The peasant woman's three fists hurt a little

Chapter 621
Sheng Yu pointed to the potato field and said.

"These potatoes are not grown by ordinary methods. Generally, farmers grow potatoes with whole potatoes as seeds. My potatoes are cut from seeds. One potato can grow three or four litters. The seeds are all small potatoes."

County Magistrate Zhang's eyes lit up.

"How is this going?"

Sheng Yu squatted down, put aside a nest of potato roots, and pulled them out to show County Magistrate Zhang.

At this time, the potato is a small one, but it can also be seen that the seeds are small potatoes that have been cut out.Tiny little potatoes knotted on top.It's a lot to count.

Magistrate Zhang was amazed.

"I didn't expect it to be so good."

Aunt Ashan and Yang Cuihua both farmed the land, so it was natural to see that the method of Shengyu's family, the potatoes they planted were similar to those grown in medium-dry land.Open your mouth and make an appointment.

"Oh! At the beginning, I thought Guixiang was wasting things. I didn't expect this method to grow well. I will do the same next year. Guixiang and Shengyu must teach us well."

Sheng Yu nodded cheerfully.

"okay!"

Farmers are like this, and they will share any good ideas.

County Magistrate Zhang's eyes sparkled, and he looked at Sheng Yu with a kind of scrutiny.

"Brother Wei's method, can you tell me the details?"

Sheng Yu naturally agreed.

This method can save a lot of potato seeds.It's not bad to tell magistrate Zhang.The method that everyone in the village can learn will be passed on sooner or later.It's almost the same whether you write it down or not.

County magistrate Zhang looked at the sweet potato next to him and said.

"Is this sweet potato grown in a new way?"

Sheng Yu smiled smugly.

"This is another way. I have to thank Ashan's family for their sweet potato vines. Guixiang and I were so busy at that time that we didn't have time to grow sweet potatoes. It’s been three or four seasons. My wife and I took the sweet potato vines from Ashan’s family for cuttings. I didn’t expect it to grow quite well. I’ll show you.”

The original vines of sweet potato vines can also be seen.

The sweet potato vines of Shengyu's family are already very long, unlike potatoes that can be pulled out directly.When it rains, the mounds are dug up.Show the root to magistrate Zhang.Zhang Xianling's heart contracted tightly.

This fucking is even more shocking than just now!
If real sweet potatoes can be cut, how many varieties will have to be grown!
This method is more effective than the potato method!
County magistrate Zhang stared at Shengyu with his eyes wide open.

Shengyu waved his hand.

"Hehe. Don't look at me like that. I'll tell you what you want. Your eyes are really creepy!"

County magistrate Zhang bowed to Sheng Yu.

"I thank you on behalf of the people of the world!"

Sheng Yu hurriedly stepped aside, not daring to accept this gift.

"You are an adult, don't do this. If you do this, I will not grow taller in the future."

County magistrate Zhang said with emotion.

"Thank you. You don't know that you have done a good job for the people of Liming in the world! Qingshan County is located in the southwest, and you don't know the life in the north. How many people starve to death in the north every year. How many people can you save with this method? ah."

Shengyu retreated again and again.

"You're just kidding. The sweet potatoes and potatoes have been there for a long time, and they can be different all of a sudden."

County Magistrate Zhang explained.

"Few people reclaim wasteland because the land reclaimed can't produce much food at all. Follow the original method of planting sweet potatoes and beans. If the year is good, you can harvest some. If the reading is not good, you can write it down. People are exhausted, and they still can’t receive food. Do you think it’s important? You write these methods, and I’ll go to Zhuangzi to plant them. If the effect is good, I will report to the court. There will definitely be many people who will open up wasteland.”

(End of this chapter)