"Are you crazy?"

"You came back from the Cochin Road and didn't take any rest, so you got hysterical?"

"You can exchange a few things for a prince. Aren't you afraid of being impeached by the censors?"

Zhu Gaochi put down the paper in his hand heavily, stretched out his hand and pressed it on Zhu Yunxi's forehead, his face full of confusion, wanting to find out what it was that made Brother Xu go crazy to find these things.

He also said that with these things, Ming Dynasty can coexist with the sun and the moon.

What does this mean?

With these things, the Ming Dynasty can become the only one in the world? The true dynasty of ten thousand years?

Believe it or not, if what just happened here spread outside and reached the ears of the old man, the old man could break his legs without waiting for the censors to write the memorial.

Zhu Yunxi looked at Zhu Gaochi from outside and frowned: "You don't understand! As long as we have these things, what I say can really be done!"

"I don't need to understand this!" Zhu Gaochi showed his tough attitude in front of Zhu Yunxi for the first time in his life, and said solemnly: "It is impossible for the Ming Dynasty to prosper for generations just by relying on your few things."<

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Zhu Yunxi sneered, this kid has never seen the yield of potatoes and sweet potatoes.

There are many reasons why the Central Plains Dynasty developed from a population of tens of millions to that sensitive figure of 40 million, but potatoes and sweet potatoes are definitely one of the main reasons.

Do you really think those bastards in the mountains and forests of the north can do anything good so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment and the population is prosperous?

Bah!

Cursing in his mind, Zhu Yunxi looked solemnly at Zhu Gaochi, who still had an expression of unknown anger: "As long as I can find these things, I can make the Ming Dynasty's yield per mu exceed... ten stones! Or even more!"
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At the end of the day, Zhu Yunxi finally restrained himself from making the figure of the yield per mu even greater.

Today's Ming Dynasty is slipping step by step into the Little Ice Age. This is a global climate problem that affects all human beings. However, for this world, it is just a small wave in an eternity.<

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The disadvantage is that the north is getting colder and more natural disasters occur year after year.

If we can't defeat the thief God, humans will have no choice but to turn against our own people.

Potatoes are extremely cold-resistant plants and have the advantages of high yield and high energy, and their delicate taste can be easier for people to accept.

As for sweet potatoes with higher yields, although the taste is not as good as potatoes and there are relatively few cooking methods, higher yields, more utilization rates and a wide range of planting are the real decisive things.

As for corn and chili, Zhu Yunxi purely wanted to enrich the tastes of the people.

The ancestors of mankind came from the prehistoric era of eating hair and drinking blood. At the beginning, they were just like wild beasts, just to fill their stomachs.

This is the most primitive and fundamental desire of human beings.

When primitive humans began to have enough to eat, they would want to put on clothes, use and make tools, and use the tools they made to build a huge civilization.

When the people of this world can be satisfied with their appetites, many problems will no longer be a problem.

After all...

They are really too kind.

They are really very patient.

Zhu Gaochi's face changed from anger to contempt at the beginning. He felt that Zhu Yunxi had really lost his mind.

Ten stones per mu?

You must know that in today's Ming Dynasty, the best fields can only produce three or four shi per year.

Note that this refers to places such as Jiangnan where two-wheelers can be planted.

More than double the output?

If Zhu Gaochi hadn't thought that Zhu Yunxi might have another purpose, he would have walked away at this time.

He silently looked at Jie Jin and Xia Yuanji who were standing aside.

Seeing the shock and doubt on their faces, they nodded slightly.

Then he raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhu Yunxi who still believed what he said

Did you see that these four people, three of them, don’t believe your crazy talk about a ten-dan-per-acre yield?

The expressions of the three people in front of him were clearly visible to Zhu Yunxi.

Because of the limitations of the times, he could not express his contempt for these three people.

With a long sigh, Zhu Yunxi pondered for a long time: "Actually, if done properly, I am confident that the yield per mu can be increased to twenty stones..."

Zhu Gaochi was completely speechless, his shoulders drooped, and he sighed softly: "No matter what you want to do, if you say anything here, you'd better go out and forget it."

Zhu Yunxi frowned and looked at Zhu Gaochi doubtfully: "I really don't want anything, I just want the people to have more harvests."

By this time, Zhu Yunxi finally realized something was wrong.

It seems that I and Xiaopang are not thinking about the same thing.

Does this guy think he can only be a cunning woman, a despicable politician who spends his days thinking about conspiracies?

Just when I want to show that I am dedicated to the Ming Dynasty.

Outside, Zhu Shangbing, who was still clamoring to go to bed, had already rushed in with a dark face.

As soon as Zhu Shangbing entered the small study and walked to the tea table, he sat cross-legged opposite Zhu Gaochi.

"Didn't you say you wanted to take a rest?"

This question was asked by Zhu Gaochi.

Zhu Shangbing snorted coldly and turned to look at Zhu Yunxi: "Can you send Uncle Twenty-Third away?"

This makes it clear.

Zhu Huang must have known the rules of the small study room in the East Palace. When Zhu Yunxi arrived in the small study room, he did not dare to come over, so he ran to quarrel with the eldest nephew of the second brother's family who had just returned to Beijing.

Zhu Gaochi smiled and poured a cup of tea for Zhu Shangbing.

Zhu Shangbing drank it all in one gulp, and then asked in confusion: "What were you talking about twenty stones? What are you going to do?"

When Zhu Shangbing brought up the matter again, Zhu Gaochi paused and explained what had just happened.

While listening to the explanation, Zhu Shangbing was drinking tea, and his eyes gradually became ambiguous as he stared at Zhu Yunxi.

Finally, I sneered twice.

"Although I don't know much about farming, I also know that the soil is limited and the harvest is roughly the same every year."

Seeing that Zhu Yunxi ignored him.

Zhu Shangbing waved his hand and pointed to the tea table in front of him: "If you can really do it, I will eat this table?"

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Zhu Yunxi immediately laughed: "Seriously?"

"I also ate the cushion!"

"That's what you said."

"I, Zhu Shangbing, said it!"

Zhu Shangbing held his head high, his face full of disbelief: "What if you can't do it?"

"I will let you be the Grand Governor like Uncle Seventeen."

Zhu Shangbing never imagined that he would have this unexpected surprise. His eyes lit up, thanks to the lovely Uncle Twenty-Third.

Then, he quickly said with a sullen face: "This is what you said."

The corners of Zhu Yunxi's mouth raised slightly, and he said calmly: "A gentleman promises a thousand pieces of gold."

Zhu Gaochi looked left and right, and suddenly felt that he was a little too sure of his own ideas.

He blinked and looked at Jie Jin and Xia Yuanji who were standing aside, and saw a hint of suspicion in their eyes.

No matter how I look at it, I feel that Brother Bing is going to be sold by Brother Xi, so why should I help Brother Xi count the money?

Did you see it wrong?

Zhu Gaochi coughed lightly with a sullen face and said softly: "No matter whether what you said is true or not. But if you offer bounties to the people like that, the emperor will still break your legs. Unless you think you are driving the people away to hunt for treasures.

If something happens, Grandpa Huang will still indulge and pamper you."

Zhu Yunxi, who originally wanted to reason with Xiaopang and convince him that he could open his eyes, suddenly stopped.

Zhu Yunxi raised his eyebrows.

I didn't even think of this.

It seems that I have really stayed in Jiaozhi Road for too long, and was led astray by Chen Qiong, a woman who is destined to be a bad person. I only know how to do things with rough methods.

Chen Qiong

Damn it!
To be continued...