At nine o'clock in the morning, a group of people pointed and guessed what Yang Xi was going to do in the open space by the dry land by the Caishi River.

Some business people and reporters, as well as new celebrities such as Du Zuan and Cao Zhi, looked at each other.

At half past nine, the host Yang Di shouted loudly: "Please President Yang start hoeing!" ”

At this time, everyone looked at Yang Xi, and Yang Xi personally lifted the hoe, first picked up the two sweet potato vines at the very edge, and dug down the roots with a hoe.

After throwing seven or eight hoes, a few fist-sized sweet potatoes with soil appeared in the dry land.

When the sweet potato came out, someone had already brought the wooden pole over, and at this time, the host Yang Di said loudly: "Please President Yang weigh it!" ”

I saw Yang Xi wash a few sweet potatoes by the river with his own hands, put them on a wooden pole and began to weigh them.

Yang Xi shouted with joy on his face: "The first sweet potato produces four sweet potatoes, weighing 1.5 kilograms!" ”

There were already recorders who recorded all these processes, and those reporters also took out their notebooks and began to record something.

The host Yang Di exclaimed again: "Please try sweet potatoes President Yang!" ”

Yang Xi happily grabbed a sweet potato directly, with the belt meat, and began to nibble on it. A mouthful of sweet potatoes is chewed, and the mouth is full of sperm.

I haven't eaten this taste for many years, and Yang Xi is almost in tears.

Yang Xi ate it, and then looked back at the potato field that was about to ripen, and suddenly smelled the smell of fried potato chips.

After Yang Xi finished eating half of the sweet potato, the host Yang Di exclaimed again: "Dig sweet potatoes!" Calculate the yield! ”

As soon as this sound fell, more than 50 people who had been prepared in advance began to work in the sweet potato field, and there were special people doing cleaning work.

Yang Xi took advantage of this time to take more than 30 sweet potatoes, cut them into sweet potato chips, and distributed them to everyone at the scene.

So all kinds of admiration are endless.

Yang Xi didn't communicate with them either, and the reporter also knew that Yang Xi was busy at this time, and the question time would be arranged later.

Hundreds of people operated, Qin Qing personally commanded, and in a short time, an acre of land was hollowed out, and the output data was calculated, and the representatives of the press who were responsible for data supervision sent the data over.

The host Yang Di took the data and was about to start reading it, but when everyone looked at it, they saw that his hands were a little trembling, and he muttered: "It shouldn't be a mistake!" ”

Yang Xi said: "Follow the reading, that's right!" ”

Yang Di then cleared his throat and said: "Mu-mu yield, mu yield-"

Everyone even stretched out their ears, and Yang Di was so excited that he couldn't speak.

"The yield per mu is 496 kilograms, and the yield is 16 stones!"

"Wow!"

The audience was in a sensation, and many people roared.

"Impossible, how is it possible, the yield of sixteen stone grains per mu, is the data wrong?" Cai Yong's face was flushed, and he was so old that he trembled and pulled his legs to the weighing place.

Lu Kang and the others also followed, and the guards had already come up to support the two old men.

The third elder Huang who wrote "Chenhe Zhi" was also there at this time, and the three old men were helped together to the weighing place where the sweet potatoes were piled up.

When I looked closely, I saw sixteen piles of sweet potatoes of the same amount, as if the skin was glowing yellow.

This sweet potato has a yellowish skin and a hint of red inside, and it is not a red-skinned variety.

The three old men personally selected a bunch of sweet potatoes and weighed them, and sure enough, a bunch of them was thirty-one kilograms, one stone.

Cai Yongyou didn't believe it, so he took a soft ruler and personally measured the excavated land, and it was not bad at all.

At this time, Cai Yong, Lu Kang and others still didn't believe it, but this matter was too outrageous.

After measuring the land, Cai Yong threw away the ruler, then knelt down to the north, and shouted: "Divine food from the sky!" Divine food from heaven! ”

Cai Yong shouted, his face already full of tears.

Lu Kang and Pang Degong went over to help Cai Yong, and the three of them congratulated each other, it seemed that this sweet potato was really a miracle from heaven. At this time, Du Zuan next to him said: "Cai Gong! You are wrong, this divine food is not from the sky, but my Dachenhe District President Yang Xi, building a big ship, sailing out to sea, adventuring around the world, in exchange for thousands of lives, has nothing to do with the sky. ”

Cai Yong was said by Du Zuan, and knowing that this was indeed the case, he looked back at Yang Xi.

I saw Yang Xi at this time, there was still a handful of dirt on his face, his eyes were full of smiles, and he didn't care about his behavior at all.

Cai Yong knows that although he has some literary influence, it is obvious that new literary figures such as Du Zuan have dominated the intellectual world today.

Although Cai Yong has also changed over the years, after all, his thinking is a little old, and seeing that many reporters are asking Yang Xi various questions, Yang Xi also began to answer by name, and he is still a little uncomfortable.

But the general trend of the world has nothing to do with this old man, he has become a thing of the past.

However, most of the reporter's problems are related to sweet potatoes and potatoes that are about to be produced, and Yang Xi spared no effort to explain them clearly.

At the same time, some people raised questions and asked Yang Xi's views on the current call for Yang Xi to ascend the throne and become emperor.

Yang Xi's answer was surprising, that is, the words "impossible".

A few days later, newspapers all over the world and various other channels reported the matter of sweet potatoes and potatoes.

Naturally, there was no such thing as divine food falling from heaven, and the round-the-world harvest was infinitely publicized, and for a while, no one discussed the round-the-world voyage as a conspiracy.

Cao Cao, Liu Bei, Sun Quan, Gongsun Kang and other princes all heard about this, and they were all dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

According to the newspaper report, if this continues, the Chenhe Chamber of Commerce will no longer have a hunger problem.

What made Cao Cao and others helpless was that in mid-June, the output of sweet potatoes and potatoes in various places was all reported from the newspaper, which made people have to believe it.

The yield of sweet potatoes in Jiaozhou is amazing, 100 acres of sweet potatoes, 1,700 stones, and 17 stones per mu.

The yield of sweet potatoes on Taiwan Island is amazing, 100 acres of sweet potatoes, 1,650 stones, and 16 and a half stones per mu.

It has been reported in other counties that the yield of sweet potatoes is about 16 stone per mu.

Potatoes are slightly worse, only 13 stone per mu, and the highest production area is Donglai County, which is even 15 stone per mu.

Cao Cao's eyes were red, and the heroes of the conference had the idea of sending troops to rob him.

However, after much discussion, it eventually returned to the issue of insufficient force.

Cao Cao understood at this time why Yang Xi wanted to recruit 500,000 soldiers first, the timing was just right, with these 500,000 soldiers and horses to join, not to mention that Cao Cao wanted to attack the Chenhe District, it was self-preservation, and it was also very difficult.

And Liu Bei Group, which has always scoffed at the global move with Yang Xi, finally felt great pressure at this moment.

Liu Bei saw the newspaper report, and the newspaper actually said that Yang Xi's global move, just this one, will be a tribute to Yao Shun, surpassing the merits of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, Qin Emperor and Han Wu, and should be the co-master of the world, please abdicate the emperor and make way for Xian.

Liu Bei trembled, and both civil and military forces were silent and did not dare to make a sound.

Zhuge Liang said: "According to Yang Xi himself, this potato can be replanted in autumn, and the sweet potato is south of Jiaozhou, which can be cultivated in two seasons, and there is no season." Moreover, it will have a method of shed cultivation, which can be used to keep warm in the shed, and summer crops can be planted in winter. If this continues, within two or three years, the Chenhe Chamber of Commerce will be able to spread the two kinds of divine food throughout the Chenhe District, and its population will only usher in expansive growth. ”

Liu Bei's eyes were red, and he shouted: "Everyone, no matter what method you use, you must get some divine food seeds!" ”

Yes, if Liu Bei doesn't think about it anymore, it will only take a few years, and there may be no place in the world.

But at this time, Yang Xi and Chen soldiers were millions at the border, and they strictly controlled every sweet potato and potato, and did not let them flow into the people for the time being, Liu Bei really didn't know how to snatch the meat from the tiger's mouth.