Emperor game: sss difficulty I deduce everything

During this period of time, starving for thousands of miles, changing children to eat, is not just talking about it in the book.

This is also true.

Under such circumstances, the mental state of this group of tenant farmers before was numb and confused.

,

I don't know how many people.

There is suffering.

But at the moment.

Compared with before.

The spiritual outlook displayed by this group of tenant farmers in the royal garden is completely different.

Everyone could really see the smiles from the bottom of the hearts of these tenant farmers.

And a look of satisfaction on his face.

This is on the people of other Great Xia.

At least for a few years.

Never seen before.

Here.

Zhang Jiao and Zhu Yuanzhang looked at each other, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Grabbing an old man at the side, he asked softly, "Old man, why are you so happy?"

The old man grinned, his eyes were narrowed into two slits, and the wrinkles on his forehead were like knives and axes.

can be seen.

The old man was very happy from the bottom of his heart: "This year's harvest is good, and His Majesty also waived our rent for this year. Of course we are happy."

Good harvest?

Once again the question popped up.

In the eyes of Zhang Jiao and Zhu Yuanzhang, there were bursts of doubts.

When Li Ye said this question before.

They were already extremely puzzled.

now.

Even the old farmer said so.

This time.

It's that they don't understand even more.

How good is the grain output of this royal garden.

To make the old man in front of him so happy?

It seemed to be the expressions on the faces of the two of them.

The old man who was on his head waved his hands with a smile, and said directly and cheerfully: "My lords, Mr. Song sent by His Majesty not only taught us how to grow food, but also taught us how to fertilize and eliminate insects. Windproof..."

"Although the grain in our fields has not yet been counted as harvest, we can tell by looking at the tassels on the poles that the yield of this new grain is much greater than before!"

When saying this.

The old man was already dancing with excitement.

A pair of old eyes that were originally muddy, at this moment actually shone brightly.

As he said, he kept waving his hands in the air: "In the grain we planted before, there were only six or seven grains of wheat per ear on the stalk. But I counted the wheat in the field a few days ago, and there were eighty or ninety grains per ear. Where are the grains of wheat!"

The old man is just one sentence.

It made Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhang Jiao look at each other, stunned.

Listen to what the old man said.

They still don't understand.

According to the words of the old man.

That's not to say.

The yield of this grain is more than ten times higher than that of the old grain! ?

Chapter 332

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"Where is there such a high yield of grain in this world!?"

A few deep shouts.

Not just Zhang Jiao and Zhu Yuanzhang.

Right next to the two of them.

Xu Tiande and Chang Boren almost shouted in unison.

When the old man said these words.

Their eyes were almost red.

Staring straight at the old man in front of him, he shouted loudly.

Both of them are fellow villagers of Zhu Yuanzhang.

Same as Zhu Yuanzhang.

They all come from Song Fengyang.

Before entering Taiping Taoism, they were just two ordinary peasants.

Although in the past few years in Taiping Taoism.

It has been gradually neglected in farming.

however.

food production.

How could the two of them fail to remember how many grains of grain grew on a stalk of wheat?

after all.

For ordinary people.

grains like wheat.

That's the living thing.

That is something more precious than their own wealth and life.

Let alone a few years.

Even until the day they close their eyes.

They believe.

I will never forget myself.

after all.

When they were in their hometown in Fengyang.

Every harvest time.

They are the same as old people.

What I like the most is going to my own field.

Squatting on the ground, counting the wheat on the ear one by one.

Touch the wheat on the ear of wheat.

I saw the golden piece in front of my eyes.

My heart is much more at ease.

It's not just the two of them.

Or.

All farmers in the world are like this.

This is also true.

What the old man said just now.

In their view, it is simply a fantasy.

Which family of wheat can produce eighty or ninety grains of wheat on one ear of wheat?

Is that still wheat?

If so.

Why did they bother to wander all the way and come to Daxia, a foreign country?

Why bother to tie your head to your trouser belt and join this Taiping Taoism.

Started these head-losing jobs?

It can be said.

When the old man said those words.

Both of them have lost their composure directly.

Xu Tiande and Chang Boren are like this.

How could it not be the case with Zhang Jiao and Zhu Yuanzhang.