Chapter 135: High Yield Like a Sow
The Emperor of the Apocalypse appeared nonchalant.
In fact, I am mainly afraid that Zhang Jing will mess up this matter and eventually become the laughing stock of the world.
Although he has a bad reputation, the Emperor of the Apocalypse can allow others to curse him for being stupid, and even say that he can bear it if he is disgusted with women, but he can't be said to be a fool.
Because the former is a matter of attitude, that is to say, I just don't want to govern the country, what can you do, what can you do if I am morally corrupt.
But if you want to say that my Emperor of the Apocalypse was born with an IQ, this is a bit insulting.
Therefore, the Emperor of the Apocalypse deliberately accentuated his tone, I am here to sacrifice.
Zhang Jingyi didn't seem to think of this, he was obviously in a very good mood at the moment, and said with a red face: "Your Majesty, please come down with your humility." ”
As he spoke, he said to the hundred officials: "Princess, this place is simple, if there is any neglect, everyone should bear with me." ”
Baiguan only came to see the joke, and in this crowd, someone came up with a sentence: "Bear, bear, Zhang Baihu, you can play as much as you want." ”
Or people who have read books are powerful, and the difference between one word and the meaning is different.
The ministers couldn't hold back and laughed.
Doesn't this word 'play' mean playing monkey?
As for who the monkey is, then it is up to the benevolent to see the wise.
You can't find fault with what he says, but you just want to laugh.
Why didn't Zhang Jingyi understand at this time? couldn't help grinding his teeth, but at this time, he was very calm, because he knew very well that when it came to playing tricks, a hundred of them were not their opponents.
You can't use your spare time to touch other people's majors.
So Zhang Jing kept silent again and again, and only led the way in front.
The crowd followed.
The Emperor of the Apocalypse looked at the scenery here quite well, the terrain was high, there were valleys on both sides, and along the Shinto, in the valley, he suddenly saw an open place.
This open place occupies a lot of land, and the land is cleared.
Walking along the ridge, at the end is the Zhuangzi of the Zhang family.
Zhang Jingyi explained: "This is the land given by the Holy Lady, which occupies a lot of land, mainly in the valley, which is very quiet. There is a river in the distance, which is a branch of the Lugou River, and you can go down the river to the Lugou River, or even the Yongding River...... Like what? ”
The Emperor of the Apocalypse said without hesitation: "It's like a hidden soldier valley." ”
Zhang Jingyi couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the Emperor of the Apocalypse in his heart!
It's really a talent, and if you have practiced, you can see the opportunity at a glance.
As a matter of fact...... This is indeed a battleground for soldiers.
For example, the famous Badaling and Juyong Pass are not far from here, and it can be seen that here, in fact, is the throat of Beijing, which is more than Shanhaiguan, after all, it is closer to the capital.
A few more steps and the place is there.
People stopped, and Zhang Jingyi said: "Everyone should be careful, be careful not to step on my crops." ”
This is the crop......
People looked surprised, standing on the ridge of the field, the ministers were wearing robes and skirts, walking in this kind of place, looking very embarrassed.
And when they saw the field, it was a thick bush of leaves.
This is obviously...... It's not the same as they imagined the crops.
These sweet potatoes were brought by the Chen family in Fujian in the first month.
Sweet potatoes are readily available and have also been cultivated for dozens of generations.
It's just that it's a little uncertain whether it can adapt to the geographical environment here, after all, the climate in Fujian is different from here.
So Zhang Jingyi asked Chen Jinglun and others to try planting here.
This is planted with spring potatoes, but in order to ensure survival, Zhang Jingyi asked people to choose this piece of land.
Because it is surrounded by valleys on both sides, it can withstand some cold air, and from the environment, it is like spring all year round.
You won't find a place like this anywhere else in the capital.
The first batch of spring potatoes was planted in the first month, and as for the other experimental fields, it was only after the weather warmed up that the seedlings were planted.
The Chen family has rich experience in planting sweet potatoes, after all, they have followed Chen Zhenlong at the beginning and taken care of them for decades.
This Chen Jinglun is even more concerned about the promotion of sweet potatoes here, in his opinion, this is his father's will, as a son, he naturally has to find ways to complete it for him.
Who knew that when he got here, Zhang Jingyi directly opened up a piece of land for him, which was quiet and could make him distracted, plus most of the Chen family migrated, and it was easy to do the work.
They cultivate, fertilize, and take care of it.
Where did I think, the first batch of spring potatoes actually matured in more than June.
This was unexpected by Chen Jinglun, although he knew that the ripening period of spring potatoes was probably between four months and six months, but in the capital...... The growth is not slow.
At this time, Zhang Jingyi glanced at him.
Chen Jinglun looked very cautious.
He looked at Zhang Jingyi gratefully, he had dreamed countless times that his father's sweet potatoes could be promoted in the Northland, but he never expected it to come so quickly.
First, Zhang Jing quickly took a heavy look at it and provided the most favorable conditions, and then ...... This hundred households actually summoned the emperor and hundreds of officials.
This is something that I never dreamed of.
At this time, he pulled his throat and said, "Get off the ground." ”
Order.
Dozens of sturdy members of the Chen family got down to the ground and began to dig in the ground.
Everything is done with care.
It's like an archaeological excavation, for fear of using too much force and digging up the sweet potatoes in the soil.
The Emperor of the Apocalypse put his hands behind his back with interest at this time, and he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.
What is this? Can you eat it?
The officials behind him have begun to whisper.
Huang Liji stared at the place and didn't say a word.
Sun Chengzong's face also became solemn at this time, and his mind began to search for various books, wondering which book had this kind of food in it.
In fact, everyone's mind is searching for books.
The final conclusion was......
Unheard.
Since it is unheard of.
So......
Li Qiyuan, the head of the household department, whispered to a Hanlin on the side and said: "The people are already hungry to gnaw the bark, now it's okay, now it's just for people to eat the soil." ”
His voice was soft.
made this Hanlin can't help but suspect that Li Qiyuan must have some enmity with Zhang Baihu, but ...... This Hanlin also agreed, so he kept nodding his head.
Wei Zhongxian's stomach is still uncomfortable, he is a little worried now, and he won't stay for a while...... His Majesty also let him eat ...... It's something in this lump.
Thinking of this......
Shudder.
Not long after, under the attention of everyone, sweet potatoes were thrown out of the ground and sent to the ridges.
A few older members of the Chen family on the ridge began to wipe the soil off the sweet potatoes.
This is an acre of square land, but there are more and more sweet potatoes dug up in this field.
Under a rhizome, it is like five treasures in one birth, or ten treasures in one birth, and when it is pulled, a large string is pulled.
The Chen family also seemed to feel ...... The sweet potato is growing well here, and a few old clansmen who are in charge of cleaning on the ridges of the fields are chattering and whispering.
Their words can be automatically ignored.
I don't understand it anyway.
Soon, the sweet potatoes were piling up.
Zhang Jingyi instructed on the other side: "Hurry up and get the scale, how many catties are on the scale." ”
"Okay."
In fact, someone has already prepared a weighing stone.
But...... Because there is no large scale, you can only use a small scale to weigh and then add it up.
Zhang Jingyi was very enthusiastic at this time, and he also wanted to know how many catties of sweet potatoes could be planted in this first batch of carefully planted sweet potatoes.
Zhang Jingyi said to the Emperor of the Apocalypse: "Your Majesty, in our place, we have also planted wheat, this is a mountainous area, the yield of wheat planted per mu is about one and a half stones, only one hundred and fifty buckets, two hundred and fifty catties to three hundred catties of grain, but this grain is different...... Your Majesty, just take a good look. ”
The Emperor of the Apocalypse had never left this field where sweet potatoes were excavated, and he had gradually developed a strong interest in his heart, and there were more and more expectations, but he felt a little tired, so he simply squatted down.
Wei Zhongxian saw that the Emperor of the Apocalypse was squatting on the ridge, where did he dare to slack off, as a person waiting for the emperor, how could he dare to stand? So he hurriedly squatted down.
The eunuch guards at the back did not dare to raise the emperor and the nine thousand years old, and several eunuchs turned around in a hurry, like chasing ducks, pressed their hands, and signaled.
The hundred officials behind were also helpless, and they could only squat in the mud one by one.
Then...... On the other side of the ridge, the weighing man finally heard a voice and called, "A stone has been collected." ”
One stone, put in the future generations, is about 180 catties.
I heard that there is a stone ...... The Emperor of the Apocalypse became even more interested.
On the other side, there seemed to be a lot of grain in the field.
The clansmen of the Chen family still collect sweet potatoes one by one in the dustpan.
It's been a long wait......
Someone on the side shouted: "Three stones......"
Three Stone ......
The yield of this thing ......
Officials have begun to whisper: "Is the yield so high?" That's almost twice as much as wheat. ”
"I just don't know if I can eat it."
When someone reads the five stones.
Many people have already started to take direct air conditioners.
Some people began to marvel and find it unbelievable.
Apparently...... This has never been done before in history.
Chen Jinglun, who was also working hard in the field, felt that his waist was about to break, but he still kept digging the soil, he felt that his mind was blank, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.
At this time, he couldn't help but think that if his father was still in the world, he could see today, His Majesty and the officials were squatting here, watching him harvest sweet potatoes, and he didn't know how relieved he should be.
Thereupon...... His eyes couldn't help but turn red, and the tears in the corners of his eyes actually fell into the mud.
"Six stones...... Six Stone ......"
Someone shouted.
Six Stone ......
That's nearly four times the amount of wheat produced today.
The Emperor of the Apocalypse became more and more surprised, squatting without moving, and his eyes gradually became as if he was looking at a monster.
He looked at everything in front of him with novelty, as if at this moment, he couldn't care about anything, but his eyes were unblinking at the 'lumps' that had been dug out of the mud.
Huang Liji, who was also squatting on the ground, became more and more solemn.
The afterglow in the corner of Sun Chengzong's eyes swept towards Zhang Jingyi, becoming indescribably complicated.