Daqin: Consolidate the destiny of the country and help the ancestors live forever!

Such a big harvest news, how can it not make the headlines.

Here it is.

It was also approaching dusk.

Been busy for almost a day.

In the end, everything was done.

"Your Majesty, the yield per mu has come out."

Wang Ben and others came to Ying Zheng with their notebooks.

They counted a statistic.

"How about the yield per mu?"

Ying Zheng turned his head and looked at Wang Ben.

He wanted to see the rice yield per mu.

"It's worse than sweet potatoes, but it's enough to kill all the crops in Daqin."

"The yield of rice per mu is five thousand catties!"

Wang Ben reported a number.

He is very satisfied with this figure per mu.

"It turns out that there are five thousand catties per mu, which is quite good."

"This piece of yellow and orange is quite beautiful."

Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction, although this amount is not as good as sweet potatoes.

But also very good.

To know the production of wheat and millet in Daqin... well, let's not mention it.

One day and one place, there is no way to compare.

"Only five thousand catties?"

Ying Ziye frowned.

Yield per mu did not exceed [-] jin?

Super hybrid rice, easy to survive.

The result is this?

Can't even reach the yield per mu of sweet potatoes?

"Your Highness, isn't it quite a lot?"

"The yield per mu is five thousand catties."

"Although there is not as much output as sweet potatoes."

"But it was buried in the ground, and it's normal to absorb more nutrients."

"This rice grows in mid-air, so it should be normal for the yield per mu to be lower?"

"Besides, the yield per mu is more than all the crops in Daqin."

Wang Ben and others don't think that the yield per mu is still low.

They are already very satisfied with the yield of five thousand catties per mu.

Ying Zheng also looked at Ying Ziye in surprise.

This kid is too small.

Compared with sweet potatoes, it is less.

But compared with the crops before Daqin, there are really a lot.

Ying Ziye frowned slightly, calling for the manifestation of the national destiny in his mind, but there was no movement at all.

It was said before that this super hybrid rice can produce [-] jin per mu, it is easy to survive, and it can be harvested twice a year.

But this mu yield seems to be a bit misleading.

Compared with the yield of ten thousand catties per mu, it is half the difference.

And what Wang Ben said was completely fallacious.

What a mess buried in the ground and on the ground.

The yield per mu has nothing to do with half a dime above and below ground.

"Could it be that the rice is easy to survive, and it is not possible to pick the land?"

"After all, this is the north, so it may be reasonable to choose the land."

"Does it need to be planted in the south to produce ten thousand catties per mu?"

Ying Ziye muttered to himself.

The brows also slowly stretched away.

That should be it.

"What are you mumbling about?"

Ying Zheng and the others saw this scene.

They are all a little confused.

"Father, the production capacity per mu is too low."

Ying Ziye answered truthfully that five thousand catties per mu was too low.

"That's it?"

"Is that why you're frowning?"

The people present were a little speechless.

In their eyes, the yield of five thousand catties per mu is already a lot.

Don't always compare with sweet potatoes.

Compared with the rest of Daqin's crops, it is already a ceiling.

Ying Ziye smiled wryly, how else could he explain it.

This is the answer given to him by the manifestation of the national fortune, and the yield per mu is ten thousand catties.

But now there are only half of them.

But now he also wants to understand, it should be a matter of land and climate.

After figuring out where the problem was, Ying Ziye frowned.

"Father, this rice originally yielded ten thousand catties per mu."

"Now the yield per mu is only five thousand catties, which is cut in half."

Ying Ziye couldn't explain too much, he could only say that rice originally yielded [-] jin per mu.

Now it was cut in half directly.

Ying Zheng and the others understood after hearing the words.

It turned out to be such a thing.

When Wang Ben, Li Xin and others heard this, they immediately felt chills in their backs.

Wouldn't it be because of their planting or guarding that the yield per mu would be halved directly?

If this is the case, then their crimes are serious.

If His Majesty blames it for this.

Then they really can't escape the blame.

But they all followed His Highness's instructions.

Shouldn't be a problem, right?

Thinking of this, Wang Ben and the others trembled.

"Then do you know that something went wrong in that link?"

"Is there something wrong with the planting?"

Ying Zheng widened his eyes and looked directly at Wang Ben, Li Xin and the others.

If the yield of rice per mu is only [-], there is no problem.

But if the yield per mu was originally [-], due to problems, the yield per mu would be cut in half.

That's a huge problem.

Must be scrutinized!

Wang Ben and a dozen others trembled when Shi Huang stared at them.

His body trembled suddenly.

The air of the emperor spread over the face.

Let them dare not look directly at the first emperor's eyes.

"Your Majesty, you are wronged."

"It shouldn't be something wrong with the planting."

"Your Majesty, we work conscientiously. I really don't know if there is something wrong here."

"I beg your Majesty's mercy."

"I beg your Majesty's mercy."

Wang Ben and the others almost knelt down.

But at this time Ying Ziye also stood up.

"Father, it's not their problem."

"Huh? It's not their problem?"

Ying Zheng's face softened after hearing the words.

It's not their problem.

If they are the problem, then they must be severely punished.

Li Xin and the others looked at Ying Ziye gratefully.

Fortunately, His Highness stood up and cleared them of their charges.

Otherwise they really can't explain it clearly.

"After preliminary inference, it is not that there is a problem with the planting."

"It's a matter of climate and soil."

"It seems that the south is the most suitable for growing these monocotyledonous rice cereal crops."

Ying Ziye speculated that this was the reason.

It is estimated that there is a problem in this regard.

Otherwise, he really couldn't figure out what went wrong.

Chapter 330 During the Harvest, the Lives Are Extraordinary

"Climate and soil?"

"Is it best to grow rice in the south?"

Ying Zheng and the others all looked confused.

How did this come to be?