One by one, the sacks were carried over, and after weighing, they resisted walking, and the men were busy, and they were nervous, and the speed was very fast, and an acre of land was weighed in less than a quarter of an hour.

Feng Bosong stared at the count, counting the sacks, and already had a plan in his heart, but he still asked nervously, "Okay, quickly calculate, how much is the yield per mu?" ”

The five officials suddenly "crackled" and made an abacus, and after calculating each other, they cross-checked again, and then added to it, and finally Huang Yuzhang burst out a number: "Two stones." ”

When everyone heard this, they were all excited, and they looked at the rest of the fields with hope. You know, this is a low-grade field, and the yield per mu of the medium field in the south of the Yangtze River is what it looks like to two stones.

How many of the best fields can there be?

Everyone looked at Mu Jingyi with blazing eyes, just waiting for him to speak, and then clean up the other fields.

"It's too hot, let's go back, come back in the afternoon when the sun is tilted, and speed up a little when the time comes, and weigh the medium and top fields." Luo Xiaoqiao wiped his sweat and said.

The onlookers were a little scratched when they heard this, they didn't want to wait.

But everyone who knows each other knows that this Luo girl is amazing, this rice is from other people's hands, do you dare to disrespect other people's opinions?

"Let's go", Mu Jingyi took the lead in going to Zhuangzi.

"Manager An, you have a good fertilizer", Luo Xiaoqiao chatted softly with him as he walked. In the case that the rice seeds have not improved significantly, they can only help to increase the yield through the external environment.

The yield of the inferior field is the same as that of wheat last year, but the price of rice is several times that of wheat, and she is quite satisfied.

An Xiangdong has not been back to Spring City for a long time since he followed him to Luojia Village, and as soon as he came back, he saw the scene of the harvest, and before he could take his mind back, he heard Luo Xiaoqiao praise him. Suddenly a little embarrassed, compared to this little girl, what is her own thing?

Rice has proven the strength of the girl, and he must do it well with hybrid wheat.

……

"Girl, it's time to apply, let's go quickly, otherwise I'm afraid it will be too late in the afternoon."

Feng Bosong couldn't take a nap, stared at him for hours, and when he felt about it, he came over to urge, and there were already many neatly dressed people waiting outside the door.

Luo Xiaoqiao: ...... Since it's all so urgent, it's good to go by yourself, why don't you wait for her?

Men's Voices: ...... Don't you dare to use that machine if your aunt and grandmother are there? If something goes wrong, isn't it a delay?

"Let's go, let's go to Nakata and have a look." Luo Xiaoqiao said.

Now that the yield of the inferior fields is known, the expectations for the yields of the medium and upper fields are even more high.

"Two and a half stones, medium field."

"Three stones and fifteen catties, a high-grade field."

As the yield per mu was reported one by one, Huang Yuzhang excitedly turned back and forth, muttering in his mouth. In particular, the output of the high-quality fields is Jiangnan, when the wind and rain are good, this is the number.

In order to prevent mistakes, the men disregarded the heat of the weather, harvested a few more acres of land for spot checks, and found that the yield per mu was almost the same.

While they were busy weighing, the two harvesters were not idle, and continued to "burst" in the field, and the whole Zhuangzi was filled with the joy of a bumper harvest.

It is not terrible to have a yield of two stones per mu, because the climate in the north is not as suitable as that in the south of the Yangtze River, and only one crop can be ripened a year.

But the terrible thing is that there is a lot of land in the north, and with this machinery, it is not a matter for a person to plant dozens of acres. Why worry about not being able to support yourself?

Huang Yuzhang is an old official, he is bent on improving people's livelihood and making decisions for the people, fantasizing that one day, Dachu will no longer have famine and so many refugees.

He knew that he could not do anything on his own, so he could only strive to be a good official and strive to become a clear stream of the yamen.

I didn't expect to come to the north on this trip, but I saw the hope that there would be no hunger in the world. Huang Yuzhang couldn't help but have some tears in his old eyes.

"Little Miss Qiao", Huang Yuzhang wiped his face and bent down deeply, "I thank you on behalf of the people of the Northland!" ”

"Don't, it's not my credit alone, the big guys have worked hard."

Luo Xiaoqiao hurriedly dodged, what she didn't say was that she really admired King Jing's courage very much, and was willing to use a little peasant girl like her without being sure.

"Thank you, girl, thank you, Miss Xiaoqiao", the tenants on the Zhuangzi also shouted in unison, all from the bottom of their hearts.

The most unhappy person is afraid that it is the people of the Wu family, this face is really beaten "pop".

What is it called? This is called the big guy to fly with them, and he has to say that I like to climb. A few months ago, I had to boycott others, and all kinds of road planing made stumbling blocks not farming......

"Go quickly, tell Lord Shangguan, you have to let the court know about this matter quickly!" Wu Tucheng said with a trembling beard.

He felt that the maturity of rice in the north was no less than a major event that subverted the pattern, and it was of great significance.

If King Jing even made up for the shortcomings of food, what would happen to him? Will you stay in the Northland? Thinking of this, Wu Tucheng felt that he didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

"Lord Wang, in fact, fish can still be raised in the rice field", Luo Xiaoqiao proposed with a smile at Mu Jingyi, "Because fish can eat the pests and weeds in the rice field, they can also discharge manure, and when they swim, they can also turn the soil to help the fertilizer decompose." If we do it well, we may be able to get fish and increase rice yields."

"Oh?" Mu Jingyi looked at her with interest: "Why didn't you mention it before?" ”

"Because after all, it is the first time to plant rice, in fact, I have no experience, and I have only heard of rice and fish farming, and I have never tried it, so I suggest that the prince can find a test field and test it more, and I believe that there will be results in the near future," Luo Xiaoqiao said.

"You Shen, do you hear that?" Mu Jingyi beckoned to the person behind him.

"Lord Wang, my subordinates will arrange it." After the black-faced man finished speaking, he went down coolly.

The harvest was about to be in a good mood, Luo Xiaoqiao sat on the harvested rice, feeling the hot sunshine, and the eyes were full of green in the distance, and suddenly couldn't help humming a song.

"Girl, why didn't you tell me when you came here? I just heard from them that you've arrived! Feng Chenhao came over in a hurry, and after seeing her, he sat next to him.

Mu Jingyi frowned: "Feng Er, come here!" ”

"Cousin? Ay? You're there too, what's the matter? Feng Chenhao stood up consciously.

"You Shen went to study rice field fish farming, you go and have a look", Mu Jingyi said lightly.

"It's not in a hurry for a while, I'll talk to the little girl, I'll go back after I finish speaking", Feng Chenhao replied to him, turned his head and muttered to Luo Xiaoqiao again, the two didn't know what to say, Luo Xiaoqiao had a smile on his face.

"Oops, eel! Lots of yellow eels! Zhuangtou Wang Shoushi shouted excitedly.

"Really? Catch it quickly" Luo Xiaoqiao jumped up with a carp, "Now it's a blessing."