Great Qin Emperor Teacher: I teach Ying Zheng to become an emperor through the ages!

Chapter 155
On this day, many people gathered around the potato experiment field of the Qin Mansion.

There are women and children, old people, farmers, and businessmen, countless people come to join in the fun.

Because today is a big day for the potato harvest!

The growth cycle of two months is neither long nor short. Among them, Princess Lizhu, the wife of the Qin family, has put in a lot of hard work.

Also excited was Xiaolu, the maid of the Qin residence.

From the cultivation of potato seeds a few months ago, to the planting of large areas of potatoes, to the time when these potatoes are all mature.

Among the hardships, only after experiencing it will you know!

"Master, why are there so many people coming to see it, do you want to drive them away?"

Meng Yi frowned and asked.

He doesn't have a good impression of this group of onlookers now.

Because those members of the clan were hiding among the crowd back then, out of jealousy and hatred, they kept making trouble for Qin Chuan.

Seeing them pointing and pointing, and not knowing what they were talking about, Meng Yi was a little angry.

"No, just let them watch."

The heavy rain has stopped for many days, the ground has dried up, and the air between the sky and the ground is extremely fresh.

In the distance where no one noticed, Ying Yiren and Lu Buwei were also watching from a distance.

Xianyang City was seriously affected by the disaster. It would take too long to transfer grain from Bashu, or it might not be able to solve the urgent need.

Far can't quench near thirst!
Qin Chuan had someone prepare a rocking chair, and sat not far away, very relaxed, and could clearly see the digging of potatoes.

Princess Lizhu and Xiaolu stood behind Qin Chuan without saying a word.

On this occasion, it is not suitable for them to talk too much.

"Let's get people started."

"promise!"

Meng Yi bent down, then waved his hand, and Fangfu's servants immediately started digging as required.

The faces of everyone in the Qin Mansion were filled with excitement.

"Master, are these potatoes really good?"

Qin Chuan kept a dark face, of course.

Why are my disciples so unconfident in him?

There are so many people around the experimental field that they almost completely surround the surrounding roads.

Discussions are flooding like a flood!

"What is the thing that Mr. Qin planted?"

"I don't know, but as the name suggests, it seems to be something that grows underground. Wait a minute, and you will see the true face of Lushan Mountain in a while."

"Potatoes. Doesn't sound very nice"

The sound of sarcasm is like cold wind and cold rain.

These are the voices of wealthy people, well-to-do, unaffected by the storm.

Naturally, those affected did not want to hear such words.

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."

"That's right, sir, this potato can replace food, and it can also serve as our ration."

"Don't slander Mr. here!"

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A group of people were arguing fiercely.

Qin Chuan ignored it. Since ancient times, people who have no ability like to talk about it, but he is a practical person.

"Work harder, move faster!"

Meng Yi roared crazily.

The group of servants were all cautious, holding small hoes in their hands, but they didn't dare to move too much.

Because the husband has already ordered that the skin must not be broken, otherwise, the appearance will not be good.

Meng Yi straightened his back and continued:

"The master said, first excavate an acre of cultivated land to see how the yield per mu is, and then excavate in large quantities."

Meng Yi also went to work in the field himself, out of breath, and beads of sweat flowed down the sides of his cheeks.

He also wants to know how much the yield per mu can reach!

After all, potatoes are a fresh crop species that have never been grown before.

The onlookers who eat melons looked curiously.

Because every time Meng Yi went down with the hoe, a huge oval brown object rolled out on the ground.

It's covered with wet dirt!
After the potatoes were dug out, Wang Ben and Meng Tian were not idle, and they immediately asked people to bag them and prepare to weigh them.

During the whole process, Qin Chuan was watching from a distance, and Ying Yiren and Lu Buwei's heart was in his throat.

Is this the moment to witness a miracle?

"120 catties"

Wang Ben shouted loudly.

Everyone couldn't help but trembled.

In less than one tenth of this small piece of land, more than 100 kilograms of things were dug up, which is simply unbelievable.

The servants continued to dig, and Wang Ben's shouts did not stop.

"420 catties"

Everyone continued to be amazed, some opened their mouths bigger than a goose egg.

"930 five catties."

The onlookers no longer knew what to say, and their faces turned slightly green.

If ordinary food is grown, the yield per mu can reach [-] or [-] catties, which is already a good harvest year.

But this potato.
Meng Yi, Wang Ben and others were shocked, but they still had to continue working.

"One thousand five hundred catties"

Obediently, it's endless!

Everyone was already numb, and suddenly began to wonder if there was a problem with the fertilizer in the land or the soil.

"Three thousand two hundred catties"

Finally, when Wang Ben finished reading the last number, everyone was dumbfounded and stood there in shock.

Immediately, it exploded like boiling water!
"How is this possible?"

"The yield of potatoes per mu can reach more than 3000 catties. Am I wrong?"

"A certain kind of field has been in the field for decades, but I have never heard of something that can break three thousand catties per mu. It's been a long time."

"Could it be that people from the Qin Mansion falsified the figures?"

"It's not like, these potatoes are piled up like a mountain. From my point of view, maybe more than three thousand catties!"

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Everyone looked like a ghost, their eyes straightened.

Princess Lizhu was a little excited, grabbed Qin Chuan's sleeve, and said:

"Husband, there are more than 3000 catties. These potatoes are really a miracle."

Hot eyes!

Qin Chuan was unusually calm, and said softly:
"This is still a preliminary experiment. In the future, if we can take care of it carefully, fertilize and remove insects on time, the yield will increase."

Princess Lizhu's face turned black.

Are you saying that this princess is not doing well?
far away.

Ying Yiren sat back in the carriage with an expression of excitement on his face, while Lu Buwei rode outside the carriage.

"Sure enough, Mr. did not lie to the widow. The yield per mu is more than 3000 catties. This rain disaster can not only be alleviated, but there is still a surplus. This product needs to be vigorously promoted and planted."

Lu Buwei said with a smile:

"Your Majesty, why don't we go to the Qin Mansion today. Since Mr. Qin Chuan knows how to grow these things, he should be able to make them too. Let's go and taste the potatoes together."

"What the prime minister said is true, let's go to the Qin Mansion today"

But as soon as he said this, Ying Yiren suddenly showed a frustrated look.

Of course it was because of the Ying clan.

He wants to put his face down and let Master Qin Chuan sell potatoes cheaply to the Ying clan regardless of the villain's fault.

Otherwise, the descendants of the Ying clan would have to drink the northwest wind, and there would be countless casualties.

But how should I speak?
Ying Yiren was lost in thought.
(End of this chapter)