"Well……"

"Well……"

The grandsons of Jing Hedi and Princess Changle sat on the chair, burping with satisfaction.

They ate a lot, especially the emperor who liked the desire to taste the stomach, ate three in one breath.

A basket of sweet potatoes was distributed to the people around him by Liu Mingqi, and even a group of Qianniu Guards had a share.

This makes them very grateful.

I know that King De has always been generous and generous, but the food he contributed to the emperor can actually be divided into some of them. This is a great kindness.

Emperor Jinghe did not care about these subsections.

After eating and drinking, he was basking in the afternoon sun, and he was a little lazy: "Mingqi, I have eaten too, now you can dig up the treasure! I see what is it, making you so mysterious."

As a result, Liu Mingqi replied: "Your Majesty, you have eaten my baby just now."

"Um!?"

Jing Hedi opened his eyes and inexplicably said: "What? What baby did you say? Sweet potato?"

"right!"

Liu Mingqi smiled, "How is it, isn't it pretty good?"

"It's good, it's good, it's delicious..." Jing Hedi said funny, "But you're really a fool. This kind of thing called sweet potato is at most a kind of food. Where can you be a baby?"

"One sweet potato is not possible, ten sweet potatoes are not possible, and one hundred sweet potatoes are not even possible." Liu Mingqi walked around and suddenly said, "But Your Majesty, if one acre of land can produce 5,000 kilograms of sweet potatoes, do you think it is a treasure?"

"One acre of land is considered to be a product..."

Jing Hedi stopped halfway through the conversation, turned around and asked, "How much did you say?"

Liu Mingqi said leisurely: "Five thousand kilograms, one acre."

"fart!"

Emperor Jing He was angry, "You bastard, why are you happy with me? Don't you know the grain output of farming? Five thousand kilograms? Five hundred kilograms are all immortals among farmers!"

No wonder the emperor was angry.

The best land in Dakang is now in Jiangnan and the two lakes.

One acre of land in Jiangnan can produce about 350 kilograms to 400 kilograms. The average per mu of production capacity in fertile land reaches 380 kilograms.

This number can also be achieved in the fish and rice town of the two lakes.

But the grain output in other places should be laughed at if it can reach 300 kilograms. For example, Gansu, Guizhou, Xikang, Fujian and other places, the yield per mu of 250 kilograms is very good.

If it were wheat, the yield per mu would have to be reduced by one third!

So look, under this stable yield that has been going on for decades, Liu Mingqi actually brags that the yield per mu of sweet potato can reach 5,000 kilograms. Isn’t this a joke?

It is really not necessary to joke about such a big thing.

The emperor did not throw things and beat the young man immediately because his carelessness was around.

"I knew you didn't believe it, so didn't you ask you to come here in person?" Liu Mingqi smiled and pointed to the green field in front of her. "This is three acres of sweet potato field. I haven't harvested it yet. You can watch the harvest today and weigh the scale!"

"here?"

Jing Hedi looked at the green and finally understood why the young man said just now, "The miracle is at his feet."

"Yes, that's it." Liu Mingqi nodded and said, "It's now fully mature. What you ate before was harvested.

I won’t do anything here. Your Majesty, you can ask someone to see if there are any signs of impersonation or fraud, and then the Qianniuwei you brought to harvest, and finally they will weigh it. Let’s see if there are three thousand pounds!"

Emperor Jing He hesitated for a moment, looking forward to it, and worried, "Really? You have no jokes. If you want to talk nonsense, I will be happy in vain. I want to beat the board!"

"How dare I joking about this?" Liu Mingqi patted her chest and said, "Your Majesty, please Brother Zhang and the others take action!"

He said so, and Emperor Jinghe no longer hesitated.

The emperor turned to look at Zhang Qin, "Chengming, have you heard it?"

Zhang Qin said: "Weichen heard it."

"Do you believe it?"

"I can't believe it." Zhang Qin said honestly: "But I think that His Highness, King De, is an open and honest person, will not lie on major matters."

"Hey, Brother Zhang, you're wrong." Liu Mingqi quickly retorted, "I haven't told a lie even if it's a small matter!"

"Stop making jokes here."

The emperor slapped him in the head, "Stay... Chengming, just do what he said, I'm here to wait and see your results!"

"yes!"

Without saying a word, Zhang Qin turned around and called his subordinates.

After listening to Zhang Qin's explanation and explanation, a group of Qianniu Guards quickly removed their soft armor and ran to the ground one by one.

The three acres of land are separated and appear to be very regular, so it is easy for them to investigate.

After a while, Zhang Qin came back and reported: "Your Majesty, there is no trace of all the vines, they are native. Now the ministers are starting to harvest."

"Okay, go!"

The emperor looked at Liu Mingqi who was holding milk tea for Princess Changle. Seeing that he was so calm, he couldn't help but believe him a little.

Not to mention five thousand kilograms, it is really five hundred kilograms, that is a gratifying miracle.

The grain output in the Gyeonggi area has never exceeded 300 kilograms.

If it increases by half in one breath and can be planted on a large scale, it will be equivalent to nearly double the area of ​​arable land!

How much impact will this have on the granary and the lives of the people?

This means that most ordinary people will no longer be affected by hunger. They will be able to eat enough in the famine, will not be starved to death, and will not die of family members and wander around and flee everywhere!

With such expectations, Jing and Emperor's breathing became tight and they watched them go to harvest the sweet potato field one by one without blinking.

Of course, before they harvested, Yu Zheng also gave them some advice on what they needed to pay attention to.

There were only three acres of land, but Qianniuwei had hundreds of people down. It took only half an hour to completely harvest the sweet potatoes and pile them up into three small hills.

In fact, when the sweet potatoes were halfway through, Jing Hedi could no longer hold on.

He walked back and forth in the fields and the open space where sweet potatoes were piled up, and repeatedly observing.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that even half is more than five hundred kilograms.

For example, the three hills that have been picked now represent the harvest of three acres of land. Although it is slightly different, the least one is probably more than one thousand kilograms.

This directly made Jing Hedi's breathing tight and his expression was in excitement.

"Hurry!" The emperor directed Zhang Qin and others, "Hurry up and weighed!"

Many Qianniuwei were born in farmers' children, so of course they knew the specific grain output.

They were also shocked, and they were a little dazed when they were weighing each other. They made several mistakes about this, which made Jing and Emperor curse.

Only Zhang Qin was still so calm, and he ordered his subordinates to weigh one by one in an orderly manner.

Soon, the result came out.

"Report to Your Majesty..."

Before Zhang Qin could finish his words, Emperor Jing He, who had witnessed the weighing, grabbed Liu Mingqi's hand and stammered: "Mingqi! What kind of spell is this? Why is there more than two thousand kilograms?"

Liu Mingqi did not answer Jing Hedi at the beginning, but instead said to herself with a somewhat awkward expression, "How is it possible? Why are there so many missing?"

You should know that in modern times, whether it is spring or summer, the yield per mu is at least 4,000 kilograms, and the most can even exceed 10,000 kilograms.

Liu Mingqi doesn’t ask for a 10,000 pounds that even modern times are shocked, but you have to have at least 4,000 pounds?

Unexpectedly, the three acres of land were 2,100 kilograms, 2,200 kilograms and 2,500 kilograms respectively. The most acre is still 1,500 kilograms away from 4,000 kilograms!

Such a "low" yield made the 5,000 kilograms of cattle per mu that the boy just brag just now seemed a bit inappropriate.

Little do we know that the output of this 2,000 kilogram is very normal.

In modern times, people usually sow sweet potato pieces at 50 kilograms per mu. Liu Mingqi only planted more than 300 kilograms of land. How can the yield be higher?

It was also thanks to his sending special people to take care of him, which was a fine farming process, so he received more than 2,000 kilograms.

Otherwise, there would be no two thousand pounds.

Besides, how many generations of evolution have modern sweet potatoes been cultivated?

Can it be the same as the sweet potatoes that are almost as wild as the ones?

no the same!

That is, those who have never eaten modern sweet potatoes, and those who have not eaten modern large amounts of sugar food, think that sweet potatoes are very sweet.

In fact, when Liu Mingqi ate it for the first time, she felt that it was not as delicious as modern sweet potatoes.

This is why the seeds have not evolved yet.

There are no results for eugenics and educators.
To be continued...