Everyone has become a conditioned reflex, and when they see a crop they don't know, they think it's a product of the Western Regions.

But that's what Xu Yin wants to drop.

The Western Regions are separated by mountains and rivers, and the road is long, and ordinary people will not really go there for verification.

"Lord Hui, this is indeed the seed of the Western Regions that the woman bought in Chunzhou Mansion, and at that time, I thought that this kind of seed grew very special, so I picked it out separately and planted two small ridges."

When the county magistrate heard that this was the case, he hurriedly urged the officials to go down to help: "What are you doing in a daze!" Go and help. ”

There was a lot of strength in numbers, and two rows of corn and two rows of taro were quickly harvested.

When he was weighing, he found that the output was high and low, and he couldn't help but wonder: "What's going on?" Is it a relationship with the earth? ”

Xu Yin touched her nose: "Oh, it's the relationship with fertilizer." ”

"Fertilizer? A piece of new fertilizer? Didn't give a piece? ”

"No, one piece has been applied with a new type of fertilizer, and the other has been applied with a more fertile fertilizer."

Li Zheng's eyes almost popped out, and his voice changed his tone with excitement: "What? Is there a fertilizer that is more fertile than the new type of fertilizer? ”

Sounds like a tongue twister.

The county magistrate said, "There is no hurry to do this...... because he already knew about the fertilizer, and he took a handful of castor beans for this.

Lizheng: "......"

Fertilizer is not in a hurry? So what's the hurry?

Oh yes, high-yielding grains!!

"Meng Jin's daughter-in-law, what is the name of the red skin and sweet taste that Meng Jin sent to my house in the morning? Can the yield per mu really reach ten stones? ”

Xu Yin met their expectant eyes: "I also estimated, all the fruits of a seedling are taken out, about twenty or thirty catties, and it is not a problem to plant thirty or forty seedlings per acre, and the yield per mu is ten stones?" ”

Li Zheng's eyes lit up: "So, if there are a few seedlings planted in an acre of land, can the yield per mu be increased again?" ”

"How big is a seedling? I look at an acre of land to plant a hundred or so plants! ”

The county commander and Li Zheng glanced at each other, their eyes burst out with excitement, and they said in unison: "So, the yield per mu is expected to reach thirty stones?" ”

Xu Yinle: Yes! That's right! Three thousand catties is the standard yield per mu of sweet potatoes in later generations! A thousand catties is a conservative figure she gave.

Rao is this conservative data, and the county order is very happy.

I didn't feel hot in the golden autumn sun in the afternoon, and chatted feverishly around the red acres of production.

The small half-ridge of sweet potatoes left in Xu Yin's backyard still couldn't be saved after all.

was said by the county order to take away the big head, and Li Zheng also had the cheekiness to beg for a few, and only left her a few catties to seed next year.

Seeing off the county order and Lizheng, Xu Yin was too lazy on the recliner to get up: "I'm so tired!" I'm so tired! ”

It's so tiring to deal with people!

Cui Mengjin wrung a well-watered face towel for her, gently covered her face, and gently wiped her face, so comfortable that she wanted to sigh.

Looking at her lazy like a cat, he smiled with his eyebrows: "If you are tired, lie down and rest for a while, what do you want to eat at night?" I'll do it. ”

"Just eat the corn you just picked today, make it simpler."

"Well, I'll cook you another winter melon and shrimp soup?"

"Okay."

That night, Xu Yin and his family ate a meal of fresh and tender corn with a refreshing and appetizing winter melon and shrimp skin soup.

At the same time, the county magistrate also rushed back to the county office, and as soon as he got home, he rushed into the study, didn't care about eating, and wrote a letter to report the sweet potato first, and asked His Royal Highness the prince by the way, the bag of seeds from the Western Regions that he brought back last time, did someone let someone plant it? Some of them are high-yielding grains, and some are fresh vegetables and fruits, and they are eaten as follows...... Let's go......

Not long after, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince replied, this time the letter was different from the previous concise and concise words, this time it was written six pages, but three pages were criticizing him for reporting too late!

It is said that the people in Zhuangzi did not understand how to eat these new crops, so they harvested these green leaves as vegetables before the fruits grew.

Chen County Order: "......"

The credit was not taken, and it was criticized...... Who has him miserable?

There was no way, Chen Xianling had no choice but to come to Xu Yin and ask if he could leave some seeds from the Western Regions for him.

"The seeds that the official brought back were ruined because the people in the village didn't know how to plant them."

Xu Yin wanted to give him a roll of his eyes, knowing that he hadn't followed for so many days, and most of it was a waste.

Fortunately, she kept a handful in her hand, otherwise her efforts would have been wasted.

"My lord, where is your Zhuangzi? It's better to let the women go and see, maybe there is still a chance to rescue. ”

Chen County Order: "...... Uh, in the capital. ”

Xu Yin: "......"

Sister Dang didn't say it.

Not to mention the long distance, even if it is very close, the capital is the territory of the sister-in-law to break into the copy, and it is too late for her to stay away, how can she take the initiative to bump into it.

Chen Xianling came up with an excellent idea because of this: yes! The Cui family is good at farming, and they have seeds from the Western Regions in their hands, so why not take them to the capital and go to the village of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to farm? In the field they are good at, to share the worries and solve problems for His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will definitely give them gold and land, which is much better than being an ordinary Dawa villager!

Chen Xianling stroked his beard, went back to repair a book, and told the prince of this proposal, and His Royal Highness the prince readily agreed, but in case his brothers, who coveted his crown prince's position, noticed that there was a disturbance behind the matter, and asked Chen Xianling to take the Cui family and his wife into Beijing in the name of his wife and relatives.

Chen County Ling came to deliver this good news to Xu Yin.

Xu Yin: Listen to me and thank you—

She politely refused on the spot: "Lord Chen, the folk woman was born in the countryside since she was a child, and she is used to life in the countryside, and she is worried about the water and soil when she goes to the capital. ”

Chen County's persuasion was fruitless, and he couldn't force it, for fear that he would offend people by forcing them too hard, and make chickens and eggs beat, so it was better to maintain the current status quo.

Thinking about it like this, Chen Xianling politely said a few words and went back.

Xu Yin wondered in her heart, thinking that it would take a lot of words, but she didn't expect the county order to be so reasonable? It seems that the emperor of the Daqi Dynasty is generally a Ming monarch, otherwise the officials below would not have pretended to be ordinary people in their hearts.

Autumn goes and autumn comes another year.

Xu Yin's family harvested lotus root last year, half of it was planted in the collective lotus pond, of course, it was not given in vain, it was counted as her share, and the lotus root sold well at the end of the year, and she could share a lot of money.

In addition to leaving some seeds for her lotus pond, Xu Yin taught the women of the lotus root flour processing workshop how to make lotus root powder, and the lotus root powder was sent to the county order and the county lady, and a few ways to eat it were attached.

The words were written by Comrade Xiao Jin.

After more than a year of literacy classes, he has a very good memory, not only recognizing the common words of this dynasty, but also learning how to write.

Xu Yin invited Lin Xiyun to come to his home to open a literacy class, originally to let Comrade Xiao Jin know a few more words, but now that he has learned the knowledge of Lin Xiyun, there is no need to open the literacy class.

But after Xu Yin and Li Zheng discussed, they built a school in Daxiaowa Village, and continued to ask Lin Xiyun to be a master to enlighten the children in the village.

(End of chapter)