Shen Yunxi replied, "Yes, our rice will mature in half a month. We can harvest a lot of grain in nearly ten acres of paddy fields. ”

The family thinks about a good day with rice and sweet potatoes.

Just before the city gate was closed, Tamura chief and his son Tian Weichuan came to the county seat together.

Chief Tamura took the sweet potato directly to Xiangmanlou and found the shopkeeper Song.

"Shopkeeper Song, this is our newly planted sweet potato. It's sweet and delicious. Boiled and grilled, it tastes good. Tamura smiled and said in a warm and polite manner, "Shopkeeper Song, please accept it."

The shopkeeper Song recognized the head of Tamura and came to sell peppers and tomatoes.

The tomato and chili dishes they made today were very popular, so Shopkeeper Song saw Tian Mura again and was very polite, "Brother Tian, please come in." ”

Tamura shook his head. "Shopkeeper Song, we won't go in. I gave the rest of the basket to Lord Qinchazhang. The yield of this sweet potato is very high, and the yield per mu can reach four or five thousand catties. Mr. Zhang loves the people like a son, and must be very interested in this high-yield crop. ”

"Huh?" Shopkeeper Song was stunned. His gaze fell on the basket in front of him. There are large red fruits in it. "Four or five thousand catties per mu?"

Tamura replied, "Yes, the shopkeeper Song." Four or five thousand catties is a conservative number. If the land is good and there is more fertilizer, the yield will be high. ”

When Shopkeeper Song heard this, he asked the bookkeeper to take the sweet potatoes to the kitchen and asked the chef to study how to eat them. He directly took Tamura chief and his son to meet the master.

Lord Zhang has been very busy in Yueyang Mansion these days. He had just come home.

I chatted with my grandmother about the things I had encountered outside in the past few days while drinking tea. I picked something funny to make her happy.

At this moment, the servant brought in the shopkeeper Song.

Zhang Zhao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Shopkeeper Song, what's wrong with Xiangmanlou?"

The shopkeeper Song shook his head and replied respectfully: "Young Master Hui, old lady, everything is normal in Xiangmanlou, there are tomato scrambled eggs, tomato egg soup, and chili vegetables, and the business is thirty percent better than before." Now the old slave is here. It is two baskets of sweet potatoes sent by the former head of Lihua Murata. Now it's been harvested. The yield per mu can reach four or five thousand catties, which is specially given to Xiangmanlou and the young master. ”

With a "bang", Zhang Zhao's hand slipped, and the cup fell to the ground

Shopkeeper Song replied, "Back to the young master, Chief Tamura doesn't seem to be lying. Let Chief Tamura come in and talk about the situation?"

"Okay, please come over right away. See you later, grandma. Zhang Zhao said with a smile, looking forward to it.

For a long time, he thought that the people of Qianli Hua Village were strong and had smart people in charge. Especially the woman named Shen Yunxi is definitely not a person who made something out of nothing.

Old Madam Zhang smiled and waved her hand. "Let's come over here. I'm also curious about the output of four or five thousand catties. What is this?"

Zhang Zhao listened, nodded and said, "Okay, the grandson will be brought here to answer."

And the servant answered and went out to tell the news.

The maid quickly cleaned up the teacup fragments from the ground.

After a while, Tamura Chief and his son Tian Weichuan were brought in, and the servants behind them carried a basket containing a basket of sweet potatoes that had just been dug up today.

Tamura chief and his son Tian Weichuan knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lord Qincha Zhang

Lord Chin Cha Zhang said in a low voice, "Get up! In the future, you won't have to kneel and salute. Just give it away. Tell me, what's going on with these sweet potatoes?"