My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?.

Chapter 653: In order to let the world have enough to eat, is this reason enough?

Wang Wan took a deep breath and spoke word by word: "Four stones, three jun and ten kilograms!"

At this moment, the courtiers could no longer bear the shock in their hearts and cried out:

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Is it because the land in Chang'an Township is fertile? It can produce so much food!"

"What a fertile dog! Where in the world can fertile soil produce so much food! Ten years ago, Chang'an Township's yield was around two dan per mu. After the Zheng Guo Canal was opened, Chang'an Township's yield was around two and a half dan per mu. This is already the world's best. Fertile soil, but still far away from four stones, three jun and ten kilograms!”

“Is the weighing of this acre of land inaccurate?!”

Almost all courtiers subconsciously expressed distrust of the results.

This is not because they don’t believe in Ying Chengyu, but because they believe more in the books and the world they have learned over the past decades!
Just like Li Kui's description of farming in Guanzhong: Today, one man takes care of five people, manages a hundred acres of land, and earns one and a half stones per year.

Another example is Guanzi's description of Qi Di's farming: A farmer plows a hundred acres throughout the year, and the harvest from a hundred acres is only twenty minutes.

In this era, the yield per mu of fertile soil such as Guanzhong and Qilu was only 140 catties per mu.

The average yield per mu in the world hovers around 110 catties per mu.

The yield per mu of the field is even only around 60 catties per mu!

But if the yield per mu just weighed is converted into future generations, it reaches a terrifying 292 catties per mu!
Even if they are both fertile soil, this is more than double the difference!

Who can believe it?

Who can believe it!

Faced with all the doubts, Ying Zheng just said two words with a trembling voice: "Say it again!"

Wang Wan hurriedly weighed the harvest of another acre of field carefully. Even the corn hidden in the soil had to be picked up, blown clean and weighed together.

After weighing with the most standard movements, Wang Wan's voice became more and more trembling: "Four stones, one jun and ten catties (250 city catties)!"

"Four stones, two jun and twenty-two catties (281 city catties)!"

"Four stones and three jun (285 pounds)!"

As Wang Wan reported out the numbers one by one, Ying Zheng and all the courtiers' breathing became rapid.

Only the ministers were still carrying Wang Wan's words to the distance conscientiously, but their voices became particularly sticky and erratic.

It wasn't until the last acre of grain was weighed that Wang Wan took a deep breath, cupped his hands and exclaimed: "This autumn harvest in Chang'an Township totals 3,791 acres."

"The one who produces the most per mu has four stones, three jun and ten catties."

"The lowest yield per mu is four stones and sixteen catties (248 city catties)."

"The average yield per mu is four stones, two jun and eighteen catties (279 city catties)!"

Wang Wan's voice rose uncontrollably, and by the end, it was more like a roar!
"My congratulations to Great Qin!!!"

Han Cang held up a handful of corn with trembling hands, with tears in his eyes: "As long as we push this policy to Great Qin, we, Great Qin, will no longer have to be trapped by food!"

"I, Da Qin, have become rich!"

"Finally rich!"

Everyone was begging for money and food from Han Cang, the official in charge of grain management. Han Cang also tried every means to get money and food, and he lost countless hairs for this.

However, Da Qin was still short of food and was always on the verge of not having enough to eat.

In recent years, this dilemma has become even more prominent, and it has reached the point where Ying Chenglong has to be leased to external parties.

Today, Han Cang was finally able to stand upright in front of his ministers and say: Our Qin Dynasty is not short of food!
Wei Liao took out a stack of Chang'an paper filled with plans from his arms, tore it into pieces with all his strength, and laughed heartily: "The new strategy I formulated for our Great Qin has once again been in vain!"

"Of course! I am happy!"

"Happy!"

"With this millet, everything is impossible to solve!"

Mi Chen, Ying Le and other dignitaries were also trembling, and their eyes were full of surprises.

If this method can be used on the acres they control, their income will be doubled!
For no reason, the income doubled.

Is there anything more exciting than this in the world!

Zhuang Qiu suddenly fell to his knees.

Zhuang Qiu, who was born as a candidate, lurked in a bandit den, stabbed his old boss in the back, and avenged his father, thought that there would be no one or anything in the world that could move him except Chen Li.

But at this moment, Zhuang Qiu's eyes filled with tears and he cried sadly: "Aweng, have you seen it!"

"An average mu is four stones, two jun and eighteen catties!"

"If our food production capacity was so abundant in the past, how could our family have suffered so much, even to the point of being destroyed!"

"And today, the Lord of Chang'an has used his divine power to save the poor from water and fire."

"All the poor people in the world should thank Lord Chang'an for the grace of living!"

"It's a pity that we didn't wait, Aweng!"

The soldiers on guard not far away also had tears in their eyes.

Zhuang Qiu's parents did not wait for this chance to survive.

But fortunately, they and their families waited.

Waiting for this opportunity for their whole family to have enough to eat and survive!
Seeing Zhuang Chou kneeling on the ground, all the soldiers on guard finally couldn't bear it anymore and kowtowed in the direction of Ying Chengyu and shouted:

"Thank you, Lord Chang'an, for surviving!"

Upon seeing this, the villagers of Chang'an Township and some officials from poor backgrounds also knelt down, kowtowed and shouted:

"Thank you, Lord Chang'an, for surviving!"

Ying Zheng tried to suppress the corners of his mouth a few times and found that he couldn't suppress it at all, so he simply stopped suppressing it.

Just looking at those people who thanked Ying Chengyu with smiles on their faces, the excitement and pride in my heart cannot be expressed in words. This is the prince’s younger brother!
Keep praising!
He deserves it!

Li Si's heart tightened.

This is not correct!
Li Si faced Ying Zheng without hesitation and shouted loudly:
"Your Majesty Hongfu, if we take this strategy to manage agriculture, our country, the Qin Dynasty, will definitely prosper!"

"I would like to congratulate the Great Qin! I would like to congratulate the Lord of Chang'an! I would like to congratulate the King!"

Hearing this more correct call, all the courtiers raised their hands and shouted:

"I would like to congratulate the Great Qin! I would like to congratulate the Lord of Chang'an! I would like to congratulate the King!"

Ying Zheng laughed happily: "Hahaha~good! Very good!"

"Congratulations! This joy deserves great congratulations!"

"Of course, this joy is all caused by Chang'an Lord and all his subordinates!"

First, all the credit was pinned on Ying Chengyu, and then Ying Zheng said with emotion: "After Chang'an Jun's triumphant return last year, he went around to collect gold juice, and stayed with gold juice all day long, and even ate in gold juice. Beside the pile."

"In order to verify the difference between golden juice and golden juice, Lord Chang'an even came to the palace to ask for the golden juice in the palace!"

"I think Lord Chang'an has a brain disease!"

"Everyone in the world thinks that Lord Chang'an is suffering from a brain disease, and some insects even openly mocked Lord Chang'an!"

Some officials lowered their heads subconsciously, looking ashamed.

They used to be part of the group that laughed at Ying Chengyu.

Even though Ying Chengyu admitted that he was treating excrement in order to increase production, in their eyes, Ying Chengyu was crazy.

Otherwise, given Ying Chengjiao's identity and situation, why would he associate with Jin Zhi!
But today Ying Chengyu gave them an answer with facts.

Is the reason for doubling the yield per mu enough?
If that's not enough, is the reason for doubling the yield per mu without major construction or major water conservancy projects enough?
Ying Zheng raised his voice and said solemnly: "Chang'an Jun does not suffer from brain disease!"

"Mr. Chang'an is sane and has enough energy to destroy the country and return!"

"As the lord of our Qin Dynasty, the prince of the royal family, the brother of the widowed king, the general who opened and expanded the territory of our Qin Dynasty, and the ancient gentleman highly praised by the people of the world, the Lord of Chang'an endures what ordinary people cannot endure and does what ordinary people cannot do, and stands up to the world. What’s the reason for people’s ridicule?”

"In order to let the world have enough to eat!"

"Now, Lord Chang'an has finally succeeded in treating the gold juice."

"As a result, this Chang'an Township farmland can actually produce four stones, three jun and ten kilograms per acre, which is an increase of more than 90% compared to last year!"

"Everyone in the world knows what it means to increase grain production by 90%. You all know it well."

"This is a sign of prosperity!"

"This is the blessing of all people in the world!"

Ying Chengyu wanted to say something, but Ying Zheng didn't give Ying Chengyu a chance.

Taking a step back, Ying Zheng shook his sleeves and faced Ying Chengyu and suddenly raised his hands:
"My dear fellow, the people of Qin today would like to express their gratitude to Lord Chang'an!"

"Everyone in the world should also pay their respects to Lord Chang'an!"

Ying Chengyu jumped away, and then hurriedly went to help Ying Zheng: "Brother Wang, what are you doing!"

"How can I afford to pay homage to Brother Wang?"

Even if the etiquette between monarch and minister is disregarded, how can the eldest brother worship the younger brother?

Isn’t this a mess!

Ying Zheng forcefully pressed down Ying Chengxuan's hand, and looked at Ying Chengxuan with solemn eyes: "A few people worship me, not a few people worship me."

"I am worshiping on behalf of the people of Qin."

"Mr. Chang'an, you deserve this bow!"

Ying Chengyu wanted to say something, but Han Cang, Wei Zhuang, Zhuang Qiu and other court officials and soldiers had already handed over their hands and shouted:
"I'll wait. Thank you, Lord Chang'an!"

Ying Chengyu could only return the favor and said: "As a prince of the Qin Dynasty and a prince of the royal family, I should be loyal to the Qin Dynasty by eating the salary of the Qin Dynasty."

"Everyone, that's very polite."

"And I do not hesitate to admit that the yield per mu of Chang'an Township is difficult to replicate in the world."

Not wanting people in the world to exaggerate the efficacy of golden juice so much that the head of Guizhou would lose trust in it, Ying Chengyu explained calmly:

"Everyone also knows that I have opened 100,000 acres of experimental fields for the dung of the gold-testing juice, which are located in Chang'an Township, Lantian County, Fushi County, Tunliu County and other food towns, and each place is divided into many Katakoda.”

"What we are harvesting today is the Chang'an Township B-shaped experimental field with the best growth."

“One of the reasons why Chang’an Township’s Yizi Experimental Field is able to achieve such a yield per mu is that this area is all farmland and is inherently fertile.”

"The second is that it is adjacent to the Yellow River and has prosperous water conservancy, so there is no shortage of water sources for irrigation."

"The third reason is that my new rule is that the gold juice is from the dung field, so I can use the gold juice at will. But when this policy is extended to the world, the gold juice will probably become a treasure and cannot be used as freely as now."

"The fourth is the golden juice itself. The soil quality of the A-shaped experimental field and the B-shaped experimental field are similar, but the golden juice prepared in different ways has led to obvious differences in the growth."

"But according to reports from my subordinates, the golden juice from Chang'an Township's A-shaped experimental field is quite effective when used in Lantian County's E-shaped experimental field!"

The yield per mu in Chang'an Township can be said to be the result of a laboratory, and it is the result that Ying Zheng stares at every day.

In Ying Chengyu’s view, achieving 279 jin per mu across the world is something that will take at least decades of hard work to achieve.

But after hearing what Ying Chengyu said, the officials were not disappointed.

They have never underestimated the bond between the officials of Jitian Yamen Office and their nine tribes.

The yield per mu of fields that Ying Zheng personally visited every day and harvested by Ying Zheng and his ministers should be higher than elsewhere!
Han Cang said thoughtfully: "Fertility and water conservancy are things we think about every day, and we know the key to it."

"The golden juice may not be enough - since golden juice can help farmers increase production and turn waste into treasure, there is indeed a risk of not being enough."

"As for the golden juice itself, does this golden juice also pay attention to adapting to local conditions?"

(End of this chapter)