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Mu Tong replied: "Yang Biao went over there with five ships, it should be back in two days, it is estimated that we can buy another seventy or eighty thousand gold coins, and we can also replenish some supplies, but the last time I went there, there were also natural disasters for many years, and many people starved to death, plus the rebels were all around, and their food was not enough, it is estimated that we can't buy much food......

Liu Zhibang listened and said: "I have already thought of a way to solve the problem of food, since I towed the spacecraft back, I opened the species gene cabin on the spacecraft, and used limited equipment to cultivate some high-yield crop seeds, half a month ago I have asked someone to take it to the construction corps to plant, it is estimated that the fast growth will be able to mature in ten days The second batch, using these high-yield crops as seeds, and cultivating for two or three months, should be able to cope with the planting volume of three and a half million mu, at most half a year, all our territories can be planted with high-yield crops, The problem of famine can be solved......"

Bai Huanjuan stood up in surprise when she heard this, and said, "Patriarch, what kind of crops are you cultivating, how can there be such a fast growth rate, and how much will the yield per mu be?" ”

Liu Zhibang smiled slightly: "At present, I have only cultivated potatoes and corn, these two crops are the most basic crops in my hometown, drought tolerant, relatively fast growth, and good yield, the yield of potatoes per mu can reach more than 10,000 catties in a single season, and the yield of corn is a little less, and the yield per mu is still 3,000 catties......

Bai Huanjuan and Mu Tong were so shocked that they couldn't speak, Mu Tong swallowed his saliva and said: "Patriarch, don't scare us, is the pound you said a pound from your hometown or a pound from our Han nationality?" ”

Liu Zhibangqi said: "Naturally, it is a pound of our Han nationality, my hometown is calculated in kilograms, and one kilogram is nearly two pounds of our Han nationality......"

Bai Huanjuan thought about it and still couldn't believe it, and said: "Patriarch, you are the creation god of the world, and you naturally have something extraordinary, but what you said is too exaggerated, even if the most high-yield crop in our Divine Enlightenment Continent is cow melon, the yield of one mu of land is only six hundred catties, it is also very fertile, the water conservancy is convenient, and the hot weather can only be produced after six months, and the potatoes you said can produce 10,000 catties per mu, so how many years will it take to produce and harvest!" ”

Liu Zhibang was stunned when he heard this: "It takes six months to produce 600 catties per mu, or is it the most productive crop in the entire continent?" It takes two months to harvest these potatoes in my hometown, and the first batch of potatoes I planted in the Wumang Mountain Construction Corps grew very fast, and they were ripe and harvested in less than forty days, which is much faster than the planting in my hometown, I really didn't expect the land of the Divine Apocalypse Continent to be so easy to grow and raise......"

After saying that, Liu Zhibang looked around the room, and finally took Lao Bai out in a bamboo basket in the corner of the house, Lao Bai held a potato with a diameter of nearly 20 centimeters and gnawed on it with taste, seeing Liu Zhibang take him out, Lao reluctantly said to Liu Zhibang: "Boss, today's practice has made me tired enough, and my stomach is hungry, so you can't let people replenish their energy......"

Liu Zhibang looked into the bamboo basket, his face was green, half a basket of potatoes had already seen the bottom, only half of the potatoes were left on Lao Bai's six feet, Liu Zhibang snatched the potatoes that were gnawed by Lao Bai to only half left, and yelled at Lao Bai: "Are you mistaken, this is what I want to use as seeds......

Lao Bai smacked his lips and said: "People are not hungry, you only have this in your room, I don't eat this, what do I eat, although it is not as sweet as Vermilion fruit, but the taste is okay......"

Liu Zhibang was so angry that he threw Lao Bai back into the bamboo basket, took the half of the potato and said to Mu Tong and his wife: "Look, this is the potato I am talking about, only half of it is left......

Mu Tong and his wife stared closely at the potato that was gnawed by Lao Bai to only half of it, and countless incredible lights flashed in their eyes.

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Fire Dance City, Xia Yuan City, and Wumang City have been spreading a news recently, the Han patriarch Liu Zhibang is going to get married, and all the landlords and rich people who have an annual income of more than 1,000 stone of grain are invited, and those who are invited are extremely proud, and it is a great honor to be invited to Liu Zhibang's wedding, and all the streets and alleys are hotly discussing this topic.

The big families in Wumang City like to gather in Changhuan Lou to drink and brag on weekdays, today is the first day of martial law lifting, Changhuan Lou when the big boss personally came to the door of the store early in the morning to greet the rich people who came to the city. Before lunchtime, the Changhuan Building was already full, and the big boss's face was full of joy, and even the voice of the shouting man was full of joy.

"Did you hear that? The patriarch of the Han nationality, Liu Zhibang, is about to get married, and he said that he is a hero sticker, as long as he earns a thousand stones of grain a year, he can send a representative to watch the ceremony, Boss Sha, are you going? ”

A rich-looking man said that he drank a glass of wine perfectly, and the middle-aged man next to him, who was also looking like a rich man, put down a chicken leg under his hand and said: "I heard that Liu Zhibang is the creation god in the flesh, and he has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, if he can see the true god with his own eyes, then it will not be in vain to live this life......

As soon as Boss Sha finished speaking, another younger rich man next to him said: "Hey, I heard that this Liu Zhibang's ability is indeed not small, but it is just ......."

"Just what?"

The young rich man was halfway through his words, which aroused the curiosity of many people next to him, and they all leaned over to ask.

The young rich man looked at the people around him, and continued: "It's just that this Liu patriarch seems to prefer the poor, and he doesn't treat us rich people very well...... Now that he occupies our Wumang City, I don't know if he will also take advantage of us! ”

Hearing this, the rich people were still in high spirits just now, and they suddenly became cold, and everyone sat down a little weakly, Boss Sha threw the half-bitten chicken leg on the table, and said: "This Liu Zhibang doesn't seem to have the same heart as us, if he is all towards those poor ghosts, then do we still have a good life......

Hearing this, a fifty-year-old man at the adjacent table said: "Everyone, my name is Le Jiu'an, I came from Xia Yuancheng, and I know better than you all about the things over there, in Xia Yuancheng, Liu Zhibang did release all the slaves of the rich family, and my family also released more than a dozen, although I was not happy at the time, but later I received a notice that all large families who took the initiative to release slaves could go to the Dongfang Company to receive some goods accordingly. I went to the Oriental Company with the mentality of trying it out, I exchanged the index of fifteen slaves for fifteen bundles of white paper, and then I took these blank papers to Dushan City to sell, guess how much money I earned this trip? ”

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