Daming: I, the emperor who trains the carpenter

Chapter 171 It's noon, everyone is dead!
"what's this?"

The faces of all the civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty showed surprise expressions.

Ye Xianggao also looked puzzled. He still knew about the food war during this period.

However, Ye Xianggao didn't worry about it, he just raised a little bit so that some yamen should not worry too much.

At first, Ye Xianggao was still very worried about Zhang Haogu's meddling. This business was really difficult to handle. However, to Ye Xianggao's surprise, Zhang Haogu did intervene, but in the opposite direction, and he followed up to drive up the grain. price.

What else could Ye Xianggao say?
I really thought Zhang Haogu was noble, I really thought Zhang Haogu was great.

Unexpectedly, you are also tempted in the face of white money.

With you like this, what do you say about fighting corruption?
joke!

Ye Xianggao looked at Zhang Haogu with contempt suddenly.

Why are you pretending to be lofty, you really think you are Hai Rui?
But Zhang Haogu is calm and relaxed.

Zhu Youxiao, on the other hand, said calmly, "This thing is called sweet potato. It is a new crop discovered by my Ming Dynasty, and the yield per mu is extremely high!"

Wang Wenyan, who was standing outside the hall, suddenly thumped in his heart.

A strong bad feeling emerged in his heart.

At this time, what does the dog emperor mean by saying this?
The yield per mu is extremely high, how high is it?
"Twenty shi per mu!" Zhu Youxiao in the main hall directly gave a number.

All the ministers present couldn't help but gasp.

Ye Xianggao hurriedly walked out from the group of officials: "Your Majesty, is this true?"

Zhu Youxiao took a look at Ye Xianggao, and said lightly: "How can there be a fake? I dug it out of the ground myself. How could it be fake?"

Zhang Weixian, Duke of England, and Guo Peimin, Marquis of Wuding, couldn't help but change their expressions.

The yield per mu is so high?
"Yes!" Zhu Youxiao nodded, and slowly said: "The yield of this sweet potato is extremely high, and I intend to promote it in Daming!"

"My emperor's sage!" A group of people shouted my emperor's sage.

However, Wang Wenyan still had some hope in his heart. This crop was just discovered, and it was impossible to grow it on a large scale. As long as it was not grown on a large scale, it would not be possible to affect the price of food.

Marquis of Wuding, Guo Peimin, could no longer contain his inner excitement, and couldn't wait to ask the question he wanted to ask the most: "Dare to ask the emperor, how many sweet potatoes have been planted now?"

"I discovered this sweet potato last year!" Zhu Youxiao said with a smile: "I immediately planted it on a large scale in Yongding County. I still have [-] square meters of land in Yongding County, and now I have planted all of these. sweet potato!"

"Fuck!" Marquis Wuding Guo Peimin's face turned livid.

Twenty shi per mu, 150 million mu of land, three hundred, three thousand... ten thousand, 3000 million shi?
Guo Peimin swallowed his saliva hard, and those who participated in the grain business could not help but swallow hard.

3000 stone!

what quantity is this
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is not difficult for the people of Ming Dynasty to survive this winter.

This number is, of course, an exaggeration. Even if you want to cover 150 million mu of land with these sweet potatoes, there are not so many seeds.

However, this does not prevent Zhu Youxiao from bragging.

Even if there is no, it must be said that there is.

Aren't you involved in the food business?
Then let your fear, fear, and then when the time comes, you will really sell the food in your hands like crazy.

Food is definitely enough.

"Your Majesty!" Immediately, a courtier jumped out and said quickly: "The origin of this sweet potato is unknown, please the Emperor not to promote it, if it is really poisonous!"

"I've been eating this sweet potato for a month!"

Zhu Youxiao said with a smile: "Isn't I doing well now?"

"Damn it!" A group of people looked at me and I looked at you, and for a moment, they didn't know what to say.

And Zhu Youxiao continued to say: "Of course, it's still inedible if it sprouts. This morning, I want you to see the auspiciousness of my Daming. Now that I have this sweet potato, my Daming will definitely be able to make the country rich and the people strong." !"

"My emperor is blessed!"

A group of people made a weak voice, and many people already wished that this morning would be over as soon as possible, and then they would notify them quickly, and quickly count the grains on hand, and sell them all for you.

However, the current situation is a little bit wrong.

The dog emperor who usually goes to court like a punishment, now shows great patience, he said slowly: "My dear friends, come and taste the taste of this sweet potato, it is very fragrant, I love it Yes, Wei Zhongxian!"

"The old slave is here!" Wei Zhongxian immediately stepped out and said politely.

"You roasted this sweet potato in this hall!" Zhu Youxiao said with a smile: "Let all adults taste it, this is the first-class delicacy in the world!"

Afterwards, Wei Zhongxian really brought a few charcoal pots and started to roast them slowly.

Guo Peimin, Marquis of Wuding, now feels that he is the sweet potato in the hands of Eunuch Wei, roasting it on the fire. He is so anxious now that he can't wait to go home and sell all the food on hand.

Seeing Eunuch Wei's slow movements, Marquis Wu Ding Guo Peimin wanted to kick him hard: "Dead eunuch, can't you hurry up?"

"Ouch!"

At this time, the British Duke Zhang Weixian made a voice, and then saw Zhang Weixian squatting down holding his stomach: "Your Majesty, I have a stomachache. I'm afraid I'm sick. Your Majesty, can you let me go home!"

"Is the British Duke sick?" Zhu Youxiao said with a half-smile: "Tell the imperial doctor to send the British Duke to the side hall to rest!"

"Fuck!"

A group of people looked at me and I looked at you, and Wang Wenyan outside was completely burned.

After finally waiting for the sweet potato to be cooked, everyone shared one, including Wang Wenyan outside. When Wang Wenyan picked up the sweet potato, it was a little hot, but the emperor had an order to eat it.

One bite, very fragrant and sweet.

However, Wang Wenyan would rather it taste like shit.

Later, when Chen Jinglun went to the palace, Zhu Youxiao was not so stingy and directly gave Chen Jinglun an earl, Zhengnong Bo.

Then, I heard Zhu Youxiao continue: "I have ordered Yongding County to provide sweet potatoes to the people everywhere. The price of this sweet potato is temporarily set at 500 a stone. Now that food prices are skyrocketing, with this sweet potato, people can feel at ease and let the people Make it through this winter!"

"My emperor is holy!" Zhang Haogu took the lead in shouting.

My emperor is holy!

It was a sparse sound.

A group of people were anxious, but Zhu Youxiao took time out: "Today, I specially set up a sweet potato feast. At noon today, everyone should not leave. I invite you to eat sweet potatoes!"

A group of people looked at Zhu Youxiao with eyes that wished they could kill the dog emperor on the spot.

(End of this chapter)