Chapter 62 (1/2)

”Some of these sites can't satisfy the planting of sweet potatoes. On average, we can harvest them every 20 days. Now we have accumulated a warehouse of sweet potatoes.”

”Of course, this is positive, but it is particularly vulnerable to damage. The storage time is probably only two months. Before, some sweet potatoes were dried before they were preserved.”

Standing next to the warehouse, Mr. Jiang explained that he was also full of worries.

”You can make starch from these sweet potatoes, and then you can preserve them for a long time.”

Qin Shuo said, such as the use of small technology systems will not be limited.

Then Qin Shuo searched the Internet for sweet potato starch making methods, and then promoted it in the village.

At present, the development area of the territory is still enough. According to the survey of Jiang Lao, about 50000 talents are the upper limit of the valley. If it exceeds the limit, it can only be developed outside the valley.

At present, there are only 150000 people in Wancheng county. Although there are only 15000 people in the village, the combat effectiveness and the intensity of talents can not be compared.

In the city of Anhui, Qin Shuo did not see any local historical generals or historical advisers. Only Duke Qiao was a famous scholar in the history of the Three Kingdoms.

The role of celebrities is to enhance the reputation of the local people and improve the basic value of the local people. Famous scholars like Qiao Gong, who are Confucian heirs, will also increase the cultural values and popular feelings of many territories.

However, in Shuxian county around Wancheng County, there is now a man who can be called the leader among the Three Kingdoms, that is Zhou Yu and Zhou Gongjin.

But now his age is only seven or eight years old. At this time, Qin Shuo certainly didn't want to accept it. He just didn't know what kind of character Zhou Lang was shaped in the game.

If it's Zhou Lang in the romance, even if he has great talent, Qin Shuo doesn't want to take him down. If it's Zhou Lang in the true story of history, then Qin Shuo will take him down after all his life.

Just as he was thinking about this, a cloud with colorful light suddenly attracted his attention, which was a rare thing.

On a mountain peak not far away from Tianzhu Mountain, the sea of clouds is surging, the clouds are thick, and the light is shining. It seems that something terrible has happened.

It was not only Qin Shuo who saw the colorful clouds, but also the common people. However, their reaction was quite different.

”Why? What is this vision? ”

Qin Shuo's mouth is also very strange, that colorful glow seems to scatter on the whole Tianzhu Mountain Land, almost everyone can see.

Most of the farmers who were working were immediately down on the ground, and they didn't know what to say in their mouths. They were mostly begging words like ghosts and ghosts.

People in ancient times had such a strange habit. Every time they saw something beyond their imagination, they attributed it to miracles, and their hearts became more and more religious.

However, Qin Shuo also had no way. He could not directly go up and tell them that there were no ghosts and gods in the world, only some magicians with magical powers.