Fairview Nongmen Xiaofu Girl

It was really a rush to harvest. Mrs. Lei heard that it was going to rain in a few days, so in addition to the people she had originally invited, she also invited hard-working people from several nearby villages to help with the harvest.

In addition to the villagers who voluntarily came to help, the total number was more than 100. Excluding children and the elderly, it can be said that one full-year laborer was responsible for one acre of land.

People with quick hands and feet can harvest an acre of land in one and a half days, leaving half a day to thresh. On average, everyone can harvest an acre of land in two days.

The weak family planted more than 100 acres of rice in total. A group of people worked together as one and worked non-stop. It only took two and a half days to finish the harvest.

Now all we have to do is wait for the rice to be dried. A windmill truck will remove the impurities, shriveled grains and some tiny straw shavings from the rice, and then weigh it to see how much the yield is.

In the next few days, the weather continued to be fine, the spring breeze blew across the land, and the rice dried quickly.

When harvesting rice in the evening, Mrs. Lei picked up a grain of rice, bit it open, and said happily: "It's done! It's eighty to ninety percent dry. It will be dry for half a day tomorrow before it can be weighed."

After weighing, if the weather is good, you can continue to dry it for one or two more days. Completely dry rice can be stored for a long time. If you can't eat it all within a year, you can take it out and dry it. It can continue to be stored as long as it is dry enough. Store it.

After hearing this, Ruoshui picked up a grain of rice and bit it open. The broken rice grain inside was white. Anyone who knows how to do it can tell at a glance how hard it is.

"I will inform the village chief and Mrs. Xuanyuan immediately."

In fact, there is no need to run to inform, the village chief came over just in time: "Sister-in-law, is your rice dry? Can it be weighed tomorrow?"

Not only the village chief, but others also came over one after another.

After all, we all harvested the rice together, and it has been in the sun for so many days. It is an old crop, so we know that we can start weighing it tomorrow.

Mrs. Lei said to everyone: "It's time to weigh it. It will be weighed tomorrow."

So on the next day, the grain drying field was crowded with people. In addition to people from this village, there were also people from other villages, and even the owners of the grain shops in the city came.

Everyone is extremely curious about the yield per mu of rice in the third season.

Magistrate Zhang also came over. Although rice was planted in Guantian, he felt that Guantian was not managed as well as the weak ones.

Therefore, he left the master to watch over there, and he personally came to see the property of the weak family.

Weighing rice is not an easy task. It requires weighing packages one by one, and two people are required to carry the large scale beam with a pole, and one person moves the weight to weigh. Otherwise, a package of rice is too heavy and cannot be weighed by one person.

There are only two large scale beams in the village, and the speed of weighing packages one by one is very slow.

Seeing this, County Magistrate Zhang asked the Yamen to run back to the city to get some large scale beams.

Seeing this, the owner of a grain shop hurriedly said to his subordinates: "Go back to the shop and fetch two large scale beams. Then take the carriage back. Hurry."

Seeing this, people from other villages also hurried back to their own villages to get the large scale beams.

Half an hour later, a total of more than 20 large scale beams were weighed together, and the speed was much faster.

The yield of the 100 acres of land given by the emperor has not yet been weighed, but the yield of the original few acres of the weak family has been calculated, and the highest yield per mu is 1,636 kilograms!

The yield of other acres is no less than 1,630 kilograms.

After the birth report came out, Mrs. Xuanyuan's hand tightened unconsciously, and her body trembled slightly.

But after all, she was someone who had been on the battlefield for many years, and she quickly recovered. She said to Xuanyuan Que: "Xiaojiu, grandma needs to go back for a while. You and Xuan Bao play, and then go back to the mountain after playing."

After saying that, she couldn't wait to leave quickly.

The emperor's son must be notified of this matter as soon as possible.    This matter is too big!

This matter is really big!

The yield was much better than she thought!

When the yield report came out, the scene suddenly became a sensation.

"More than 1,600 kilograms? Did you calculate it wrong? Is it too much?"

"Is this impossible? Is this the yield of two acres of land? Is it a miscalculation?"

"Calculate it again, hurry up! You must have calculated it wrong. Even if you turn it over, it can't be more than 1,600 kilograms. It only weighs eight or nine hundred kilograms to support the sky!"

The person doing the accounting was the village chief's son, who worked as an accountant in a restaurant in the city. He hurriedly said: "It's not wrong. I've calculated it three times! It's absolutely not wrong!"

For everyone, a thousand pounds is an astronomical figure.

How can one acre of land produce thousands of kilograms of grain?

At this time, the yields per mu of other villagers were also calculated.

The village chief said happily: "It's not wrong, it's not wrong. My family's rice cultivation is not as good as that of the weaker families, but the one with the highest yield per mu is 1,528 jins! The others are almost 1,500 jins." About! Haha.”

"That's right, the highest acre of my house weighs 1,406 pounds!"

“My family’s field is not as good as the village chief’s, and it weighs 1,380 kilograms!”

"My family's field is a low-grade field, and it weighs one thousand and one kilograms! Haha, I knew the yield per mu this time would definitely be one thousand kilograms! Haha... My family's granary can't even store it! I've never seen so much rice!"

"I've never seen it before. In the past few days, my dreams have been full of rice. The whole house is full of rice. I have white rice every day. I can't finish it in my lifetime!"

"Me too! I dreamed that I was sleeping directly in the rice. There was not enough rice in the house at home, and the rice was all out on the street. My mother tried her best to put it back!"

"My family only has this one acre of land, and the total harvest in the past two years has not been as much as this one! I just thought about planting more rice in one season, and if nothing happens, there will be no harvest, and then a few kilograms of grain seeds and energy will be wasted. But if there is a harvest, , if I can receive more than a hundred catties, I will make a profit! I originally thought that I could receive an extra hundred or dozens of catties of grain, and I laughed in my dreams! I didn’t expect to receive more than thirteen hundred catties! Xuan Bao, you You saved the lives of our entire family!"

In fact, people from weak families and those who follow rice cultivation in the village had already made guesses about this yield, but they couldn’t believe that it was really a thousand kilograms. It was only now that it was actually calculated that they felt at ease!

The people who had harvested a good harvest were very happy and surrounded the poor people and Xuan Bao to express their gratitude.

The villagers who had no harvest were almost dying of soreness, feeling like they had missed out on a thousand taels of gold!

The yield of the best-quality farmland is more than 1,400 to 1,600 kilograms per mu, and the yield of the worst-grade farmland is just over 1,000 kilograms.

This output is definitely not doubled, but several times higher!

If they had followed suit, they would have made a lot of money even if they missed the first season of rice!

The land owned by the landlord and the government land in the city are considered the best farmland. The highest yield per mu is less than 500 catties. Now the worst farmland is over a thousand catties. Isn’t this a huge profit?

So these people also gathered around, and they couldn't wait to make up the idea of ​​buying grain seeds. If they missed it once, they couldn't miss it a second time.

"Mrs. Lei, do you sell these rice seeds? I want to buy two hundred catties!"

"Weak water, my family also needs a hundred pounds!"

……

"Young master, I am from Qingfeng Grain Store in the county town. I would like to order ten thousand kilograms of grain seeds."

There were actually people from the grain store, and the scene suddenly became even more sensational.

Everyone is asking people from weak families to buy grain seeds.