Meng Da Niu, Meng Erniu hired an ox cart and took a group of younger brothers to the small county town.

At the same time, the Song family's wheat has been dried.

More than 40 short-term workers, operating at the same time, at the fastest speed, rolling, growing, and taking out the wheat grains.

Weigh on the scale.

"My lord, it's five hundred and sixty-three pounds and seven taels in total." A small official replied.

"Fifty acres of land?" Xiao Jingduo looked at Old Man Song.

Old Man Song nodded, "Yes, my lord!" ”

Xiao Jingduo groaned slightly, "About one hundred and ten catties per mu." The yield of winter wheat per mu in the south is about 150 catties. ”

"So ......"

Forty pounds less.

Song Qingyuan secretly continued, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart, the ancient grain production was really too small.

More than three times less than in modern times.

That's it, and it's probably all high-yielding.

Unfortunately, she didn't study agriculture.

Otherwise......

"Your Excellency!" Old Man Song arched his hand, "One hundred and ten catties is the average output." ”

"When the Song family planted the land, it was planted in blocks according to different sowing depths and different watering amounts."

"The best growing piece of land, the yield is ......"

Old Man Song didn't finish his words and looked at the little official.

The little official took out the booklet, "According to Ambassador Song, we will weigh in batches. ”

"There is a batch of eight acres of land, and the output is 1,186 catties!"

"In this way, it meets the standard of winter wheat in the south!"

After the little official finished speaking, he smiled at Old Man Song, with friendliness and kindness.

Winter wheat as soon as it comes out.

The second crop is 10%.

The Song family must be rewarded, if you don't have a good relationship at this time, when will you stay?

Old Man Song returned the salute with a smile.

At this time, Song Qingyuan's crisp voice rang out, "Winter wheat has grown in the south, and now it has entered the north, and after one season of growth, the seeds must have changed." ”

"Perfectly adapted to the geography of the north."

"It's a new breed."

"In this way, in the next season, there will inevitably be an increase in production!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience fell silent.

Song Qingyuan's eyebrows furrowed.

Did she say it wrong?

Why is everyone so looking?

"Haha...... Haha......"

Suddenly, Lu Xianling laughed out loud and looked at Song Qingyuan appreciatively, "I didn't expect you, a little girl, to know so much." ”

"Agricultural books, not in vain!" Lu Xianling praised.

Song Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, it's good!

Raising his head, he smiled sweetly at Lu County.

Lu Xianling walked over and patted Song Qingyuan's head, "I still have a few books about farmland at home, I'll ask Mingxuan to send them to you another day." ”

"Thank you, sir!" Song Qingyuan thanked him.

Lu Xianling smiled.

Turning to Xiao Jingduo, he asked, "My lord, how about the acquisition of this new wheat seed in the name of the county government?" ”

Xiao Jingduo glanced at Song Qingyuan.

He said in a deep voice, "Keep the Song family out." ”

Lu County was stunned.

A flash of surprise passed.

He replied, "Yes, my lord! ”

He immediately took out five hundred taels of silver tickets and handed them to Old Man Song, "This silver ticket is for harvesting winter wheat." ”

"In addition, winter wheat and wheat seeds, I will leave you a thousand catties."

"How?" Lu Xianling asked.

"This ......" Old Man Song hesitated, "Don't hide it from your lordship, the villagers of Songjia Village, life is hard." ”

"The winter wheat was successful, and I planned to take the villagers to plant ...... together"

"If you can help, you can help ......"

Now only a thousand catties are left, which is not enough at all.

Old Man Song frowned.

Song Qingyuan's eyes rolled, and he shouted crisply, "My lord, since winter wheat is all planted. So who to plant differently? ”

"Can my lord give priority to the villagers of my Songjia Village?"

Lu Xianling didn't answer, but said, "If you want to promote, you need a lot of wheat seeds......

Song Qingyuan understood.

The meaning of the Lu County Order is that the wheat seeds are not in hand, and the dispatch is inconvenient.

"This is also easy to do, as long as it is agreed with the adults and the villagers, the wheat planted must be collected by the county government, and cannot be sold to others without permission." Song Qingyuan suggested.

Lu Xianling smiled, "That's it!" ”

Turning his head to look at Old Man Song, "Your granddaughter is smart, Mingxuan looks at people, and her vision is still good." ”

"Your Excellency!" Old Man Song shook his head modestly.

"Let's recover the silver ticket...... Lu Xian Ling handed it forward again.

I have a good impression of Old Man Song in my heart.

In the face of interests, we can not forget the villagers.

Not bad! Not bad!

"Thank you, sir!" Old Man Song took it with a smile.

Holding a silver ticket of five hundred taels.

He knew in his heart that if the second crop failed, it would be his reward for growing winter wheat.

At the very least, winter wheat survives in the north.

gave the imperial court a new idea.

The Song family is still meritorious.

In this way, the winter wheat of the Song family is really not a loss.

"Your Excellency!" Old Man Song asked respectfully, "The corn is being sown, is the adult moving?" ”

"Let's go!" Xiao Jingduo took the lead in the direction of the field.

Lu County ordered the officials to transport the wheat seeds back to the county.

Subsequently, chase away.

When they reached the land, a large number of hired hands were ploughing the ground, fertilizing it, and sowing seeds.

Too many people are needed this time.

Song Qingyuan sent all the employees of the toy workshop out.

"When will the corn ripen?" Xiao Jingduo asked.

"According to the normal sowing time, it is almost five months to mature......"

The Song family planted twenty days later than other families.

In terms of maturity time, it should also be postponed.

Xiao Jingduo nodded, "Regarding winter wheat, I'm writing an excerpt for me." ”

"Corn, when it's ripe, I'll come here."

After explaining, Xiao Jingduo left.

Lu County ordered to follow.

Lu Mingxuan took two steps behind and comforted, "Don't worry, the corn will definitely grow." ”

In the past, there were also ordinary people in Yulin County, because of their own reasons, the sowing time was too late, but they still harvested grain.

Song Qingyuan raised his head and smiled, "I'm not worried!" ”

She was only worried about whether the winter wheat would make it.

She didn't worry about the second-season crops.

As long as you harvest before the frost falls, you'll be fine.

Last year, she deliberately observed that the temperature in Yulin County can support the growth of second-season crops.

............

After harvesting wheat and planting corn, the big stone in the heart of the Song family landed on the ground.

As long as the corn is ripe, the second piece can also fall.

All that's left is to wait.

The Song family went to the room.

Old Man Song put five hundred taels of silver tickets on the kang table.

Pointing to the road, "These five hundred taels are the silver used by the county order to buy our winter wheat......

"Look, how is it distributed?"

"This ......"

The big room, the three rooms look at each other.

There was joy in Lee's eyes.

She has ten acres of land for planting winter wheat. Although the title deed is not in her hands.

But in reality, it's still hers.

At this time, Song Chengli hesitated and spoke, "This winter wheat belongs to Gongzhong and Yuan'er, how to distribute it depends on the meaning of Dad and Yuan'er." ”

"Yes!" Song Chengzhong nodded.

The son of the two is so sensible.

Old Man Song was very pleased.

"That's it......" Old Man Song looked at Song Qingyuan, "leave one hundred taels in the public school, and give the rest to Yuan'er." ”