There was a little imperceptible nervousness hidden in his eyes, Shen Yong didn't see it, but Shen Jun could understand his mood, and smiled gently: "Don't worry, it's no worse than the previous time." ”

With just this sentence, Sheng Ze was relieved, the corners of his lips were raised, and then he immediately turned around, "I'll continue to harvest potatoes, and you will continue to count." ”

Shen Qingqian was also very curious, came over and took the notebook in Shen Jun's hand and took a look, and suddenly his eyes widened, "So many?" ”

"Hmm." Shen Jun smiled and nodded.

Shen Qingqian raised his eyes and looked at Sheng Ze, "Then why didn't the second brother tell him just now?" ”

"Anyway, he will know it himself in a while, and it will be the same if he talks it early or late." Shen Jun had a smile in his eyes, obviously deliberately just now.

Shen Yong held back a smile on the side, "Second brother has also learned badly?" ”

"Is this bad? Pay attention to your words, Qi Lao said, we can't always be so serious as other people's masters, and occasionally we must be humorous, otherwise it will be difficult to please students. Shen Jun said righteously.

Shen Qingqian laughed out loud, did her second brother have any misunderstanding of the words humor?

At this moment, Shen Qingxi's voice came, "The potatoes are finished!" ”

Shen Jun and Shen Yong immediately stood up and greeted Sheng Ze, who was carrying potatoes.

"Look at how many potatoes are produced." Sheng Ze didn't have time to wipe his sweat and pointed to the potatoes on the ground.

Shen Qingqian saw his sweaty appearance, and handed him a sweat towel, "You wipe it first, and there will be a while for weighing and counting." ”

Sheng Ze didn't say anything polite to her, took it and wiped it casually, and then stared at Shen Jun again.

Shen Qingqian is not nervous at this time, judging from the yield of sweet potatoes just now, the results of this autumn harvest will definitely not be bad.

Sure enough, two quarters of an hour later, Shen Jun looked at Sheng Ze with a smile and said, "Three acres of potatoes, a total of 20,000 catties." ”

In order to facilitate the calculation, Shen Qingqian previously proposed to directly use the city catties to calculate the output.

In modern times, the normal yield of potatoes per mu is three to four thousand kilograms, and now Shen Jun's results here are similar to this data, close to seven thousand catties per mu.

Shen Qingqian is very satisfied with this result, which is the result of her use of a small amount of accelerated fertilizer, if she does not use accelerated fertilizer, it should not be difficult to achieve it if she carries out fine planting.

Sheng Ze also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this number, fortunately, now they don't need to lead a group of foreigners to grab food.

Zheng Shicheng and Sheng Zeliu's followers, in addition to searching the mountains in Ezhou, were to rob the grain of the Jun clan.

However, this is a last resort, after all, no one wants to fight if they don't have enough to eat, and the outcome is unpredictable.

Shen Qingqian took advantage of the cheers of everyone to pull Sheng Ze's sleeve, and after he bent over, she asked with a smile, "Don't you worry about it now?" ”

With this output, it is no problem to feed the people of the entire Ezhou, as long as it survives these two years, the development of Ezhou after that is absolutely unimaginable to outsiders.

"Did you already know?" Sheng Ze looked at her helplessly and funny.

This girl, don't you just want to see him in a hurry, right?

Shen Qingqian shook his head, "Absolutely not, but ......"

She leaned into his ear and whispered a word, then immediately took a big step back, "Don't worry about it next time!" ”

Sheng Ze's face was first surprised, then there was an expression of "I see", and then he looked at Shen Qingqian and shook his head and smiled, "There will be no next time." ”

Regardless of the outcome, he will prepare first.