Chapter 557: Food in Hand

After the harvested rice is bundled, it continues to dry, and when it is almost done, it is sent to the yard, and after threshing and weighing, the old farmers hired by Zhang Tinglan are all carefully cared for, and they dare not have any neglect.

They have been planting the land all their lives, and they have a lot of experience, just by seeing the heavy ears of rice, they know that this year's harvest must be very amazing, and they may not even have seen it in their lives, so they are extra careful.

Not only them, but even Lao Zhang and Wang Yongjiang are also staring at it, in their opinion, this is the future development direction of Fengtian's agriculture, if it is done well, it will be promoted in the entire three eastern provinces, and Fengjun will not worry about running out of food.

In the midst of everyone's thousands of calls, it was finally time to completely dry it, and when it was time to thresh, Zhang Tinglan also came to watch it in person, of course, he was not the only one who was curious, Zhang Xueming, Zhang Tingshu, and even the newly married Zhang Xueliang ran over with Yu Fengzhi to see the excitement.

After they came, many students from the martial arts hall also came to join in the fun, and they also came when they planted rice and harvested, and the big guys all knew that Mr. Zhang was a good hand at commanding the war, and the economy was also first-class, but they didn't know his farming skills, so they all came to see it with curiosity.

After the students arrived, Guo Songling, Jiang Dengxuan, and Li Jinglin and other instructors also rushed over, and when they arrived at Zuihou, Zhang Zuolin, Yang Yuting, and Wang Yongjiang also did not fall behind, all of them came over, and they were all called to inspect the agricultural harvest, but in fact, they were also playing their own ideas.

If Zhang Tinglan succeeds in farming, they must squeeze out all their experience, and these big men rarely see one, but now they have all run to the ground, making those old farmers a little uncomfortable.

Lao Zhang is still very affinity, and he also weighed the ears of rice. Then he smiled at Wang Yongjiang: "Minyuan, I was born as a bitter child when I was a child, all farm work, there is no one who can't do it, damn it, and I also worked as a veterinarian, who would have thought that I would have today!" ”

"Dashuai, this is the day will descend to the people, and they must first suffer their minds and work their muscles and bones. Hungry for their skin! ”

"Don't drag the text, I look at my hands are a little itchy, let's do it together to see how much production there is, it's a humble word that blows up the cowhide." It really calmed us down. ”

Zhang Zuolin made a move, and others didn't dare to slack off. The threshing was done in no time. Then came the most exciting weighing link, thousands of large sacks were neatly placed in the yard, several old farmers with tanned shoulders, carried the pole, a large bag of rice left the ground, and someone was already staring closely at the scale pole.

"One hundred and seventy-five pounds ......"

The person who reported the numbers deliberately dragged his voice long. Everyone present could hear it clearly, their eyes widened, their mouths wide open, and they could hardly believe their ears. This bag is almost as much as the yield of one acre of ordinary fields.

And everyone clearly remembers that among all the rice fields, the least acre is almost filled with two sacks, doesn't this mean that doubling the yield has become a foregone conclusion, and everyone is surprised.

Especially those students, most of them are children of peasant families, even if they are slightly richer, they are just small landlords, they have done a lot of farm work, and they all have a good idea of grain production.

As the weighing progresses, everyone's enthusiasm is burned, just waiting for how much Zuihou can harvest, and there is no doubt that this will set a benchmark for a good harvest.

In order to calculate the data accurately, two bookkeepers were specially arranged, holding the abacus and fiddling non-stop, crackling and calculating.

Finally, the final data was about to come out, and the two bookkeepers suddenly looked incredulous, they rubbed their eyes, looked at the data carefully, and still shook their heads, everyone's appetite was adjusted by them.

The two zuihou were not afraid of other people's jokes, they looked at each other's data, and they both got a shocking data.

"Dashuai, the average yield per mu of 200 acres of land using chemical fertilizer is 674 catties!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone present was stunned, in fact, they had already prepared, this time was definitely an unprecedented harvest, but they never thought that the number would be so much, far beyond everyone's acceptance.

Even Zhang Zuolin and Wang Yongjiang and others looked incredulous, cautious, Wang Yongjiang asked the two bookkeepers to check carefully, and the final data was still the same, there was no change at all, and it was locked on the figure of more than 670 catties.

Zhang Tinglan is not too surprised by this number, if it is a mu yield in the future generations, it will not be a bumper harvest, but a bad harvest! The yield per mu of rice is basically about 1,500 catties, and even the highest figure is approaching 2,000 catties, and the yield of bud rice is about the same.

However, in this era, it is a number that no one dares to think of, and it simply smashes everyone present. Even those old farmers were stunned, frightened by this terrifying number, according to previous experience, even if it is the most haode land, it is difficult to exceed 300 catties per mu, and more than 600 catties is simply a step to the sky!

"Don't be in a hurry to be happy, and then calculate the yield per mu that does not use chemical fertilizers, and you can't use a large amount of chemical fertilizers for the time being, and the yield per mu has reference value!"

Wang Yongjiang's mind is still very clear that there is still a long way to go before the large-scale promotion of chemical fertilizers, and it is still time to care about the yield of ordinary paddy fields.

Zhang Tinglan planted a total of 500 mu of rice outside the city, of which 200 mu used chemical fertilizer, and the other 300 mu could only use farm fertilizer. The effects of using chemical fertilizers are obvious, but the old farmers are also more concerned about ordinary fields than this astronomical figure, after all, that is what they can achieve.

Everyone acted together, and soon the output was also counted, the most one mu reached three hundred and twenty catties, the least one mu also had about two hundred and sixty catties, and the average figure of zuihou was two hundred and ninety-six catties, nearly three hundred catties, which was more than half less than the use of chemical fertilizers.

But this number is already very amazing, compared to sorghum, the yield is almost doubled, Wang Yongjiang got the news, he has a complete idea in his heart, it seems that the next step in the three eastern provinces to promote rice has become inevitable, as long as the water source is sufficient, it is necessary to vigorously promote, double the yield is too tempting.

"Dashuai, we've been busy for most of the day, shouldn't you always taste the rice in our northeast, and see what's special compared to the rice in the south?"

"Okay, if it's delicious, the Shuai Mansion will change its taste in the future!"

They were so easy to do things that they didn't have much effort, so they took off the husk of the rice, revealing the snow-white and crystalline rice, which was washed by special hands, and then put it in a large iron pot.

In less than half an hour, a rich rice fragrance came out, fluttering, directly penetrating into the internal organs, not to mention how comfortable it was.

At this time, the chef in the manor had already prepared all kinds of dishes, and the table was full, Lao Zhang's mood was very happy, with food, it was equivalent to having the capital to settle down, and in the future, the three eastern provinces would raise soldiers and raise the people, and they could not do without food, and the food problem was solved, and Lao Zhang's foundation was stabilized.

"Let's not drink alcohol today, let's all taste our rice, and everyone will eat a few more bowls!"

With Lao Zhang's words, the lid of the big iron pot was all opened, and the rice fragrance was more mellow, permeating all directions, and it could be smelled from afar.

Soon bowls of crystal rice were delivered to everyone, Lao Zhang usually eats japonica rice from the south, but when he looks at the bowl of rice in front of him, he knows that the quality is definitely not comparable to the rice in the south.

Put it in your mouth, full of meat, even if you don't have a table of dishes, you can eat enough just by eating rice. The others were also surprised, with a high yield and a good taste, which was really suitable.

"Humble words, after eating this rice, you won't be able to swallow other rice, and in the future, all the rice in Shuaifu will depend on you, and you can't miss anything!"

"Teacher Zhang, there should also be a share of the martial arts hall, we are all working hard!" Wu Kaijie also kept fighting for welfare.

Zhang Tinglan smiled with a smile on her face: "Everyone has a share, but there is definitely not enough in my manor, I have to wait for the news of Liaoyang and other farms, a total of 200,000 acres of paddy fields have been planted this year to feed everyone's stomachs, there is absolutely no problem!" When everyone heard this assurance, they all showed joy.

Zhang Tinglan continued to say to Lao Zhang: "Dashuai, although rice is good, but it needs too much water, in fact, I am more concerned about bud rice, I have tried to plant a total of 600,000 mu, the yield of bud rice exceeds sorghum, and there are few diseases, adapt to areas with water shortage, although the stick noodles are not delicious, but also hungry!" ”

Compared with rice, the promotion value of bud rice in the northeast is higher, and bud rice can also be used as a feed crop, the standard of living will go up in the future, meat consumption will definitely increase rapidly, now mainly rely on the introduction from Inner and Outer Mongolia, and then rely on their own a large number of feed, bud rice is just the most suitable feed.

With the harvest in Fengtian, all kinds of data have also been sent, Liaoyang and other places have also achieved a bumper harvest of rice, the yield per mu is nearly 260 catties, the same is true of bud rice, the yield per mu is about 270 catties, practice has proved that these two crops have been successful, but also for the next step of promotion, laid the foundation.

What makes Zhang Tinglan even more excited is another news, that is, the overall output of the farm is more than about thirty percent compared to other landlords, and even more than half, and it is really an advanced production model that is more powerful, relying on the increase in the production of the farm, the grain output of Fengtian has increased unprecedentedly, and everyone feels heartily excited! (To be continued......)

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