Chapter 689: A Story Within a Story

Chapter 689: A Story Within a Story

Due to the abundance of sea fish resources in Japan, coupled with their unique eating habits and cooking methods, freshwater fish is not loved by the Japanese, who find it too earthy and fishy. Few people catch freshwater fish, which has caused many streams in Japan to be flooded with freshwater fish, which are plentiful and stupid.

Nan Yi and Nan Wuwei stood in the clear stream less than ten centimeters deep, densely packed sweetfish [similar to horse mouth fish and table fish] swam around their feet, swinging past, Nan Yi saw When he lifted his foot at the right time, an sweetfish was lying on his instep without any struggle.

Nanyi raised his toes, and the sweetfish immediately flew up, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the fish was in Nanyi's hands, which was a bit too easy to catch.

When Nan Wuwei saw that Nanyi had caught one, he immediately bent down and put his hands into the water, aiming for a fish. When he put his hands together, the fish was caught by him.

Standing up, holding the fish with one hand and showing it to Nan Yi, Nan Wuwei laughed and said, "Dad, the fish here are so stupid, catch them well."

"It's so stupid."

Nan Yi responded, and looked at the upstream and downstream of the stream. The difference between the upstream and downstream is not small, and the stream is clear and swift. The fish that grow in this kind of water usually have good taste.

"Dad, is this fish delicious?"

"Father hasn't eaten, so I can't answer you." Nan Yi responded, then turned to the school belle on the bank and said, "School belle, go and call Wu Mao Weng Ding over."

Baoguo Mihu has recruited many Burmese people, both Chinese and pure Burmese. U Mao Weng Ting is a Burmese.

Soon, Xiaohua called someone over.

"Wu Mao Weng Ding, have you ever eaten this kind of fish?" Nanyi lit up the sweetfish in his hand.

The school belle relayed Nanyi's question to Wu Mao Wengding, and then relayed Wu Mao Wengding's answer to Nanyi, "Nansheng, Wu Mao Wengding said that this fish tastes very good, and they often catch it to eat."

"Oh, ask him again, are you happy working here?" Nanyi nodded and said.

"He said he was very happy and thanked his boss for getting him out and giving him a good job."

"Just be happy." Nan Yi nodded and said: "Xiaohua, tell him to let him take someone to buy some beer, and each worker will share two bottles."

After listening to Xiaohua's report, Wu Mao Wengding smiled at Nanyi, and when he saw Nanyi waving his hand, he walked away happily.

Baoguo Mihu is engaged in agriculture and animal husbandry, and the workers will definitely not treat the workers badly when it comes to food. The workers can eat vegetables, meat, and fish openly. Although they can’t eat any good things, they will definitely not lack nutrition. The supply is relatively small, with an average of less than 1.5 times a month, and the workers are usually more greedy for alcohol.

The backbone of the labor force at Mihu is the Burmese. If it wasn’t for communication and dealing with the Ministry of Health, Labor and Welfare, Nanyi would not have needed a single Japanese worker. The Burmese are too cheap.

It doesn’t seem right to say that it’s cheap. How can you say that they are provided with food and housing for a month, and they are also paid a salary of 200 US dollars. This salary level is not too low even in Myanmar, not to mention Myanmar.

Nanyi has inquired that Chinese people in New York wash dishes in Chinese restaurants, and their monthly salary ranges from 300 to 600 US dollars, including food and housing, and the worst basement in New York cannot be settled with a monthly rent of 100 US dollars.

However, the monthly salary of 200 US dollars is not enough in Japan. This year, the overall salary in Japan has risen again. You can get 12,000 yen a day to work hard on the construction site, and 200 US dollars is only two days’ salary. "If you go to work in a black construction site, you can earn seven or eight thousand a day.

Baoguo Mizhu dares to pay Burmese people such low wages. Firstly, this wage level is already very high in Burmese. Wu Mao Wengding and the others can become a little rich man after working for two years and returning to their hometown.

The second reason is that the Burmese people working here have a special status. They were not recruited from Myanmar, but "rescued" from fishing boats tens of kilometers away from the coastline of Myanmar.

Since the 1960s, Myanmar has not been very peaceful. Fighting between states has made it difficult to survive. Many people smuggle to other countries in Southeast Asia. The richer country is their preferred destination.

But the smugglers who help them smuggle people are not necessarily particular about people. Not only do they have to clean up the people and snakes before they can get on the smuggling boat, but they don’t have to deal with personnel affairs after collecting money. Taken as a slave.

On the fishing boat, their life is not easy. They fish day and night, sleep very little, and eat leftovers, and the amount is still small. Whoever dares to sleep or eat the fish caught is a Beat up.

Just like the special forces training, there is a so-called Hell Week on the fishing boat. The new slaves have just boarded the boat, and they are not allowed to sleep or eat. They work 24 hours a day. Sick, was thrown into the sea.

Those who can survive a week are those who are strong and able to suffer. These people are called "perpetual slaves". They can't rest except sleep, they have to work all the time, and they can't sleep every day;

Only on days when there is not enough fish, the perpetual slaves have the opportunity to sleep for more than 2 hours, and usually every 36 hours, they have the opportunity to stare for half an hour.

Under such difficult conditions, slaves usually cannot live for three months at all, and fishing boat owners do not need them to live for three months, because if a person wants to live well, he has to do heavy labor work, not to mention nutrition, at least he must Make people full.

But the fishing boat owners made a calculation. It is better to use it for three months at a high intensity and then buy a new batch of slaves to save money. Tsk tsk, the cost control is really good.

It is precisely because the fishing boat owners can calculate that one of the boat owners will order the fruit of Wangmu Fruit Co., Ltd. to play a rogue and not pay the final payment.

The salesman went to collect the money, but he couldn't find anyone. There was nothing to do, so he had to dispatch the grain guards to find him. After searching, he found his fishing boat, and there was the story of Wu Mao Wengding and the others being rescued.

However, only the people on the two boats of the debtor fishing boat owners were rescued, and the grain guards did not dare to touch the other boats.

Behind all the lucrative and illegal businesses in Ding Kingdom, there is at least a certain general standing there. Wangmu Guoye still has to do business in Dang Kingdom, and she can't afford to offend a warlord who ruled the country.

The rescue of the two fishing boats happened for a reason, and the masters were well-known. The people behind the scenes couldn’t say anything, but if they dared to touch other fishing boats, that would be to lose face and find fault on purpose, so don’t blame them for revenge.

In fact, Rebecca, the person in charge of the Food Guard, communicated with the general behind him, and after the two sides cleared up the misunderstanding, they sent someone to report the news about the fishing boat to the Chinese police, but there was no news of it.

This also made Rebecca understand some things. In the end, the matter was over. The rescued slaves who wanted to go back to Burma gave them a free ride, and those who didn't want to go back were all brought to Japan.

In fact, a total of 127 people were rescued, and only 3 people chose to return to Myanmar.

After this group of people came to Japan, Nanyi heard that it was very useful, so they sent people to Myanmar to recruit another group of people, and scattered them to farms and pastures around the world where large-scale mechanized operations were not cost-effective.

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After Wu Mao Wengding left, Nan Yi and Nan Wuwei quickly fished about 20 sweetfish from the stream. The size of the fish was enough to make a big pot, so Nan Yi brought Nan Wuwei back to the shore .

The creek is beautiful, and the surrounding area is very quiet. I haven't seen a person from Kume Village in Nanyi.

The population of Kume Village is not large. In addition, the young people in the village go out to see the outside world, and most of them go to Tokyo to work hard. Those who are left are either waiting to be fed, or middle-aged and elderly people in their fifties who have been in the beautiful scenery for decades. , No matter how beautiful the scenery is, I am tired of it, no one will run this way.

"Wuwei, let's go camping at night, right here." Nan Yi said, pointing to a flat place by the creek.

"Yeah, Dad, shall we sleep together?" Nan Wuwei nodded his head and said.

"Yes, sleep together, and Dad will help you put on diapers."

"I don't wear it, Daddy, and I don't wet the bed."

When Nan Wuwei heard that Nanyi mentioned diapers, he immediately refused.

Nan Yi patted Fu Nan Wuwei's head, and said in a soft voice: "Wetting the bed, wetting the bed, don't be ashamed, it will be fine when you grow up."

"Brother can't pee." Nan Wuwei murmured.

"Now he doesn't urinate, but he also urinated last year. You are one year younger than him. Next year, you won't urinate either."

"Really?"

"Yeah." Nanyi stroked Funan Wuwei's head again, and pointed at the tiger cub, "You follow Uncle Tiger Cub to the dormitory to get food, and let the uncles bring whatever you want."

"Okay."

As soon as Nan Wuwei walked away, Nan Yi ordered Xiaohua to prepare to set up camp.

Camping culture in Japan is very developed. In the 1960s, school-based camping activities became popular, and non-governmental organizations and tourism-related national agencies also began to actively promote camping culture.

In 1965, the Japan Camping Association was established and carried out a series of enlightenment activities for camping.

As a result, more and more people go out of the city on weekends and go to the countryside to rest and vacation, and camping has gradually entered the field of vision of the general public.

After the car camping-based leisure method became a trend, it also led to the emergence of high-standard campgrounds and outdoor product stores in various places, and magazines with the theme of outdoor activities also sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

As soon as Xiaohua asked people to fix the tent camp, she saw two cars driving directly towards the creek. Not far from the flat land where Nanyi and the others were, the car stopped, and six or seven young people got out of the car. People, male and female.

Several young people stood together and had a conversation, then they separated and walked in different directions, some went upstream and some went downstream, a man and a woman walked straight to Nanyi and the others.

"Hello, can I pitch a tent here?" The woman walked to Nanyi and asked.

"sure."

Nanyi wonders why it is "I" instead of "we".

"Can I?" the man also asked.

"Of course, it's just that you came together, why do you ask separately?"

Nanyi really doesn’t understand. If you want to talk about conflicts between male and female friends, you can’t come to camp with jokes. If there are no conflicts or just simple colleagues, there is no need to separate each other. .

The man and the woman looked at each other, and the man smiled and said, "Sir, you don't usually go camping. Now it's very popular to camp alone in groups. Everyone comes together, but they set up their own tents and make a fire to cook, and we go back together the next day. "

"So you were not familiar with it before?"

"Yes, we met for the first time today, and we only talked on the phone before." The man replied.

Nan Yi understands, this group of people should belong to some kind of camping association, everyone camps together to take care of each other in case of accidents, but the camping is separate, keeping privacy on the basis of ensuring a certain degree of safety .

"I've been taught, please take care of yourself."

The man and woman nodded to Nanyi, and then walked separately, one to the left and the other to the right, and respectively selected two positions not far from Nanyi's tent group.

After the two walked away, Nan Yi asked the school belle, "What do you think?"

"Both people have unhealthy fair skin. They should be engaged in day and night jobs. They rarely get sun exposure. The woman is often exposed to water. It is estimated that she works in a Turkish bath."

Nanyi nodded, "It's about the same as I guessed."

Since there was no threat, Nan Yi no longer cared about men and women. He found the scissors from the toolbox, took Nan Wuwei to the stream to cook the sweetfish, and washed the other ingredients by the way.

Nanyi was lazy, and put the beef and pork brought by the tiger cubs directly into a large pot to boil, and after blanching the water, put them on the campfire to simmer slowly.

After the chicken is cleaned up, put some mushrooms and carrots in the belly of the chicken, brush a layer of honey on the surface of the chicken, wrap the outside with flour, and then wrap a layer of clay outside the flour, and put it on the side , Instructed the school girl to re-light a bonfire, and when the wood was burned out and turned into charcoal, she buried the chicken in the charcoal.

When the problem of eating was solved, Nan Yi and Nan Wuwei were thinking about making a fire, mainly because Nan Wuwei was thinking about it, and Nan Yi used his mouth to help.

"Turn, turn quickly, you turn too slowly, the heat from friction is gone."

"Dad, my hands hurt so much."

Nan Wuwei held a wooden stick between his hands, and rubbed and rubbed it against a notched wooden stick on the ground.

"If your hand hurts, recall the days in Nanchen Village, recall how the carpenter uncle turned the hole, and recall the name of the tool in his hand."

"Pull drill." Nan Wuwei blurted out, his face brimming with joy, "Father, give me the knife, I'll chop sticks, I'm going to do pull drill."

"You don't need to cut it yourself, Dad has someone prepare it for you."

Nanyi beckoned, and a bodyguard walked over holding a few pieces of wood and a thin rope.

Putting anti-stab gloves on Nan Wuwei, Nanyi threw him an armadillo advanced tactical survival knife made of peace doves, walked to the side, pulled out another assault knife, picked up a few wooden sticks, and cut a section from the rope , Set an example for Nan Wuwei.

One taught and the other learned. After two hours, Nan Wuwei finally made a very broken drill.

Don't worry about pulling it down, it's much easier than rubbing it with your hands. Pulling the drill brings a whistling sound, and the wooden stick rubs against the notch quickly. After only six or seven minutes, black smoke comes out of the notch.

Seeing the black smoke, Nan Wuwei yelled, took the velvet from the side and moved it to the notch, and lay down on the ground, blowing on the velvet.

After a while, Nan Wuwei held up the velvet and shouted: "Dad, it's caught."

"Well, young man, you have amazing bones. You are a one-in-a-kind masochistic genius. From now on, Dad will invest in your filming "Survival in the Wilderness for My Lord"."

"Hee hee hee."

Nan Wuwei burst into foolish joy, the fluff in his hand was almost burned and he refused to let it go.

"Put out the fire, children who play with fire will wet the bed at night." Nan Yi said with a wicked smile.

"Daddy lied."

Nan Wuwei didn't believe what Nan Yi said at all. He watched the velvet burn in his hands, wiped the ashes from his gloves, ran to the stream to wash his gloves, and then ran back to continue drilling. cluster of flames.

Drilling out a cluster is the next cluster, and it is a joy to play.

Playing and playing, the skills are getting more and more proficient, and the speed of getting out of the fire is getting faster and faster.

Nan Yi took the knife away and let Nan Wuwei play alone. He came to the campfire, lifted the lid of the big cooking pot, pierced a piece of beef with bone with the knife, blew the wind, and stuffed it into his mouth Tasted salty.

"School belle, let's have dinner."

Xiaohua heard what Nan Yi said, took out the walkie-talkie from her body, and pressed the call button, "Models take turns to serve meals, Over."

The job of a model is to walk the runway, alluding to the bodyguards standing in the open.

With the presence of outsiders, the bodyguards huddled in the dark had no choice but to wait until it was completely dark before coming out to eat, or they could directly fool their stomachs with compressed biscuits and energy bars.

The models took turns to eat. Nanyi took a few models who hadn't had their turn to eat, and walked for more than a mile along the creek in the direction of Narayama. When they entered the place where the weeds became dense, Nanyi searched left and right on the ground. stand up.

After a while, I saw a piece of thorny shoots, picked some and continued to move forward, and soon saw bracken, cucumber fragrance and lush pieces of mother-in-law.

Japanese people like to eat several kinds of wild vegetables, especially prickly sprouts. Japanese people like to eat them wrapped in batter and deep-fried. This is the so-called tempura. Only mother-in-law is not on their recipe at all.

Nanyi picked bracken and cucumber fragrance, but did not pick mother-in-law. The best way to cook mother-in-law is to make steamed stuffed buns, dumpling fillings, dumpling skins, or chopped fried eggs. Cold salad is also available, but Nanyi makes it The pasta is not very good, and I don't like the taste of the cold mother-in-law.

Nan Yi gathered wild vegetables and returned to the camp, and saw that Nan Wuwei had stopped drilling the fire, and instead sat by the campfire, holding a stick in his hand, wondering what was roasting on the fire.

When I walked in, it turned out that there was a grasshopper on the stick.

"Where did you catch it?" Nan Yi walked in and asked.

Nan Wuwei pointed to the grass not far away, "There are a lot of them there."

"Oh, don't eat it. Recently, there are a lot of pesticides. Grasshoppers like to eat sorghum, corn, rice, and water spinach. It may have eaten pesticides. If you eat them, you will have diarrhea."

Nan Wuwei took back the wooden stick and smelled the grasshoppers on it, "It smells delicious, it's a pity not to be able to eat it."

"Father fried fragrant fish for you. The name has the word "香" in it. It must be delicious."

"Uh-huh."

Fried fish, cold wild vegetables, Master Nan, who has been busy for an hour, can finally sit down and carefully pick the fishbone.

Ayu has a lot of fish bones, especially the fine burrs. Not to mention Nan Wuwei, even Nan Yi himself, if he doesn't pull the fish bones first, he will inevitably get stuck in his throat.

After pulling, there was not much meat left in one fish, Nan Yi held onto Nan Wuwei to eat, and most of the twenty or so fish fell into Nan Wuwei's mouth.

After filling his stomach and sitting by the bonfire, Nan Yi told Nan Wuwei the story he made up.

"A long time ago, my father can't remember exactly how many years ago, about 400 years ago, my father was still a Spanish duke. At that time, my father led an army and just conquered Peru, where he saw potatoes for the first time. .

Dad has fought for more than ten years, traveled to many places in the Americas, and seen too many rare species. He didn't even care about the unattractive potatoes that grew in the soil.

There are grapes, blueberries, and mangoes in Peru. My father eats the fruits there in different ways every day. After staying in Peru for a while, my father received an order to conquer another piece of land.

So Dad's fleet was ready to go, and it brought a lot of cattle and sheep, as well as a lot of vegetables and fruits.

Unfortunately, Dad encountered a big storm within a few days of going to sea. The material ship was overturned by the waves, and most of the vegetables and fruits fell into the sea. Only each battleship still had a little stock.

What was even more unfortunate was that Dad's fleet lost its direction and drifted aimlessly on the sea for two months, eating up all the vegetables and fruits, leaving only a little meat.

A few days later, the sailors who couldn't eat vegetables and fruits all got scurvy. When my father was in trouble and couldn't do anything, a short, skinny sailor stood up and told me : 'Father, I am Wuwei, your son four hundred years later. '

Of course Dad didn’t believe such absurd words, so he ordered the guards to torture that kid named Wuwei, just like this..."

Nan Yi turned Nan Wuwei who was lying in his arms over, and patted his ass, "Say, who sent you as a spy."

"If you kill me, I won't say anything." Nan Wuwei raised his head and said with firm eyes.

"Haha, I like hard-talking ones, come on, I'll serve you with a dog's head."

"I want a dragon head."

[In 1974, there was a version of "Bao Qingtian" TV series, produced by CTV, which produced hundreds of episodes, in which Bao Qingtian's guillotine was mentioned. ]

"You still chose, either the dog's head or the car crack, you choose yourself."

"Dad, what is a car crack?"

"The car is cracked..."

Nan Yi introduced Che Crack to Nan Wuwei.

"No, I want a dragon head."

"Silly boy, no matter what, you are bound to die, why don't you take out the gold medal for avoiding death?"

Nan Wuwei curled his lips and said, "Father, you didn't give me a gold medal to save me from death."

"That's because Dad hasn't finished it yet. When it's done, Dad will give you a gold medal for avoiding death." Nanyi's eyes became deep, and he said meaningfully.

After finishing speaking, Nan Yi turned Nan Wuwei over again. After the episode just now, Nan Yi has already made up the next story.

"After being tortured, Wuwei still said that he was his father's son, and told a secret that my father never told anyone..."

When Nan Yi said this, he deliberately paused.

"What's daddy's secret?"

"What a secret, the man named Wuwei said: 'Dad, I know that your second son still wets the bed at the age of four. Severe punishment, how did he know by torture?"

"Dad, don't talk about bedwetting." Nan Wuwei said dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about bedwetting. Dad cut this paragraph out, and went back to the front and re-edited, no, re-edit." Nan Yi took a sip of beer, swallowed, licked his lips, and continued: "It is said that the man named Wuwei said that he was my son, and I believed it at the time.

He also gave me an idea that eating potatoes would cure sailors of scurvy.

Dad regretted it when he heard it at the time, and blamed himself for not bringing potatoes with him when he set off from Peru.

Seeing that I was burning with anxiety, Wuwei comforted me and said, "Dad, don't worry, I have already opened the space-time channel. As long as I send out a signal, the materials will be sent over in 400 years." '

When Dad heard it, he was so happy, thinking in his heart, would he send apples and bananas over, but Dad hasn't eaten them for a long time.

I saw the boy named Wuwei clasped his hands together and chanted a mantra that his father couldn't understand. After chanting for a while, he suddenly shouted: 'Lushan Kanglongba'.

Dad saw a beam of golden light hit the sky, and then there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and then two sacks fell from the sky, the openings were all open, and Dad could see the sacks full of potatoes at a glance.

Haha, huh, huh, dad was so angry, he brought me two sacks of potatoes from 400 years later, ah, what's wrong with doing something? "

Nan Yi lowered his head and glared at Nan Wuwei.

"Hehehe, Dad, it definitely wasn't my idea, it must be my brother's idea, Dad, let me tell you secretly, my brother even asked me to put the tomatoes in the vegetable garden together..."

"Don't say it." Nan Yi stopped Nan Wuwei, and said with a straight face: "Your brother is your partner, Pao Ze, you can't tell anyone the secret between you and him, neither father nor mother, you will die In your own stomach, remember?"

"Remember!" Nan Wuwei nodded, "If you kill me in the future, I won't say anything."

"Okay, Dad continues to tell the story." Nanyi continued slowly: "Although Dad saw that the potatoes were dissatisfied, it was better than nothing, so he distributed the potatoes to the sailors and asked them to supplement vitamins. After eating the potatoes, The sailors' symptoms eased.

Then Wuwei took out a sextant and pointed Dad in the right direction.

In this way, Wuwei fought with his father for several years. Suddenly one day, his father got tired of fighting, so he took Wuwei to start a trade, that is, to transport potatoes from South America to Europe.

In Europe 400 years ago, it was very stinky. Some people poured night incense in our country’s cities, but Europe didn’t. They poured night incense directly into the streets, and the whole city stinks.

In order to cover up the smell, some people began to develop perfumes. Unfortunately, the technology was not good enough, and the perfumes produced were of inferior quality, which did not smell as good as the fragrance of flowers at all.

You have seen potato flower, its flower is beautiful, right? "

"nice."

"Yes, it's very beautiful, but my father didn't expect it at that time. He only knew how to sell potatoes as food, but Europeans don't like potatoes. Dad has been promoting them for two hundred years, but he hasn't sold many potatoes.

Do you know why Dad can live for two hundred years? "

"Why?" Nan Wuwei asked curiously.

"That's because Dad ate Wuwei. Wuwei is only four years old. Adrenochrome can be extracted from his body. This thing can make people rejuvenate and live forever. Because of eating him, Dad lived for more than two hundred years. years, and looks very young."

"Don't eat and do nothing, don't eat and do nothing."

"Okay, okay, don't eat, then let's not care about the details, Dad continued." Nan Yi comforted Nan Wuwei, and then continued to tell the story, "In order to sell potatoes, Dad found a partner, Anthony Augustin Barmentel , he was a pharmacist who was arrested during the Seven Years War in Europe.

He ate potatoes in the Prussian prisoner-of-war camp. After two hundred years of promotion by his father, although most people in Europe still don’t like potatoes, those poor people will choose to grow potatoes, because potatoes are high in yield and can be filled easily. full stomach;

Over time, potatoes have been called "the food of the inferior people".

And because everyone didn't master the correct way of eating at the beginning, many people died because of eating potatoes, and potatoes were called "devil's apples".

Dad rescued Barmentel from the prisoner-of-war camp and asked him to return to Fara to help him sell potatoes. At that time, Fara was suffering from a famine, and there were people who couldn't eat enough.

Therefore, Barmentier began to publicize the benefits of potatoes, not only planting them himself, but also giving them to famous people. However, at that time, in addition to rumors of leprosy, the Faraese Parliament also prohibited people from planting potatoes, which made the promotion of potatoes difficult. met with great resistance.

In order to promote potatoes on the tables of French people, Barmentier presented a bouquet of potato flowers at King Louis XIV's birthday party.

You have also seen potato flowers, which are very beautiful and come in various colors such as white, pink, and purple. They are dazzling and can bloom for five days.

The potato flower won the favor of Queen Marie Antoinette, because the potato flower is beautiful and has a faint fragrance, and my father heard that the queen not only has body odor, but also has a bad stomach, often has diarrhea, and always has a smelly body. smell, this is good, with potato flowers, it is not only beautiful, but also can cover up the bad smell on the body.

Marie Antonot put potato bouquets in her hair when she went out or attended banquets, and Louis XIV also put potato flowers on the buttons of his coat when he attended state events or received foreign guests.

All the courtiers put potato flowers in their buttonholes, and the ladies and wives regarded potato flowers as the most noble and fashionable decorations. My father made a lot of money selling potatoes. , And became the most famous businessman in Europe.

A few years later, my father was tired of doing business, so he went to Kirkcaldy, Fife, Scotland, changed his name to Adam Smith, and wrote a novel "The Wealth of Nations".

Who knows, this caused a sensation again, Dad's fame suddenly became very big, Dad saw that it would not work, no matter how famous Dad was, he couldn't hide the secret of his immortality, so Dad asked someone to build an old castle on a mountain , and changed his name to Earl Dakola, and since then his father has lived quietly in the castle. "

"Father, who is Earl Dakola?" Nan Wuwei asked.

"The main character in a cartoon being produced by a company in London. Dad has invested in that company. After a while, when the production is finished, Dad will help you get the video back."

"Oh, Dad, what happened after you became Earl Dracula?"

"Afterwards, Dad lived in the old castle for decades, and one day Dad got tired of this secluded life, so Dad went down the mountain, changed his name to William Wallace, and came to an ordinary small mountain village. Go out and work, go in and rest, plant potatoes every day.

After decades of development, the potatoes introduced by Ireland have become the first choice crop on the island of Ireland. By 1841, the population of Ireland reached 8 million, two-thirds of which were tenant farmers who lived on agriculture, and the main crop was potatoes.

In 1844, an oomycete that caused late blight spread to Europe and spread rapidly. It landed on the island of Ireland in the summer of 1845, reducing the production of potatoes in Ireland by 1/3, and reducing the production by 3/4 in the second year. The famine lasted until 1852 years, up to 7 years.

Although Ireland was part of England, the nobles of London were initially indifferent to the famine in Ireland.

Until the autumn of 1845, Prime Minister Robert Peel purchased corn and oatmeal worth £100,000 from America, which arrived in Ireland in February of the following year.

However, these grains were not given to the victims for free, but were sold at a price of 1 pence and 1 pound. The hungry victims could not afford it at all. A large number of hungry people in Ireland were waiting to die, and the landlords took the opportunity to expel the tenant farmers on a large scale.

From 1849 to 1854, 250,000 Irish were formally deported.

Facing the famine, a large number of poor people had to go to foreign countries to survive. During the worst years of the famine, an average of 250,000 Irish people emigrated to the United States, Canada, Australia and other places every year.

Of the 100,000 Irish who immigrated to Canada in 1847, one-fifth died of disease and malnutrition. This unprecedented famine reduced the population of Ireland by 20% to 25%, and there has been a grudge between Ireland and England ever since.

Seeing all kinds of tragic situations, my father was unwilling to sit idly by, so my father led a group of people on the road of resisting tyranny.

It's a pity that my father was alone and alone, and because a traitor appeared in the team that was pulled out, after several years of fighting, my father was unfortunately caught. They have recruited all the colors, so they are willing to give Dad a good time.

On the day of the execution, it was raining lightly, and the people who used to fight for my father threw potatoes at my father one after another, cursing endlessly.

The reason why they scolded Dad was because Dad was slandered as a murderous gangster. The truth that Dad led everyone to resist tyranny has been covered up.

Unwilling to be locked in the prison car, the father raised his head and shouted to the sky: 'Freedom! '

Unexpectedly, amidst the shouts of his father, Wuwei appeared out of nowhere with two sacks on his back, and he laughed at his father: "Dad, it's still me, I'm bringing you potatoes again." '"

"Hehehe, Dad, are the potatoes I gave delicious?" Nan Wuwei laughed.

"I don't know, Dad let that Wuwei eat all by himself, Nizi, Nizi, I only know how to give potatoes, but I don't know how to give some bananas and apples."

"he he he he he!"

With a smile on his lips, Nan Wuwei fell asleep.

After leaving Kume Village, Nan Yi took Nan Wuwei to the eel breeding base in Aichi Prefecture, Baoguo Agricultural Machinery in Osaka, and a dairy farm in Hokkaido.

It took more than ten days to go around in a circle, and when I returned to Lake Kawaguchi under Mount Fuji, Nan Ruofeng was already waiting at the gate of the courtyard.

As soon as she saw Nan Yi appearing, Nan Ruofeng rushed towards Nan Yi.