"Ding, did Cao Cao detect a favorability rating of 0, did he plunder his imperial luck?"

Hey?

Wang Hao, who was drinking and chatting, was a little confused by this sudden voice.

The reaction speed of this Cao thief...

Is it slow?

Or is it slow?

Or is it slow?

Could it be, what is the story in this?

After all, according to common sense, the system should not have such a long delay!

Alas, no matter how much it is, as long as there is imperial luck to plunder, it is worthy of the reputation of ATM machines.

"Plunder!" Wang Hao groaned slightly, secretly saying in his heart.

"Ding! Plunder the Emperor Qi Luck 25764 points!"

Hey~~~

Cool crooked!

Above the main hall, a young man sat upright, found Wang Hao's inexplicable excitement, and asked, "General Wang, is there something happy happening?"

Wang Hao drank a bottle of luxury, and the smile on his face could not be concealed: "Don't hide Yuanlong, there is really a happy event!"

[Military General]: Chen Deng (Yuanlong)

[Level]: Early Xuanhuang

[Attributes]: Force 64; Intelligence 82; Politics 80; Commander 75;

[Martial arts]: proficient in agricultural affairs and trickery

[Favorability]: 80

(PS: The situation fits the needs, write the Chen Deng information directly.) )

Chen Dengton was puzzled and asked curiously: "Oh, I don't know what happy things are, can I tell you about it." "

"Why not!"

Wang Hao immediately agreed and blurted out: "Just right suddenly remembered something, over the years, I have been studying new rice in Taishan, and after practical verification, the yield is increasing year by year compared with the past. "

"Now I have to spread the news that this year's rice growth is gratifying, I am afraid that it will be much higher than the rice harvest in previous years, which is a great joy!"

"Oh?"

Chen Deng was surprised, leaned forward, and asked, "Dare to ask General Wang, I don't know how many stones can be reached by the highest yield of Taishan rice?"

"Tallest?"

Wang Hao pondered for a long time and spoke: "I really forgot how many stones are the highest, but I remember that the average mu yield should be about fifteen stones." "

"How much?" Chen Deng was surprised, his face full of incredulity.

"About fifteen stones!" Wang Haofeng nodded lightly, "Well, that's right, it's fifteen stones!"

"Fifteen stones per acre?" Chen Deng couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, "General Wang, wouldn't this be a little too fake, my Xuzhou is a rich prefecture county, especially for grain production, and my Guangling is a large grain-producing county in Xuzhou!"

Saying that, Chen Dengliao looked a little disdainful: "But Rao is so, my Guangling rice mu yield, it is only eight stone, how can your Taishan mu yield reach fifteen stone?"

The officials in the temple whispered:

"Yes, fifteen stone grain per acre, how is this possible!"

"I've never heard of such a high-yield rice. "

"It's not, it's just like a fake, it's just bluffing." "

“......"

The corner of Wang Hao's lips outlined a gloomy smile: "Yuanlong thinks I'm lying?"

Chen Deng took a sip of wine and said softly, "I can't believe it." "

Wang Hao nodded silently: "It's normal for Yuanlong not to believe, it's not normal to believe, but believe it or not, live your life, just live your own life, and care what others do!"

Chen Deng was a little dizzy!

Wang Hao's detached confidence made him feel that the other party did not seem to be lying.

He pondered for a long time and stared at Wang Hao with interest.

The more he looked at this, the more Chen Deng felt a little unfathomable.

He prides himself on being resourceful and knowledgeable, and often can see through the other party at a glance, but when facing Wang Hao, it is like facing a deeply sunken vortex, deep and bottomless, and he can't figure it out at all.

Seeing Chen Deng puzzled, Mi Zhu next to Wang Hao smiled lightly and said, "I wonder if Yuanlong can remember that when the Kang Han Emperor Liu Ze cut off my family's father's salt?"

Wang Hao waved his hand: "Zizhong, what are you mentioning him?"

Although Mi Zhu didn't say much with this sentence, he had already set off a wave of consternation in Chen Deng's heart!

Liu Ze's decision to eat salt by Wang Hao is known to the world, if it were not for this, Wang Hao would not have attacked Qi County and seized the salt field.

Of course, these things are just small things.

What surprised Chen Deng was that Wang Hao launched a counterattack against dumping salt the following year!

Good quality!

Low price!

And there are more of them!

You must know that the coastline in the north of Qingzhou is much less than in the south of Qingzhou.

Even after half a year of salt accumulation, it is impossible to force Liu Ze's salt industry to collapse.

Could it be...

The problem is with salt?

Is it Wang Hao who improved the salt-making process and increased the yield of salt?

In a flash!

Chen Deng got to the point of the problem.

Wang Hao defeated Liu Ze by improving the salt making process to improve the quality and yield of salt!

Hiss~~~~

Chen Deng couldn't help but gasp.

If you think about it, that's not it!

Not only salt, but even the divine skill of papermaking, Wang Hao can improve, can not improve a small table salt?

Salt can be changed, so why can't rice cultivation be changed?

From eight stones per acre to fifteen stones per acre, to put it bluntly, it is only doubled, why can't it?

Chen Deng asked himself.

Maybe it's really narrow-mindedness.

A county captain who came to this day step by step, becoming the first prince across the three major prefectures and counties of Yanqing and Xu, such an achievement is enough to prove that Wang Hao's ability is absolutely extraordinary.

How many secrets are still hidden in him?

Chen Deng doesn't know!

But from this moment on, Chen Deng no longer dared to underestimate Wang Hao.

Is it pretentious?

No!

Definitely not!

The other party really did all this, and already disdained to explain more.

Chen Deng suddenly spoke: "Dare to ask General Wang, if Guangling turns to the general, can this kind of rice be grown in Guangling?"

Wang Hao took a sip of wine and blurted out: "Guangling rice, two crops a year, such a natural and superior grain production base, if it is paired with Mount Tai's super rice, it is naturally excellent, and I Wang Haoyan can have a reason to refuse." "

When Chen Deng heard this, he nodded silently.

Wang Hao continued: "Not only that, but I will also relocate the studio that studies rice yield to Guangling, and the rate will definitely be steadily increased, and in two or three years, the yield will increase to seventeen or eight stones, which should not be a problem." "

"Seventeen or eight stones?"

Chen Deng himself couldn't believe it.

But for some reason, from Wang Hao's mouth, there is always an inexplicable convincing feeling.

In troubled times, what is expensive?

Of course, soldiers and horses, cities, people, food and grass!

But Chen Deng thought that among these things, grain and grass were the real key!

With food, more people can be fed;

With the people, there can be more soldiers and horses;

With soldiers and horses, more cities can be occupied;

With the territory of the city, more grain can be grown!

This is a virtuous circle, and the key is food and grass!

At this moment, Chen Deng somewhat understood why Wang Hao was developing so rapidly!

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