Daqin: Zulong Overheard My Rebellion Plan

Hearing this, the other courtiers also felt distressed.

"That's 900 million shi of food, so it's a waste? What a pity!"

"Wasting food is a crime, I'm sorry heaven and earth!"

"During the Battle of Zhao, the Guizhou capital of the whole country took out rations. Everyone couldn't eat enough. In the end, they only got together a few million shi of grain. Now we have to waste 900 million shi of grain? How can it be done!"

"Even if I wait for the decision to finally waste the food, will the people of the world agree? All the people in the world will definitely criticize Da Qin!"

All the courtiers of the Great Qin Dynasty are used to the days of tightening the belts of the whole country.

It is simply unacceptable to waste so much food at once.

Thinking that so much food will be wasted, Ying Zheng's heart hurts even more!

So much food, how many heads of Guizhou can be fed, how can it be wasted?

[This group of courtiers in Daqin is really cute. 】

[The courtiers seldom think about harming the public and benefiting their own interests, but more about making Qin the world. 】

[Brother Zheng treats his courtiers kindly, he is not good at killing heroes all his life, he is more discerning, and he is good at cultivating talents. 】

[With such a political brother and such a group of 033 courtiers, Daqin deserves to rule the world! 】

Hearing this voice, Ying Zheng's eyes suddenly brightened.

Yes, and eagles too!

Ying Zheng immediately looked at Wang Ying.

"Marquis Chang'an, you have known the yield of sweet potatoes from the beginning.

"The number of sweet potatoes harvested this time should be within your expectations, right?"

Wang Ying cupped his hands and said: "Reporting to Your Majesty, it is true.

【May I not understand the sweet potato I took out?】

[Although I was shocked when I heard the final output, it was beyond reason and expected. 】

Ying Zheng looked at Wang Ying with burning eyes.

"The Marquis of Chang'an already knew how long sweet potatoes can be stored, but he still planted so many sweet potatoes."

"Presumably the Marquis of Chang'an has a way to use so many sweet potatoes?"

"Otherwise, if so many sweet potatoes are wasted, not only will it not achieve the effect of gathering people's hearts, but it will cause people's resentment to boil!"

Although Wang Ying thought of rebellion wholeheartedly.

But Yingzheng has confidence in Wang Ying, Wang Ying will never use such a big event to promote public anger and promote the demise of Daqin!

Don't ask Ying Zheng why he has this confidence.

Asking because this is my own child!

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, the other courtiers were also taken aback.

"Yeah, we are extremely shocked by the result, but all of this must be at the heart of Marquis Chang'an's plan.

"The Marquis of Chang'an must have planned something long ago."

"It's just that I really can't figure it out. Even if the Marquis of Chang'an had planned it long ago, how should he deal with the 900 million shi of grain?"

"That's right, this is a total of 900 million stones of sweet potatoes, how could it be consumed within half a year?"

"There are so many sweet potatoes, no matter how much you eat, you can't finish them all. What can the Marquis of Chang'an do? No matter how you think about it, the head of Guizhou in the world only has one mouth and one stomach.

A pair of eyes, either relieved or puzzled, turned to Wang Ying.

Seeing this, Wang Ying smiled and cupped his hands: "Your Majesty has insight, I really have a plan."

【Don't panic, don't you just harvest too many sweet potatoes?】

【Look at worrying about you one by one, tsk tsk~】

Immediately, all the courtiers looked solemn and looked at Wang Ying earnestly, expecting some deafening answers from Wang Ying.

Ying Zheng also asked questions expectantly.

"I don't know how Marquis Chang'an wants to use the remaining 900 million stone sweet potatoes."

Wang Ying smiled and spoke slowly.

"Pig raising!"

courtier:???

Ying Zheng:???

When we make a row of question marks, it's not that we have a problem.

But we think you have a problem!

Yan Zhengchu exclaimed in disbelief and asked, "Marquis Chang'an, what did you say?"

"Pig raising?"

Wang Ying nodded: "That's right, it's raising pigs.

"Sweet potatoes are slightly sweet, and they are indeed one of the favorite foods of pigs, and they are the best (ahej) feed for fattening pigs in Daqin today."

"Not only sweet potato meat, sweet potato vines can also be eaten by pigs."

"In the past few years, Weichen has been vigorously developing meat pig farming. Now that we have these sweet potatoes, the number of meat pigs will skyrocket in no time!"

【What sweet potato to eat?】

[Is it the braised pork that is not fragrant? "Or the butcher's dish is not delicious? 】

[Moreover, there will be supply if you ask for it. There are so many high-ranking officials and dignitaries here, and every chef will definitely rack his brains to find more dishes

[The chefs in Daqin may know little, but their brains and imagination are not inferior at all. 】

【Maybe in a few years, I will be able to eat pork dishes that I have never eaten before!】

【Hiss~】

Thinking of the various delicacies that will be born after the large-scale popularity of pork, Wang Ying can't help but salivate.

But Wang Ying's words exploded in the minds of all the courtiers like a thunderbolt.

They have all heard of Yingyang Pig Farm, and they also know that Fusu even adopted two piglets and kept them in the palace.

Many courtiers even tasted the meat pigs produced in Yingyang pig farm.

But no matter how open their minds they were, they never imagined that Wang Ying's method of disposing of those 900 million stone sweet potatoes was to raise pigs?

After a few pauses, the courtiers finally regained their ability to speak.

Then there was an uproar in the imperial study room.

"Using sweet potatoes to raise pigs? What a crime!"

"Pigs love sweet potatoes? Don't they love sweet potatoes? Don't Qianshou don't like sweet potatoes anymore? The capital of Guizhou is still not full, so why let pigs eat first?"

"How can you use sweet potatoes to raise pigs? It's a waste of money! Extravagant!"

"I never expected that you are such a Marquis of Chang'an!"

"Marquis of Chang'an, how can you say such words? Are you worthy of a year of hard work by the head of Guizhou for being an official in charge of millet?"

All the courtiers looked at Wang Ying angrily.

Nesten's eyes were even a little red, and he rolled up his sleeves angrily.

If he didn't know that he couldn't beat Wang Ying, he would have directly started PK with real people!

Ying Zheng even scolded angrily: "Absurd!"

"How could you come up with such a way!"

"Using sweet potatoes to raise pigs is different from throwing away sweet potatoes!"

"What a waste! You are committing a crime!"

Rao Yingzheng's affection for Wang Ying could not suppress the anger in his heart.

The current emperors and ministers of the Qin Dynasty are like the grandparents who were eighty or ninety years old in Wang Ying's previous life.

Regardless of how abundant the supplies are, regardless of whether the food is readily available, they cannot tolerate any waste.

Even a little vegetable juice at the bottom of the bowl wants to be eaten with steamed buns.

This is not because they are stingy, nor is it because they have no money to buy food.

It's because they are used to suffering and poverty.

They are also terrified, poor and terrified!

Wang Ying said helplessly: "Your Majesty, why are you wasting food?"

"In today's Daqin, the best place for sweet potatoes is to raise pigs!".