As soon as the rice was finished, Bai He, who worked as a part-time butcher in the village, brought the big scale of the pigs at home to help weigh the rice per acre. Bookmark this site

Gu Qianyu couldn't wait, holding the record book and brush, waiting for the record.

The first to weigh is the rice harvested in the acre of land where loaches are raised, Bai Dazhuang and Gu Huaming carry the scales, and the Baihe reads.

"This load is one hundred and twenty-three pounds...... This load is one hundred and fourteen pounds...... This load is one hundred and twelve pounds...... This load is one hundred and nineteen pounds...... The remaining half load is sixty-seven pounds. ”

As soon as Bai He finished reporting the number, Lu Manjing said with a bright look in his eyes: "This mu of land has a total of five hundred and thirty-five catties of grain!" ”

"Wow-" The crowd was in an uproar, and the production increased by more than 30%!

This is the best fertile land in Osmanthus Village, and the original output is around 400 catties, which is 130 catties more.

Someone muttered: "I'll just say that the seedlings of the Gu family's big house are good!" Isn't this similar to Gu Laoer's two acres of land? ”

Gu Yuqiao smiled silently.

The weighing continues......

"The two acres of fields where rice, flowers and fish are raised produce a total of 1,067 catties of grain."

"The two acres of land where crayfish are raised produce a total of 1,012 catties of grain."

"The two acres of land where ducks are raised produce a total of 9082 catties of grain."

"An acre of land that raises fish and ducks produces a total of 546 catties of grain."

Bai He finished speaking, a little incredulous, and then joked: "Actually, did I just read the wrong count?" ”

This average yield per mu is more than 500 catties, too, too much, right?!

You must know that the average level in Anyang County is 300 catties!

Xiao Niyin ate watermelon and said: "Cut, I haven't seen the world, in my small world, I casually produce a thousand catties per mu, hum ......"

Gu Yuqiao's pride in it just smiled. I just silently thought in my heart, planting green manure in winter to raise the land, and then the next experiment with the seeds produced in the space, and then reasonably applying ecological fertilizer, should be able to increase the yield a lot.

The village chief stroked his beard and said to Baihe very happily: "That's right, that's right! I'm watching too. ”

Then, the village chief asked Gu Huaming on behalf of everyone: "Brother Huaming, can you buy seeds from your family for spring sowing next year?" ”

Gu Huaming hurriedly said: "Of course you can!" ”

Does he dare to say no?

Didn't you look at everyone's fiery gaze, and you almost burned him?

However, after he said this, he found that everyone's fiery eyes were even hotter than just now.

"Thank you, Uncle Gu!"

"Thank you, Uncle Gu!"

"Thank you first, brother!"

Everyone rushed to be the first to thank them.

As if he was afraid that if he didn't say thank you first, Gu Huaming would regret it.

"You're welcome, don't look at me like this," Gu Huaming was embarrassed, "Since everyone wants it, when the millet is dried, they will all go to my house to get the seeds." ”

Everyone said yes.

"So what are you waiting for?" The village chief shouted, "Come here and help pick the millet to the grain drying field!" ”

"Come on—"

Without Gu Huaming's family doing anything, the strong men in the village rushed to help pick rice one by one.

When they arrived at the barreshing field, they didn't need much effort, and everyone worked together to spread out the millet and dry it in less than half an hour.

After the crowd gradually dispersed, Gu Huaming arranged the time for everyone to take turns to turn over the rice, leaving Gu Qianyu and Aunt Sun's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and the others went back to rest.