"Hybrid rice? This information is completely confused and has no idea how to start!"

"Forget it, let's look at other high-yield crops. Potatoes originated from America? Where are sweet potatoes? Originated from America? What about corn? Also originated from America?"

"Are you mistaken? In addition, chili also originated in the Americas. Why do some high-yield crops originate in the Americas? Are there no high-yield crops in Asia?"

At night, Fusu was lying in bed and couldn't sleep, so he searched for things about crops on his mobile phone.

As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for the people. If you want to achieve a level of improvement in the overall living standards of the Qin Dynasty, food is definitely an unavoidable topic.

However, these high-yield crops in my memory originated in the Americas.

Even if Fusu is not in territorial, it is known that the distance between America and Asia is almost on both sides of the earth.

As for the main hybrid rice in later generations? Yes, there is even an introduction to the process of how Yuan Dada cultivates hybrid rice on the web page.

But I can't understand it myself!

At least craftsmen can help with handicrafts. They can’t even understand these things about hybrid rice. I hope that people of this era can understand them?

Disaster……

"It seems that in the short term, how to increase grain output can only rely on imports and expansion of arable land and scientifically improve farming methods."

"Next..."

"Young Master? Are you sleeping?" Suddenly, Jia Xianfeng's voice came from outside the tent.

"Come in, what's the matter?" Fusu asked after getting up from the bed.

"That boy named Yaoguang has already made better fireworks!" Jia Xianfeng replied.

"I asked him to make it yesterday, but I made it tonight?" Fusu was a little surprised when he heard this.

It seems that it was the oppression of life and death that made him perform extraordinaryly?

"Let him bring the things over and have a good look!" Fusu got up in his clothes.

After a while, the boy was brought over yesterday, holding a firework tied with more than a dozen bamboos.

"Okay, I won't say much nonsense. The night is right now, so let's try it!" Seeing the boy kneeling down to salute him, Fusu waved his hand and got to the point.

"Yes, young master!" The young man nodded, and he also knew whether it was life or death, so he looked at today.

Walking to the open space next to you, put the fireworks made by the bamboo on the ground, ignite them, and then retreat a little.

After a while, with a sneer, a fire light flew up from the bamboo tube, and then, with a bang, exploded in mid-air.

Red flames splashed everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, another firework exploded, but this time it showed a green flame.

Then it was yellow, white, and blue...

Until the end, a big firework exploded, and colorful flames bloomed in half of the air, very gorgeous.

At night, fireworks are naturally more gorgeous than when they are set off during the day.

In the military camp, as the gorgeous fireworks exploded in the air, many soldiers and even corvee workers ran out to see it.

Following, there were many discussions.

"This is fireworks, right? I heard that when Yumen Close opened a few days ago, the young master let it go in the market. Unfortunately, he didn't have the chance to meet him. Unexpectedly, he was so beautiful!"

"I'm lucky. I was supervising the mountain at that time. I saw the condescending ones, but it was not as good as that of tonight!"

"Young Master thinks we haven't seen it before, so he specially showed it to us at night. Do you have a long experience?"

"Young Master Rende!"

...

Let’s not talk about how the soldiers who saw the fireworks talked about and how they imagined it.

Fusu looked up at the fireworks exploded in the sky. Although they were incomparable to those in later generations, they were indeed much better than their own.

"By the way, what's your name?" After the fireworks disappeared, Fusu asked the boy.

"Young Master, Master named me Yaoguang." The young man lay on the ground and replied.

The nervousness in my heart eased a little.

The young master asked about his name and said that he was spared from his death penalty.

"From now on, you should work with me. It just so happens that I have a task to give you how to make gunpowder burst out with stronger power in a closed environment. You have a good study with Lao Zhao these days. If it works, I will be rewarded!"

He nodded, wrote down the name Yaoguang, and Fusu then sent him to Lao Zhao.

The flintlock rifle that Lao Zhao had studied was generally to make the gunpowder burst out with powerful energy and push the bullet out.

Lao Zhao's craftsmanship can make a flintlock rifle. As for this, it is a shaking light, so he can solve the problem of gunpowder.

"Yes, I will definitely live up to the entrustedness of the young master!" With his head down, Yaoguang stood up and retreated.

"A teenager? I'm a little younger, but that's why my brain is more flexible, right?"

"At my age, my reading ability was excellent. Unfortunately, now there is an explanation for the cultivation of hybrid rice for myself, but I can't even understand it."

"It can be seen that the protagonist of the martial arts fairy tale film and television dramas has obtained martial arts secrets and can become a peerless master after being in seclusion for a while. It's completely nonsense..."

Shaking his head, Fusu felt a little nervously in his heart.

I just think that it is best to put education on the agenda as soon as possible, bring a group of children and copy modern textbooks. In this way, in more than ten years, will there be a group of people who understand science?

Although there is a lack of teaching staff, as long as there are many educated people, generation after generation will be passed down from generation to generation. Think about it like this, will the future be promising?

In your lifetime, you may be able to see airplanes and cannons?

After looking forward to it for a while, Fusu turned around and returned to his tent to prepare for a rest.

However, before she could lie down, Meng Tian came over in a hurry.

"General Meng, it's rare. He can actually see you when he is not eating. You are not trying to find me for a midnight snack, right?" Seeing that Meng Tian was coming to find him at dinner, Fusuda smiled and laughed.

Meng Tian came here obviously for the sake of serious business. However, after listening to Fusu's jokes, he didn't care, but his eyes lit up slightly: "Young master, do you want to have a midnight snack?"

Fusu's mouth twitched slightly, OK, Meng Tian's character as a foodie seems to be confirmed.

"General Meng, come and find me. What's wrong?" Fusu asked directly.

"The one that was released just now was fireworks, right?"

"Yes!"

"Young Master, this explosion into the sky is very beautiful, but what if it explodes into the distance? Can this be used as a weapon? At the very least, when fighting with the Huns, it explodes in the horses and frightens the horses, and it will definitely be of great use to deal with the cavalry."

"Oh? Are you worthy of being a soldier? After looking at the fireworks, I thought of making it into a cannon?"

...

Bang bang bang bang!

A middle-aged man, over two meters tall, was as strong as a cow. He looked into the direction of the military camp and looked at the fireworks exploded in the military camp, and his expression became even colder.

"This Fusu Young Master is really capable. What you have seen and heard in Shangjun these days is more prosperous than Sishui County!"
Chapter completed!