After feigning death, the sturdy peasant girl abducted a hunter to give birth to cubs

Chapter 65
Lin Fuyue and the others have harvested batch after batch of grain, and even cotton is enough to make them cotton-padded clothes and quilts for a whole winter.

With no worries about food and clothing, she started cooking all kinds of delicacies. The wheat is not yet ripe, and the white flour is temporarily gone.

There are still thousands of catties of rice, and they have been saving it all the time, and they have not cultivated rice fields in the deep mountains.

The main reason is that water conservancy is inconvenient, so they can only grow dry food, because rice is a very expensive staple food.

In the Great Yan Dynasty, except for nobles and rich families, they could eat meat, rice and white noodles every meal.

Common people want to fill their stomachs, they can only rely on coarse grains, wild vegetables and animal offal to satisfy their hunger.

It's not that the people of the Great Yan Dynasty didn't farm the land, but that most of the grain that the people usually harvested had to be handed in, and there was very little left after the handover.

Small-scale farming economy, intensive cultivation, in the era of the Great Yan Dynasty, the average rice output was about one mu and two stones.

In conversion, it is about 350 catties. In the richest land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River, one mu of rice fields can produce up to four stones per mu.

That is to say, about [-] catties. If it reaches [-] catties, it is considered a high yield, so Lin Fuyue is unwilling to cultivate rice fields.

The land of fish and rice is only [-] catties, and it is too wasteful to turn her wasteland deep in the mountains into rice fields.

In her opinion, such output is very low.

In the Great Yan Dynasty, four mu of land would be able to feed a family, and a family of five would need twenty mu of land to barely survive without starving to death.

In most villages of the Great Yan Dynasty, various kinds of poverty and diseases still existed.

For example, a sick child needs to see a doctor, and a doctor needs silver taels.

Another example is that someone in the family has an emergency and needs to buy medicine, and someone even died of illness...

These are common problems in every imperial court in ancient times. Lin Fuyue thinks that they still need to grow more food to prepare for future troubles.

"Sister Lin, why don't you talk? Are you not satisfied with the corn on the cob we planted?"

His voice is as gentle as jade, but with a slight smile, it makes people feel like a spring breeze, as if a summer breeze blows through their hearts.

The one who spoke was a tall and slender young man, wearing a blue linen shirt, with his hair tied up with a wooden hairpin.

With a smooth forehead, exquisite facial features, sword eyebrows and star eyes, the whole person exudes a heroic attitude.

He is Xiao Yichen, and he often follows Lin Fuyue recently. After his temperament changed, Lin Fuyue also liked him quite a lot.

There will be people who like beautiful things, and good-looking people are especially attracted to like them.

There are many corn cobs growing in the corn field, and the cobs are removed when they are mature, and they are placed on the ridge to dry.

"I'm very satisfied. I'm thinking of making some delicacies for you to try." Lin Fuyue said with a smile.

"Do you like to eat? If you like to eat, then I will make a different taste every day."

Xiao Yichen looked sideways at Lin Fuyue who was beside him. He looked beautiful, although he was wearing coarse clothes.

Also like a fairy in the Heavenly Palace, beautiful and kind, there is no one better than her in the world.

"Okay, thank you Sister Lin, as long as it is made by you, we all like to eat it, don't you think so?"

Xiao Yichen nodded his thanks, turned around and asked the teenagers picking corn cobs behind him.

"Yes, what Xiao Liu said is too true, as long as the food is made by sister Lin, it is delicious."

Lin Fuyue smiled happily and sweetly. She bent down and picked off a corn cob, and mischievously held it under the sun to shine.

Seeing the leaves on the top of the corn stalks are golden and shining, I am very satisfied.

Although there is no corn she has seen in later generations, the corn cobs they planted.

But it was also at this time that the best and best corn on the cob was absolutely top-notch.

So she told everyone: "The yield of the corn cobs we grow is much higher than that of others, and we can still take advantage of the top quality."

"Yes, I grew corn in my hometown, but the cobs are not so long, and the corn kernels are not so big."

"Really, I thought sister Lin was bragging." Xiao Yichen had never seen corn on the cob before.

"It must be true. My sister never lies. The average length of corn on the cob is about three inches. Some corn kernels are thin and thin, but they can't be seen when they are ground into corn flour."

Lin Fuyue looked up at the corn they planted with her chest up and said, that small appearance is very frightening.

Lu Shaoqian wanted to laugh when he saw it, he really wanted to say something, don't lie, it was what the monk said, so he heard that annoying Xiao Yichen say it.

"Sister Lin, how can you not lie? That's what the monks said." Xiao Yichen corrected her slang.

After getting acquainted with Sister Lin, he found that she used a lot of inappropriate words, but everyone ignored them.

It doesn't matter if they are together, but if they go to Yanjing in the future, there will be many jokes.

"Hee hee, just as a metaphor, Xiao Liuer, don't take it too seriously, we are all rough people and it doesn't matter."

Lin Fuyue thinks that this handsome young man is too serious. Do you want to say that you have not studied for a few years and are uneducated!

How did she know that in everyone's eyes, she was omnipotent and perfect.

"That's right, Sister Lin is not inferior to a Taoist monk, so what's the matter with saying a word of Zen?"

"Xiao Liu, don't talk to Sister Lin in a polite way, we like to listen to all kinds of things that Sister Lin has to say."

Dong Yu and Fang Yibo refuted Xiao Yichen at the same time.

"Haha, I'm just kidding, as long as everyone is happy. You can see that the shaft of corn cobs is shorter, with a smoother surface and better quality. It can be used for grinding noodles, making rough biscuits, or even steaming steamed buns."

"Sister Lin, let's pick this type together and grind the others together, isn't that right?"

"Yes, at that time, the cornmeal that is ground will also be graded, and different foods will be made for different foods."

"The tops of the corn stalks are golden yellow and the surface is smooth. They look very healthy and can be used to feed cattle and sheep, but we have no cattle or sheep."

"Then feed the pigs, those little piglets have grown into big pigs weighing more than 200 catties." Fang Yibo echoed.

"The highest part of the corn cob is black and red. It is a typical black and red corn grain. The grains are full. These can be used to cook soup or porridge, fried eggs or fried sauce. They are all good grains."

Lin Fuyue spreads knowledge about corn while working. In short, corn kernels are a rare and rare food in modern society.

Everyone is happy to listen, occasionally interjecting a few words, the atmosphere is very active, life has hope.

Xiao Yichen looked at Lin Fuyue, who was smiling with crooked eyebrows, and couldn't help feeling emotional.

In this world, there are always too many restrictions on women, even if she has great ambitions.

With extraordinary ability, she also serves the country and the people, but she will be bound by her identity after all.

But he won't say it in public, lest she be unhappy and everyone will attack him again.

"Sister Lin knows a lot, where did she learn it from?"

"I learned it from the book, there is a golden house in the book, Yan Ruyu is in the book, haha..."

(End of this chapter)