I Don't Want What I Have Chapter 5

After a while, in the study.

Jason Chu quietly took a potato.

"What is this?" Malcolm Yuan asked puzzledly.

"Hey, Dad, these are potatoes, but they are good things. They can produce more than ten stones per acre, and they can still be planted even in poor land, as long as the soil is loose."

Jason Chu looked excited.

"Can it produce more than ten stones?" Malcolm Yuan was stunned.

Samuel Yang also frowned. What does more than ten shi mean? Even if the best farmland is in a good weather, it can only produce four shi at most. How can this thing produce so much?

"A conservative estimate!" Jason Chu said.

"Is this a conservative estimate?" Malcolm Yuan was at a loss.

"Dad, let's be more careful."

Jason Chu rolled his eyes. "But the most amazing thing about this plant is not its yield, but its drought tolerance. Unless there is a severe drought, it will not affect the harvest of this plant."

"And this plant can be grown twice a year, which means that it is not a problem to produce 30 dan per mu."

"Thirty dan per mu?" Samuel Yang was stunned.

Malcolm Yuan didn't know what to say at this moment. He didn't even know whether he should believe it or not. At least they had never seen it.

"Dad, as the old saying goes, build high walls, store up food, and wait to claim the throne. We can't be like Malcolm Yuan and rush to claim the throne.

Next, you figure out how to get the territory, and I'll figure out how to get the food. If we work together, we can definitely accomplish great things."

Jason Chu began to think.

Victor Lei lowered his head and dared not speak.

Samuel Yang narrowed his eyes and glanced at Jason Chu strangely. The sentence "build high walls and store up abundant food to slowly become king" seems to have some truth to it. It seems that this young master has someone guiding him from behind!

What he just said...

Was it intentional? To eliminate dissidents?

So that's how it is. It looks like Shouchun won't be peaceful anymore.

Malcolm Yuan grinned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Dad, you have to be serious. Malcolm Yuan is about to be defeated by Lu Bu. We must raise the banner of justice when he is deserted by his friends and relatives. Only in this way can we get everyone to respond to our call."

Jason Chu said seriously.

"Malcolm Yuan was defeated by Lu Bu?"

Malcolm Yuan was stunned for a moment, then continued:

"Feng'er, as far as I know, Malcolm Yuan had proposed marriage to Lu Bu years ago, and this time he sent people to welcome the bride and become in-laws. How can he be defeated by Lu Bu?"

"Well, Lu Bu is just a common man, there is no need to think about it, he will definitely agree. But there is also the Chen family in Xuzhou, and the Chen family will probably interfere."

Jason Chu curled his lips. If Yuan and Lu formed an alliance, they might not be able to defeat Cao Cao, but at least they would not be completely defeated and be defeated one by one.

"Oliver Chen?" Malcolm Yuan was suspicious.

"But Feng'er, Lu Bu is just a common man. As far as I know, he has only 10,000 or 20,000 soldiers under his command, and only a few thousand soldiers are available.

Malcolm Yuan has tens of thousands of troops under his command, so how can he defeat them?" Malcolm Yuan asked unwillingly.

"How can we lose? Has Malcolm Yuan ever won?"

Jason Chu had a look of disgust on his face. Among the princes of the Three Kingdoms, Malcolm Yuan was probably the worst. Lu Bu at least had wins and losses, but Malcolm Yuan had never won against any powerful opponent.

Malcolm Yuan: "???"

You really are my own son, why are you calling me so much in front of your daddy's face?

Jason Chu: "Dad, let's not talk about that idiot Malcolm Yuan. We need to buy grain next. So, Dad, you find some strong men and I will cultivate more land."

Malcolm Yuan nodded.

Victor Lei and Samuel Yang sat upright with tense expressions, because the father and son were discussing rebellion with great interest, and the corners of their mouths twitched as they listened.

"Dad, I have already planned our path. Lujiang and Jiujiang are already in ruins, and there is Cao Cao to the north and Sun Ce to the south. It will be difficult to accomplish anything great."

"I think, when we have accumulated enough strength, we will cross the river and head south. We cannot defeat Dongwu in the east, so we can go to Yuzhang first. Liu Yao in Yuzhang is a weakling."

"After we take Yuzhang, we will make friends with Liu Biao and Huang Zu on the surface, but secretly communicate with Zhang Xian in Changsha. He will most likely rebel, and we will take the opportunity to seize Jingzhou."

"The eight counties of Jingxiang are a land of fish and rice, and have not yet been ravaged by war. With food, people and natural barriers, we can achieve hegemony. By then, even if we don't fight for the world, we can still establish our own territory to protect ourselves."

"When the time comes, you will be the emperor, and I will be the crown prince." Jason Chu gestured at the map.

Although it was just talk, you know what, it was still feasible, because Jason Chu had foresight and knew that Zhang Xian of Jingnan was about to rebel and that Liu Yao of Yuzhang was not capable of doing it.

After hearing this, Malcolm Yuan laughed heartily.

"Haha, OK, when I become emperor, I will definitely make you the crown prince."

A joke made Samuel Yanglei tremble.

The two looked at each other. They had just been thinking about how to slander Jason Chu, but now Malcolm Yuan said this, is he really planning to abolish the legitimate heir and establish a Concub!ne's son?

Thinking of this, the two of them were terrified.

Although Nathan Yuan has no talent, it is against etiquette for the lord to abolish the legitimate heir and enthronize a Concub!ne. Wouldn't this make Dacheng even worse? How should they stand?

"Dad, what do you mean you must make me the crown prince? Don't I am your only son? If not me, who will you make the crown prince?" Jason Chu pouted.

Then he shuddered, seeing his father's face hollowed out by alcohol and S3x, he squinted and asked anxiously: "Dad, you don't have an illegitimate child outside, do you?"

After saying this, Jason Chu became anxious.

It's over. Look at this. There must be.

My family is so well off, my father must have three wives and four Concub!nes, and my father looks like he indulges in S3x too much, he must have 70 or 80 women outside,

Damn, this is so stressful.

What should I do if this group of people come to divide the family property?

"Uh, ahem, that's not true. Your father has never been lustful." Malcolm Yuan's old face turned red, and he sat up straight to defend himself.

Samuel Yang and Victor Lei looked at each other, they were all dumbfounded, they seemed to have seen the birth of a shameless lord, you have hundreds of beauties in your harem!

"Well, Feng'er, you should work harder now that you have just started your business. Your father will leave first. By the way, you have to grow these potatoes well. They are our capital."

Malcolm Yuan said to ease the embarrassment.

"Don't worry, Dad. I understand the overall situation."

"That's great. Don't let thieves steal it and pass it around. Otherwise, it will be everywhere and it will be bad for us. We should hold it in our hands for the rest of our lives."

Malcolm Yuan reminded again.

"Dad, you are too small! Your vision is too small!"

"Potatoes are mainly used to store food. They will definitely be distributed to every household in the future. Only when the people have enough food can the world be stable."

Jason Chu said with longing in his eyes.

Malcolm Yuan sighed, this filial son was different. This was his son, Malcolm Yuan. He was stupid by nature, but he became smart later in life, which was amazing.

"My son, you are right. It is your father who is short-sighted. So, I will have someone send you another 20 million yuan. You must work hard."

"Dad, we two can definitely accomplish this."

"By then, the people under our rule will no longer have to endure hunger. They can wear gorgeous clothes, eat fish and meat, and sing and dance."

"When the time comes, you will be the emperor and I will be the crown prince. We will learn from the novels and destroy thirteen countries in seven days, and all nations will come to pay tribute."

Jason Chu looked hopeful.

"Novel?" Malcolm Yuan was suspicious.

"Ahem, nothing much. Someone just told me in my dream that the prince of other countries could destroy thirteen countries in seven days." Jason Chu smiled awkwardly, feeling a little guilty.

"In a dream? What you said these past two days were all dreams?" Malcolm Yuan frowned.

"Ah, well, I guess so!"

"Some of them contain my own opinions." Jason Chu touched the tip of his nose and chose to fool around.

He didn't want to continue playing dumb.

It's already 197 years, and we'll be at Guandu soon. Time waits for no one. If you keep pretending to be stupid and letting others adapt, the cucumber food will be cold. Don't worry about what your father thinks.

"Okay, you should rest early. Your father has something to do in the city, so I will leave first!" Malcolm Yuan thought about it, he still didn't understand what was going on with his son.

"Yes!" Jason Chu nodded.

"Mr. Li, take good care of the young master. If anything goes wrong, I will hold you responsible." Malcolm Yuan scolded and strode away.