Chapter 152: Sweet Potatoes Are Ripe

Xiao He and they came back in a few days, the situation in the two places was true, Zhao Qingrui also sent people out, those people from the doctor's family had already passed, and the local county guard also gave an order to let them assist the people of the doctor's family.

Ding Qin Jian and Lu Lu Jian took it back, and Zhao Qingrui touched it lovingly.

Both of these swords were one of Daddy's favorite swords, and she didn't expect Daddy to give them to her.

At the beginning, it was also because of the insecurity of her daughter, so Yingzheng gave her two swords.

In particular, the Lulu sword, which is the sword of the Qin kings of the past dynasties, has far-reaching significance and symbolizes royal power.

Zhao Qingrui arranged for people to go to the two places to engage in construction, and Ying Zheng soon knew from her mouth, She was also for the head of Qian, Ying Zheng also let her toss, and specially let her go to the treasury to get things.

Things were arranged in an orderly manner, Zhao Qingrui wanted to start infrastructure construction in other places in Daqin, but the treasury couldn't support it, unless she took money into it herself and gave it herself.

She is going to get some state-owned enterprises and other things out, not to make them her own private things, she can provide technology, but she doesn't have to manage everything.

Money, money, it's really troublesome to have no money.

Zhao Qingrui's sorrows, Ying Zheng also has such troubles, a month's monthly salary, the treasury is visible to the naked eye and a lot less, and the army is here, so many mouths are waiting to be raised, and the things that have been collected are still a lot before, but now that they look at it, it is not enough for a year to consume.

"Father, the sweet potatoes here should be almost ripe." Sitting in the palace, Zhao Qingrui suddenly remembered the sweet potatoes here, there are many ways to eat sweet potatoes, and next year we will strive to promote them in the whole of Daqin.

"It should be, Zhao Gao, you ask the farmer to dig up a little and take a look." Ying Zheng was busy training with Wang Ben every day, and almost forgot to pay attention to food.

"Wait, let's go over and see for ourselves." Zhao Qingrui stopped it directly.

In previous years, when she was at Jingshui Pavilion, every time there was a harvest, she would go over to see it in person.

There are hundreds of thousands of acres of sweet potatoes planted in Shanglinyuan, and the yield of sweet potatoes is amazing, Zhao Qingrui wants to see how the yield of sweet potatoes planted here is.

"Okay." Looking at the weather outside, the sun was blocked by clouds, and there was a breeze blowing from time to time.

If the sun is too big, he will definitely not let his daughter go out to bask in the sun.

Zhang Liang followed behind Zhao Qingrui, he also knew about these food things, and to be honest, he was quite interested.

When I came to the sweet potato plant, the farmer was already waiting here.

"Your Highness, according to the minister's observation, this sweet potato should be almost cooked." Xu Changming said seriously, the sweet potato vines are very old and can't be eaten, and now they are all cut to feed the horses and cattle.

"Well, plane a few plants, be careful, this sweet potato has a good yield, and it is relatively large." Zhao Qingrui said with a smile.

These people from the peasant family managed the sweet potatoes very well, and the potato vines grew one stubble after another, anyway, they fed the war horses and ploughing cattle here.

"No." Several people hurriedly said, holding hoes and carefully planing potato vines.

To tell the truth, they have long wanted to dig it and take a look, and they have been raising it for months, just waiting to see the harvest.

Even if the harvest is similar to corn and wheat, he still thinks it is worth it, people eat it when the potato vines are tender, and when they are old, they can feed horses and cows, which is simply full of treasures.

Popularized, this sweet potato must be very popular.

The farmer carefully planed with a hoe, and his mood became more nervous than ever.

These farm tools are all created by the Mo family, so they can get the iron smelting, and it is not very suitable to build weapons, so it is not too late to wait until you are proficient to forge them, so you can practice with farm tools now.

There are heavenly creations, and Daqin's farm tools are gradually enriched.

Aside from the soil, the sweet potatoes that soon were exposed to everyone, a thumb-thick potato vine, there was a large string of sweet potatoes underneath, the soil has not been completely removed, it can be seen that the size is not small.

Xu Changming carefully opened the soil, and the first plant produced five sweet potatoes, which were very large and heavy, and hurriedly asked people to bring Qin Quan (scales).

More than six pounds, oh, all of them are so heavy, everyone was stunned.

Ying Zheng stared at Qin Quan deadly, and his breathing was a little heavier.

Zhao Qingrui silently converted, more than a catty, the seeds given by the system are powerful.

"I wonder if this sweet potato can continue to grow?" Ying Zheng stared at these sweet potatoes with fiery eyes.

"Probably not, just start digging, take advantage of the good weather now." Zhao Qingrui shook her head, the growth cycle of sweet potatoes given by the system is a little shorter, cold and drought tolerant, can grow anywhere, and the yield is quite good.

"Okay, hurry up and let people dig sweet potatoes, be careful." Ying Zheng hurriedly commanded.

"Wait, what is my father anxious about, dig again tomorrow, and pass the order down in a while, Xianyang needs officials from the court, come and watch tomorrow, the harvest of sweet potatoes, let everyone see the yield of sweet potatoes." Zhao Qingrui said with a smile.

"It's still Qingrui's thoughtfulness, not bad." Ying Zheng instantly understood her daughter's intentions.

Zhang Liang followed Zhao Qingrui's side, watching the sweet potatoes being shaved out, and the yield of the sweet potatoes made his pupils tremble.

The sweet potatoes were dug up in front of his eyes, and he had been here several times in Shanglin Yuan, and he also knew that these sweet potatoes really couldn't be faked.

It was precisely because he knew that he was shocked in his heart.

If this sweet potato is promoted, Daqin's prestige will increase again, and if you want to restore the country and overthrow the tyrannical Qin, it is even more far away.

Zhang Liang's hands and feet were cold, and his eyes fell on Zhao Qingrui's body, it was her, and she took out these grains.

"Mr. Ovary is excited?" Zhang Liang's gaze was too hot, Zhao Qingrui couldn't notice it without noticing, seeing the shock and decadence in his eyes, the corners of his lips rose.

"Yes, I didn't expect His Highness to have such a high yield of grain, it's really a blessing for the head of the Qian." Zhang Liang came back to his senses in an instant, his wife and children are still in Zhao Qingrui's hands now, what to say about recovering the country, it is still far away, and now that even the Xiang family has been cleaned up, it is better for him to be honest.

And after this experience, the father and daughter will have a higher reputation in the entire Great Qin, and the difficulty of recovering the country has increased countless times.

He knew very well that those Qiantou didn't care who was the monarch of the world, who took them to live a good life, as long as they could eat enough, they would be grateful to Dade.

"Indeed, it's all the credit of the little sister." Childe said with a smile, the yield of these sweet potatoes is really amazing, and he is already very satisfied with drinking some soup.

"Weight" is what is called "weight" today, and it is weighed on a scale equal arm weighing rod using the principle of leverage.

According to the measured conversion of the value shown in Qin Quan's self-inscription, Qin's one catty should be 250 grams.

(End of chapter)