The little peasant girl of Tianjia is mysterious and sassy

Chapter 305
Aunt Lei's man nodded: "My rice seedlings haven't been planted yet, and it's useless to grow them again! Hire someone! I'm too busy! I'm exhausted!"

"Please, don't invite a few more people, I can't survive anymore! I'm too tired to work!"

Village Chief Gu's words echoed everywhere.

Originally, everyone thought that the weather would be good these days, so they would harvest the wheat first, dry it and put it in the warehouse, and then do other things.

After all, the rain in summer comes as soon as it is said, and it is impossible to predict the next rain and the number of consecutive days. If the wheat is moldy and sprouts, it will be a big loss!
But this year's wheat harvest is bumper, and their households have a lot of fields, and the workshop is also busy!
After several days of support, this group of men who are not afraid of tiredness and hardship, know that they really can't do it!

In the past few days, they have been busy with the workshop during the day, and after finishing the work in the workshop, they have to go to the field to help grab the harvest. They are usually busy in the field until it is dark before they stop working.After work was over, he hurried to the grain drying field again, harvested the wheat that had been in the sun for a day, and then spread out the newly harvested today.

Now they are spreading the new wheat that came up today,

The sky is full of stars tonight, and it usually does not rain on such a night. Although there will be a little morning dew near dawn, it is not heavy, and there is residual heat on the ground of the sun-drying field, and there will be wind at night, so it is still possible to dry the newly harvested rice. The falling wheat is blown dry.

In this way, they don't have to be busy spreading the wheat tomorrow morning, and they can go directly to the work of the workshop after getting up early, and also buy more time to harvest the wheat.

When it was near the house, a group of men just finished their work, leaning on the half-dried wheat in sacks while eating and chatting.

Village Chief Gu: "The wheat harvested on the first day will dry out after another day in the sun tomorrow. At that time, you can weigh it and report it to Mr. Ren. Everyone comes back from the workshop early every day, and we will do this in advance! "

Gu Yuxia: "I feel a thousand catties!"

Four sacks of wheat can be harvested in one thousand and one mu of land, and it is not too full, about 300 catties.

Now there are twelve sacks harvested in one mu of land, and each bag is full. Although it is not completely dry, it is [-]% full!
"Thirteen hundred catties can't go!"

"There are not [-], but there are [-]!"

"I guess there are fifteen hundred!"

"Fifteen hundred is too much of an exaggeration! At most, more than 300! There is absolutely no fifteen thousand!"

"How about we make a bet?"

"Just hit it! There is no one thousand five hundred, you fill it up for me?"

"I'll go to you!"

"With Xing Nong around, sooner or later one thousand five hundred and fifty-five pounds of wheat can be planted. I never thought that one mu of land could grow more than 1000 catties of wheat!"

That night, the villagers took their dogs to sleep in the grain drying field to prevent someone from stealing the wheat. They were so tired that they snored quickly. The scent of wheat mixed with the sun was all around them. In their dreams, they were busy counting. How many catties per mu is the yield of wheat this time!

The sun rises and sets again. On the grain drying field, two villagers work in groups, carrying large long scales, to weigh bags of wheat.

Ren Zilin came to Taohua Village in person to see how much the villagers in Taohua Village produce on average.

Ren Zilin not only came by himself, but also more than a dozen county magistrates from neighboring counties followed him.

Those county magistrates had heard that the wheat harvest in Futai County was richer than the wheat grown in Zhao State, so they came here to see if it was true, and even the magistrate came here!

In addition, Ren Zilin also brought a lot of two yamen servants and a teacher to help with the registration, and the magistrate also brought some people to help.

The people in the yamen are responsible for weighing the yield per mu of Xing Nong's family. They are weighing the wheat harvested from one mu of field, and they have already weighed the last bag!

Ren Zilin glanced at the mark on the large scale and asked, "How much is this?"

The Yacha was so excited that his voice trembled: "130 two catties! My lord, 130 two catties!"

The master in charge of the registration crackled his abacus: "One thousand one hundred and sixty-nine catties, plus 69 two catties! The total is 130 catties! The yield per mu is [-] catties!"

Master's voice trembled!
Although I have already guessed it!But it really broke through [-] catties, and the villagers were pleasantly surprised!

"Break Qiansan! Haha! God has pity on us!"

"It's six or seven hundred catties more than Zhao's wheat! Haha, it's six or seven hundred catties more than Zhao's wheat, which is almost doubled!"

"The yield per mu is a thousand and three catties! Haha, I don't have to go hungry anymore! When the child in my wife's belly is born, I will call him Qiansan!"

"This name is good! I will name my future grandson Qianwu!"

The magistrate excitedly said: "Quick, let's count the other villagers!"

This time the promotion and salary increase is impossible.

Soon, the yield per mu of other villagers came out one after another, one thousand 190, one thousand 170 six, one thousand 180, one thousand 230,
Although it is not as high as that of Xingnong's family, there is no one below 150 [-].This output is enough to get everyone excited!
Can you not be excited to harvest the grain of the previous year and a half in one season?
There was a villager who was too poor. During the famine year, the whole family except him and his sister starved to death. At this moment, he was happy and sad, tears came out, and he knelt down directly, "Dad! Did you see it? God open your eyes." Yes! We will not be hungry in the future! Thank God, thank the emperor, thank the prince and princess!! Thank you! Thank you!."

He knocked his forehead on the ground and kept shouting thank you, hot tears dripping on the ground.

His kneeling happened to be in the direction of the capital, the magistrate, Ren Zilin and other officials also knelt down one after another, and other villagers also knelt down after seeing this.

The magistrate said in a loud voice: "The emperor is so gracious! The crown prince and the princess concubine Fuze Wanmin! I have finally grown my own high-yield grain! The people of Chu will no longer be hungry! Long live Chu, long live! Prince Thousands of years for the crown princess! Long live my emperor, long live! Long live the high-yield grain!"

Other county magistrates followed suit!
Taohua Village shouted louder than Chisui, Wansui shouted non-stop, and soon other villages also rang out these shouts.

Today's sun is setting in the sound of thousand live, long live!
Jin Guo
During the morning court today, representatives of envoys from various countries also participated. They came to bid farewell to the King of Jin.

Chu Tiankuo received the news of a bumper wheat harvest, and the well-informed King of Jin would not be slower than him. This is a high-yielding grain seed developed by his precious princess, which is cheaper for Chu!But that doesn't stop him from showing off.

So he deliberately asked Chu Tiankuo in front of those envoys: "Prince Chu, I heard that the wheat you cultivated by yourself has a good harvest today?"

The envoy of Zhao State immediately looked over upon hearing the words.

The ministers of the state of Jin and the envoys of the state of Yan all looked over.

Food is the foundation of the people!
There is no courtier who does not know the importance of this.

(End of this chapter)