After being forced to raise a tyrannical prince, I was stalked insane

Chapter 32 This is not grainy and fruitless, God forbids it!

When the villager heard the words, he sighed first: "It's too expensive, we can't afford it at all... It's true that the villagers have some money, but at this price, they can't even buy thirty catties. We need more than 20 catties to plant, and the family has at least ten acres of land, and some have more than twenty acres of land, this, this is simply forcing us to die!"

"Thirty catties?" Luo Qingqing asked a little puzzled: "One mu of land, thirty catties, can it be planted?"

What kind of secret is that?
"Why can't we plant? There's still a lot of sparse space..." Murong Zheng thought about Luo Qingqing's lack of knowledge about farming, and specifically explained it to her in detail.

Luo Qingqing was surprised: "So, none of you raise seedlings or transplant them?"

The village is stunned: "What is raising seedlings and transplanting?"

Luo Qingqing explained the raising and transplanting of rice seedlings: "... Before that, everyone just sprinkled rice seeds into the ground and let them grow freely?"

"Yes, it's not..." Murata thought for a while and said, "Although the seeds are directly sown in the fields, there is a certain spacing and number of ridges, and they don't grow freely at will. However, in the past two years, the imperial court sent A few people came down to inspect and said that they were the officials in charge of farming and mulberry. They asked us to scatter the seeds more densely, preferably one mu of field, and spread as much as possible without leaving any space. A little more... But our village has a lot of land, and the seeds distributed every year are not enough to cover it all. When those people left, it was quite a pity."

What kind of silly batch is this...

As much as it can be filled, it can be filled.

If it is true that the seedlings are completely covered without leaving any gaps, and the seedlings are not separated after emergence, it will be strange to have a harvest.

No wonder the harvest is ridiculously low in such a suitable land for farming.

She thought it was the ancient seeds that couldn't work... Now it seems that those who are in charge of Nongsang's brains are not good enough.

"Before that, we needed tens of catties of grain seeds per mu of land?" Luo Qingqing asked again.

The villager shook his head: "No, it used to cost more than a dozen catties per acre of land, but after the arrival of the people in charge of farming and mulberry, more seeds were used in the field."

"Actually, I always thought this idea was wrong." Muramasa sighed: "I've been farming for so many years, and I've never heard of this method... But in the past two years, our production has been reduced too much. Everyone can’t wait to get more harvests, and they want to be able to eat enough, so they have hope for this method.”

Who would have thought that after taking a risk for a year, not only failed to increase production as expected, but even more severely reduced production.

Luo Qingqing didn't even know what to say.

Inferior grain seeds plus high-density and no-spacing planting... If you don't have grains, whoever has grains will have no harvest!

"Muramasa, do you trust me?" she asked.

Muramasa was stunned for a moment, not knowing what she meant, but still nodded: "I believe it."

He also gave the reason: "You are knowledgeable and literate, and you know more methods and ways than us, and they are wider!"

"If you believe me, prepare the seedlings according to eight...well, ten catties per mu of land, raise the seedlings first, and then transplant the seedlings!"

Luo Qingqing originally wanted to say eight catties of seeds, but after thinking about it, she didn't know the quality of the seeds here, so she decided on a compromise of ten catties.

Village Zheng and Mr. Luo looked at each other, then at Zhao Erniu and Luo Baozhu.

Several people hesitated.

But Mr. Luo quickly chose to support his daughter.

Cunzheng gritted his teeth, and followed suit: "Okay! I'll listen to you! As for other people in the village, I will try my best to persuade them. So many seeds."

But even so, you still get five taels of silver per mu of land...

Ten mu of land is 50 taels, which is not easy to get.

Just as Luo Qingqing was about to say something, the man came again just now, and his tone was worse than before: "Hey, why haven't you cooked yet? Do you know that the Lord is already hungry!"

His tone was very bad, as if if Luo Qingqing didn't cook for him, he was going to kill someone.

(End of this chapter)