortable to sway at all. How could it be brought back to the village for comfort by my own wife?

Chen Jiu is not in space, Zhao Chen is a little worried.

However, since Chen Guangren took the Qingxin Fei Pill, he should be fine. The others will just wait for Xiao Jiu to come in and ask.

So Zhao Chen calmed down, went to the Space Mall, hired ten junior system workers to help cut the sweet potato vines, and hired two senior workers to make clothes.

This is for Master Sun Jin and Yang Xuan.

After all, if you want to train these people into confidantes, you can't be too stingy in some places.

There must be nothing less for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Of course, training will not be less.

Now that the children in the village help to make hand-knitted ropes, the children who brought them back don’t have to do these trivial things.

There is not much time left for him, and he cannot afford to be wasted.

The system workers worked very hard, and it didn't take long to cut the sweet potato vines and put them in the corner designated by Zhao Chen.

At this time, two senior workers also made two sets of children's clothes according to his requirements.

One is for teenagers, one is for girls, and the other is for Li Xiaotang.

Zhao Chen's style has been rectified and changed in a way that he understands that it might be more comfortable to wear.

Zhao Chen was quite satisfied. After knowing that the senior system workers were also very reliable, he stopped watching, just let them continue to do as required.

A temporary kitchen has been built in the space. Zhao Chen looked at the sky outside and saw that it was getting dark, so he started to cook dinner.

Chen Jiu didn't enter the space today, and he didn't know what happened.

He asked the system to ask again in the afternoon, and Chen Jiu only said that the matter was over, and told him later.

As soon as Zhao Chen heard that he was okay, he didn't rush back to Shuilian Village.

But it's so late now, and Chen Jiu is a little uneasy before he comes in.

Just as he wanted the system to ask questions again, Chen Jiu's figure appeared in the space.

"Xiao Jiu, how is Uncle Chen? Is it better?" Zhao Chen was still cooking, and when he saw him coming in, he asked as he stir-fried.

Chen Jiu looked at his busy figure and gentle eyebrows. After a day’s emptiness, his heart finally fell. He walked towards Zhao Chen and nodded and said, "It’s fine after taking the medicine. What happened today is really too outrageous. Unexpectedly, Fu'er and Gui'er were both hit hard. I didn't dare to enter the space because they couldn't think about it. Now they all eased up a bit and went to rest before I dared to come in."

Zhao Chen could also guess that the matter was not small, otherwise Chen Guangren would not vomit blood with anger.

Now that Chen Jiu was about to talk to him, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Chen Jiu didn’t treat him as an outsider, and quickly explained what happened during the day. Then he sighed and said, “Father seems to have eased up. After all, I’m fine now. As for Lans and Chen Ling, he has long been I see, Guier is okay. It is also a comfort to have father sleeping with him at night, it is Fuer..."

Thinking of Chen Fu's reaction, Chen Jiu frowned, "Somehow, I always feel that Fu'er's reaction is a little weird, I'm always afraid that something will happen to him. Now everyone knows that he is a brother, and Li Wu can't be as consistent as before. Staying in one place, you have to avoid suspicion, he doesn't want to let him be with me..."

"It's okay, Li Wu, wherever you say to avoid suspicion, he really avoids suspicion. You can't say you are climbing the window to see Fu'er now."

Zhao Chen put the last dish on the plate, washed his hands and dried him, stepped forward and hugged him, comforting him, "And you think Fuer is too fragile. He would collapse in the previous life because he held back for a long time. , And desperate, but this life is different..."

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