"Even if the gentleman loses all the money, we don't have anything to say. Because this money was originally earned by my husband for us. Without Mr. Qin, we are nothing. ”

"No one else can convince the public if they manage the money, and if something goes wrong with the accounts, it will cause disputes in the neighborhood."

"So Mr. Qin is the best and only person to manage money. No matter how the gentleman uses the money, even if he doesn't give it to us, we will be convinced and will not have any complaints. ”

The villagers said one after another.

"I also agree to let my husband take care of the money." The old patriarch also stood up and spoke, "Although our elders are very senior, at most they have only studied in private schools, and we have no ability to manage money. ”

"I agree." The elders of the second room said.

"I also believe in Mr. Qin, and I agree to let Mr. take care of the money!" The elders of the third room said, "Not only are the villagers in Lujia Village convinced of Mr., but even the three of us old things are respectful from the bottom of our hearts. ”

"In that case, well, I'll manage the assets in the village for you first." Qin Yu chose to be the one.

Since you want to lead the villagers to do great things, it is very necessary to take charge of the economic wealth of the village. Otherwise, if you want to lead the villagers to do anything in the future, you still need to discuss with the money manager.

Not only is it troublesome, but it's also awkward.

It is not conducive to the transformation of the village.

Besides, the villagers can make money, all of which Qin Yu handles.

However, Qin Yu was not interested in the villagers' 'money' at all, and this money was a symbol in his eyes. Because it is not a common currency outside, it can only be circulated in this remote area.

It is a currency that circulates in a small area, and there is also an archaic style.

The Vatican, Tuvalu, Nauru, Monaco, the Principality of Sealand, these countries are not as big as this region, they all have their own currencies.

"Da Zhuang's potatoes are ripe, and everyone goes to his house at noon to see the yield of potatoes we dig up." Qin Yu said, "If the harvest of potatoes is not bad, we will all change to potatoes in Lujia Village in the future." ”

"The rice and sorghum planted in Lujia Village before are not good seeds, and the yield is too low, and the low is terrible."

"Good!" The villagers agreed in unison.

"It's been a season, and we want to see if there's a harvest from that thing."

"Mr. Qin's big and strong seeds must have a harvest, and Mr. is a man of God."

"The people of Wollongong live very happily, and the woodcutter is still in the mood to sing when he chops wood: the sky is like a round cover, and the earth is like a chess game. The glorious are at peace, and the mediocre are at peace, because there is Zhuge Liang in Wollongong. We are living very happily now, and we also sing me a dragon roar Lingyunzhi, and Shenzhou is sonorous with hundreds of millions of hearts, because there is a Mr. Qin in Lujia Village. ”

……

Around noon.

Qin Yu commanded the students, took a hoe, and began to dig the vegetable field in front of Lu Dazhuang's house.

The villagers originally wanted to help dig it, but Qin Yu did not agree, but let the students do it themselves, saying that they were going to give them a labor class. While it is important for students to learn, they must also be actively involved in work.

The body is the capital of the revolution.

Civilization is its spirit, and barbarism is its body.

Soon, chunks of fat potatoes were dug up.

Seeing the bumper harvest of potatoes, the boys were very excited and full of energy. The girls squatted on the ground, wiped the dirt off the potatoes, and shipped them out in a box.

"That's too much, isn't it?"

"It's such a high yield!"

"Under a potato seedling, there can be several grows!"

"This potato is really a fairy crop!"

The villagers were amazed to see it, and kept pointing and discussing.

"There is so much that can grow under one plant, and if we had planted this crop before, we would never starve to death in a famine."

"With such a high yield, one acre of land is estimated to be enough for several families to eat for a year."

"If all of our Lujia Village plants potatoes in the future, it is estimated that a few acres of land will be planted, and the whole village will be full."

……

"The potatoes are finally harvested." And Qin Yu also sighed in his heart, "Before the potatoes are harvested, I have to distribute the rice and bacon I eat to the villagers, and I have to lead them to grow mushrooms, which is a lot of effort." ”

"In the future, the whole village will be planted with potatoes, and the problem of insufficient food will be completely solved."

The students were busy in the field, and one by one they were also elated, chatting, and constantly talking and sighing at the richness of the harvest.

It was also the first time they had seen such a high-yield crop.

At some point, Village Chief Huang and his wife were already standing behind the crowd.

"Village Chief."

"Sister-in-law!"

The villagers greeted the two warmly.

Now the villagers of Lujia Village have gradually accepted and become familiar with him, the airborne village chief. And because of Qin Yu's relationship, he loves Wu and Wu, and he also respects the two of them very much.

"This yield ......" The two of them were shocked when they saw the potatoes all over the ground being transported out by the students basket by basket, "It's amazing." ”

"A small plot of land can produce so much, what a high yield!"

The two of them glanced at each other, thinking the same thing in their hearts: if this thing could be planted in a large area in Daming......

By this time, the students had already harvested all the potatoes.

"Come on, come on, move over, weigh the total weight." Qin Yu said.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the students weighed themselves one by one. Everyone first hung the scale pole on the beam of Lu Dazhuang's eaves, the prince Zhu Biao was responsible for the scale pole, Zhu Fan and Zhu Chun were responsible for carrying the basket, and hung it up one by one.

Zhu Yingrao is responsible for recording the number of each basket.

"200 pounds!"

"210 pounds!"

"189 pounds!"

……

After all the weighing, a total of more than 1,500 catties were harvested!

"I actually dug up 1,500 catties!?" The crowd, I couldn't believe my ears. Although it was already seen that the potatoes were very productive, I didn't expect them to be so high.

"This vegetable plot of the Da Zhuang family is only three points, and it produces 1,500 catties, which means that the yield of potatoes is 5,000 catties per mu!" The old patriarch was speechless.

"We can't even dream of this output!"

"If we had this kind of crop in Lujia Village before, why would so many people starve to death? Even if there is a great drought and no rain, with this crop on top, it can easily get through. ”

"It's not even a problem to stay up for a few years!"

The villagers were amazed!

"Five thousand catties per mu!

The yield per mu is 5,000 catties......" Zhu Yuanzhang and Queen Ma kept muttering and repeating this sentence when they heard this number, and their excited bodies were trembling slightly, unable to help themselves.

At present, although the life of the people of Daming is much better than before, it is limited to not being hungry.

If potatoes are planted throughout the country, the food problem of the people of Daming will be solved immediately, and there will even be a large number of surplus potatoes every year. The yield of 5,000 catties per mu is not a joke.