farming female castellan

Chapter 154 Such a High Yield
The kung fu of this group of people is obviously better than those in the morning, and their strikes are more ruthless, but the fighting spirit of the children is also stronger.The weaker ones were taken care of by Chen Fan from time to time, and together they worked together to knock down one, and knock down another, becoming more and more courageous as they fought.Stronger ones such as Chen Yue and Chen Zhongyan were killing all directions, wandering around in the crowd, Chen Zhongzhu, Chen Ying and Chen Xiu followed suit and fought heartily.

Those people would never have imagined that they would be defeated by a group of dolls.They stared unwillingly and resentfully, causing a few dolls to go up and knock a few more times.

"Is it important to fight like this? Some people were seriously injured." Liu Huaijin was worried.

Chen Fan didn't know how to answer, she was not familiar with laws, conventions and rules of the world.If Chu Sheng and the others dared to do it, she dared to lead others to do it.

Chen Ya answered by herself: "They came to grab food and beat us with knives. We should resist."

Huai Jin frowned: "Is there no one to take care of them grabbing food like this?"

Chu Sheng smiled lightly: "If the government can control it, will there still be talk of a tyrant and a tyrant?"

Huai Jin remained silent.

"Are you injured?" Chen Fan asked the children.

"A little injury, it's okay." Chen Zhongzhu didn't care.

Chen Fan looked at him, and he grinned: "It's really not a problem, just bumped and smashed, no knife wound."

Chen Fan glanced at Chen Zhongyan, he nodded, and said, "I will check for them."

After returning home, Chen Fan let a few girls check it out, and was relieved that there were no serious stab wounds.

It was not dangerous in the morning, but the fighting in the afternoon was more intense.The closer Chen Yue and Chen Ying are, the easier it is to be scratched.

Chen Ying and Chen Xiu each had a wound on their arm, which was not deep.Chen Fan held them both in his arms and patted their backs.

"Sister, it's okay. Even if the tip of the knife is cut across the air, there will inevitably be scars on the body. Such scratches almost seem to be non-existent."

"Be more careful, it's better to stay away." Chen Fan felt a little distressed.

Chen Ying smiled: "It is inevitable that there will be close combat, and it is really good to practice now."

Chen Fan patted her on the back: "How can there be such close combat in ordinary farmers? You are in danger."

Chen Ying laughed again: "Have you forgotten how I escaped from home? There are many cases of being beaten and bullied in ordinary farmers."

Chen Xiu also smiled: "We are big fat now, how many people are staring at our rice fields."

Chen Fan patted her on the head.

If the government is eyeing, which level of government will come?

During dinner, everyone chatted about Zhang Ci and the others, whether they had already entered the governor's mansion, and whether things would go well.

Chen Fan looked at the night sky, remembering the situation over there.

It's better to have a mobile phone, you can call and video.

She asked Chu Sheng: "Do you have a letter from Feige?"

Chu Sheng smiled lightly: "Only use the flying pigeon to send the letter if there is an urgent matter with a short message."

What happened to them in Gyeongju, can't the story be short?It should be fine to hand over a note saying "Safe" or "Smooth", right?
Chen Fan has never seen them pass carrier pigeons, and he doesn't know how they usually pass messages quickly.

Two days later, a lot of rice had been harvested in the fields on both sides, some had been threshed, and more were still piled up in the house.

Yema Mountain has been busy for three days, with a few small fights, the rice has been harvested, and the task of threshing dozens of acres of rice fields has been completed.

The county government learned the lesson of harvesting sweet potatoes last time, and didn't dare to take the lead in making trouble, but it didn't care about the situation at Qijiadu, and just kept an eye on the situation at Yema Mountain.

Before the rice was lifted, it was put into the rice basket.County magistrate Hu was so excited that his lips trembled. He watched the paddy on the ten-acre land filled with one stone after another, a total of 82 stones!

The large scale weighed a few stones and compared the weight.The people and officials all knelt down on the ground, calling for the blessings of the heavens and the great grace of the emperor.

Master Yao was holding the rice, tears streaming down his face, but he didn't dare to wipe it with his hands.The old lady Luo has already cried aloud: "So much rice, so much rice, I can finally have enough to eat."

It's not yet the day to collect the land tax, and the officials can't wait any longer, saying that they should take the tax back now, so as to save another trip when they can.

Xiang Jian and Qin Zheng did not stop them, and even the grain and grass gave them four buckets of high-yielding rice per mu.The sweet potatoes on the ground were only given ordinary rice, and the county magistrate Hu blushed on the spot, and was persuaded by the master.

"My lord, please calm down. It's not worth getting angry over these unruly people." The master kept persuading him all the way, "Such a high output is already quite a high achievement, and the entire Daxiang Dynasty will be shocked. There is still a thousand mu of land nearby. These rice seeds can be of great use.”

County Magistrate Hu's mood did not improve: "Isn't there still [-] mu on the other side? The same rice is from Guangyun County, which is cheaper than the one named Yang in Guangyun County."

"Isn't the sum of your two sides close to [-] mu?" The master was still persuading, "Then the Yang family has been under the control of the Liu family for many years. Now that the Liu family bought a wasteland, they can grow such high-yield rice. , I really don’t know what kind of incense is burned in this Liu’s house.” It’s not clear whether these words are consolation or fire.

Magistrate Hu became even more depressed.

The master hurriedly said good things again: "You are an adult, don't be as knowledgeable as the people of the Liu family. The fields will not run away here, and the annual tax is still there?"

County Magistrate Hu took a deep breath: "Who do you think these thousands of acres of rice seed will fall into? Why isn't that Cui from Qingzhou coming now?"

The master smiled embarrassingly: "Maybe he will wait until they are all harvested and cleaned up before picking up the ready-made." County Magistrate Hu's face darkened immediately, and the master quickly coaxed him again.

Qin Zheng came to Qijiadu on the fourth day.

Most of the rice here has been harvested, and Kaiyun Village on the other side will be busy for a few more days.

"Has the rice here been dried properly?" She asked Chu Sheng.

Chu Sheng frowned: "Generally. There are too many invasions here, and the rice doesn't dare to stay in the field for too long, and I don't dare to stay in the yard for a long time. It must be taken home before dark. Your side is Are you busy?"

"It's almost there. There are still some threshing and cleaning work, and then the villagers will distribute the grain according to the gross weight. Guess how much is one mu?"

"There should be six or seven stones, right? The ears of grain look heavy, with many and full grains. There has never been such a high yield."

Qin Zheng smiled mysteriously: "Guess again."

Chu Sheng was surprised: "Eight stones? No way? In the past, there were only four stones at most in the top-class fields, and two stones in thin land would be thankful."

"The gross weight of ten acres of land is 82 shi!"

"There are so many! This has too much impact!" Chu Sheng didn't know whether he was excited or nervous.

Qin Zheng smiled: "At most, the ones on the Yema Mountain side are kept in my own hands. I don't know who will attract these two pieces of land. What do those bastards think, dare to compete with them for rice seeds?"

Chu Sheng thought of something, and his eyes brightened: "Will the master come?"

(End of this chapter)