The villain powerful minister pitted his tech house

Chapter 25 Feeling that I have suddenly found my goal

Chapter 25 Feeling that I have suddenly found my goal
After leaving the small restaurant, Song Shushu didn't go back immediately, but went outside the city first.

Then it was discovered that the harvest of these farmers was not poor this year, but poor every year.Compared with the good life of the palace nobles and ministers' families, the life of the common people is simply two extremes.

The social production environment here is the same as the ancient Song Shushu country, with farming economy as the mainstay.

Farmers mainly plant seven kinds of millet (grain, millet), bean (soybean), millet (millet), rice, wheat, barley, and hemp.Of course, there will be some differences due to differences in geographical location.

Low yield is the main feature of crops in this era.

Take rice as an example.

Under the limitations of current technology and theory, the rice yield is only 500 jin per mu in good years.Leaving aside the taxes that need to be paid every year, there is not enough food left over for a family of three for a year.

Therefore, in ancient times, it was a luxury for ordinary people and even small rich families to eat white rice.The word Yizishishishi has actually happened.

In fact, this problem once plagued Song Shushu's country.When the earth still existed, it was not until 1985 that a famous rice breeder named Huang Yaoxiang bred the dwarf hybrid indica variety 'Square Ai', which was able to raise the yield of rice from the original [-] catties to the highest level. Seven or eight hundred catties.

But even so, before a certain great old man surnamed Yuan did not develop hybrid rice, there was not enough rice in the world to eat.

Song Shushu looked at the weeds and sparse grains all over the ground outside the city, took a deep breath and exhaled the stale air from his chest.Suddenly, she felt that something meaningful was waiting for her to do.

Thinking of this, Song Shushu was overwhelmed with pride. On the way home, he bought Xia Guo's most important crops. Once he arrived at the General's Mansion, he put them in the study of the General's Mansion.

Song Yi stared blankly at Song Shushu's blushing face, and called the maid behind Song Shushu to stop.

"What's wrong with Second Miss?"

"General, the maidservant doesn't know either. She just stood in the rice field for a while and became like this." Xiao Cui replied.

"Rice field?" Song Yi frowned, "Didn't I ask you to go to the Prince Chen's Mansion?"

"I went, but Lord Chen is not in the mansion." Faced with Song Yi's questioning, Xiao Cui felt a little scared, "Eldest Miss, do you think Second Miss will, will she go out and get sick?"

Sickness is actually a euphemism, and what the maid wants to say is bewitched.

As the second lady's personal maid.Compared with the previous Second Miss, the current Second Miss is simply a big change.

The former second young lady was timid, dull, sluggish and inflexible. Although she treated people well, the young lady's sense of distance was very obvious.

Today's young lady doesn't look like a lady at all. People often don't understand what they do, but they give people a sense of convincing.

There is an innate aura of amiability that makes her, a little maid, feel that she is equal to the young lady, but when she gets close, she unconsciously feels a sense of awe.

The maid doesn't know, but this is the aura of Xueshen technical house.

"Okay, how can the second miss be sick when she is in good health." Song Yi looked at the maid who was hesitant to speak, and stopped her from continuing, "You just need to take good care of the miss, as for other things, there are not many ask."

"Yes." Xiaocui nodded yes, and hurried into the study to serve.

Song Yi, who was left behind, stood quietly at the door of the study for a long time, without any emotion in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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