Chapter 1778: more than one thousand seven hundred pounds
Chapter 1778 More than one thousand seven hundred pounds
After all, every household of the workers grows high-yield grain, and at this time, they have to stay close to Murong's family first, and there is still a shortage of people in the fields.
On this day, every household's high-yield rice has been almost dried out. Most of them only planted a few mu of land. Like last time, the output per mu of Murong's family was faster than that of Murong's family.
Helian Rongjiu took over the ledger that Prime Minister Suo had sent to record, and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, the rice production in Lihua Village has not been affected much this year. , it seems that as long as people who plant high-yield rice this year will not be hungry again."
When he collects the autumn tax and sells all these grains, I believe that one day, the whole Xuanqing country will be able to grow high-yield grains.
Suo Chengxiang smiled and said: "Yes, these high-yield rice can not only be eaten, but also sold to others as rice seeds, so that the people can add a lot of income, and Huangzhuang can also have some If you sell it, next year, the capital and surrounding areas will be able to grow high-yield rice, and in the future, the people will never be hungry again as long as they don’t encounter a year of famine.”
Helian Rongjiu nodded: "That's right."
While talking, people came to report the yield per mu of Murong's family.
Murong Lingran planted a lot this time, and it took more time to count the yield per mu. After several people came to talk about the specific yield per mu, Murong Lingran asked Tong Xiuming to write it down, and after calculating it carefully, the corners of his mouth immediately showed. Smile, this time the per mu yield finally made her more satisfied.
why is that? The workers are still planting the same way as before. Could it be because she used a lot of space water this summer?
Helian Rongjiu saw Murong Lingran's satisfied look, and knew that the yield per mu of her land this year would definitely be higher than last year's.
After Tong Xiuming finished writing, he took a look at the account book and was stunned in place.
This mu yields…
Prime Minister Suo asked worriedly: "Ninth Young Master, what's wrong with you?"
Could it be that the yield per mu is lower than last year?
It's just that the rest of the land in Lihua Village has satisfied His Majesty. Isn't the yield per mu of Murong's family better than that of other people?
Also, the Murong family has planted more than 100 mu of high-yield grain. As long as the harvest of a few mu of land is not good, it may affect all the fields.
Wei Jingxuan and the others didn't notice Murong Lingran's expression just now, and their faces couldn't help but show concern.
Meng Zhiming said, "Young Master Jiu, relax, Huangzhuang and Juntian have achieved good harvests this year, and the yield per mu has reached more than 1,400 catties. There is another drought this year, and it is fortunate that there is no harvest. "
King Qi also said: "Mr. Meng is right, Ninth brother, don't be too sad, it's a good thing to have harvests in the fields."
Wei Zhongquan said: "Yes, this year's harvest is good, and the big deal is to come again next year. After this year, the people around the capital will be able to grow high-yield rice, and the annual autumn tax will increase a lot in the future."
Seeing that they had misunderstood, Helian Rongjiu hurriedly said, "No, I'm not shocked by the low yield per mu, but because the yield per mu of Murong's family is too high, it is more than 300 catties more than that of Huangzhuang. "
Prime Minister Suo was stunned. Huangzhuang's weight was more than 1,400 jin, which was more than Huangzhuang's. Wouldn't it have reached more than 1,700 jin?
God, how is this possible?
If it is really so much, then it is not a year of planting, but it can be worth the past three, four or five years?
(end of this chapter)