One word is also said categorically.

Lin Luo just wanted to communicate with Jiang Zi, but suddenly paused.

No, even if I do ask you to pay it back, how much are you going to pay it back?

I've been eating and living together for so long, and I haven't seen you hold a small notebook to keep accounts, so. Do you know how much you owe me?

Surely you don't know, right?

So, what is your intention?

Could it be that your so-called repayment of money, not to talk about the specific amount, is to wait until you earn a lot of money in the future, become a rich woman, and directly take out a large amount of money and slap it in front of me?

Thinking of this, Lin Luo suddenly realized, it turned out that she wanted to support herself.

Jiang Zi, I really didn't expect that you are quite ambitious.

He glanced at Jiang Li, not trying to puncture her little vision. Of course, he behaved very naturally, holding the sweet potato and burying his head, and I stepped on the horse to eat and eat.

The roasted sweet potatoes are very bad, black and soiled, but they smell very sweet.

Jiang Li was in no hurry to eat, wrapped the sweet potato in toilet paper, and then held a paper towel in his other hand to carefully wipe the soil on it.

Wrong, very wrong!

Lin Luo shook his head secretly, roasted sweet potatoes are to be eaten while they are hot, the hotter the better, the hot two hands are reversed back and forth, and when he is slightly adapted, he gently pinched the top with his fingers, and then peeled off the skin, and took a bite.

You don't eat the skin, why do you wipe it?

Not only is the operation purely redundant, but it also misses the best tasting period of roasted sweet potatoes.

Stupidity.

After wiping the soil on it, Jiang Li gently twisted the black skin with his hand, began to peel the sweet potato, and waited until the pulp inside was exposed, and then gently took a bite.

It's a little hot.

But the taste is surprisingly delicious.

"Well, is the one I bake better than the one sold on the roadside?"

“.”

Jiang Li couldn't answer these words, she said in her heart that you haven't bought it for me if you sell it on the roadside, Lin Luo also remembered it at this time, "The heart of selling sweet potatoes on the roadside is too dark, they dare to sell things for two yuan for ten or twenty, whoever buys it is a fool." ”

"This sweet potato costs two dollars a piece?"

"Two dollars a pound. This is still the market price, if it is cheaper to go to the village and collect it, you can receive it for a few cents. After all, this thing has a high yield, and one acre of land can produce thousands of catties casually. ”

How many thousand catties is an acre of land?

Still casual?

Jiang Li was shocked, "This sweet potato yields thousands of catties per mu?" ”

Looking at her shocked look, Lin Luo leaned over to her, "I know what you're thinking." You're thinking that if Ruo Qi had this sweet potato, wouldn't everyone be able to fill their stomachs, right? ”

“.”

Yes, if I have such sweet potatoes, although they are not considered serious grains, they can always be used to satisfy the stomach.

After all, in the year of famine, I heard that the people who suffered from the disaster even ate grass roots and bark, and if there were such crops with a yield of thousands of catties per mu, everyone could fill their stomachs.

But even if there is a real one, maybe it won't produce thousands of catties, maybe hundreds of catties, just like oranges are different in Huainan and Huaibei, and these thousands of catties are obtained through modern technology.

Thinking of this, Jiang Li suddenly remembered that she had been in modern times for so long, and she had never paid attention to agricultural issues.

And now I am in the field, but now it is the New Year, and the crops have not yet begun to be planted in the field, and I can only see the wasteland that is connected into a thousand strangers.

"What kind of crops are planted in this field?"

"Wheat."

"How much can an acre of modern wheat produce?"

"Five or six hundred pounds."

Jiang Li was silent for a moment, and then asked, "What about the rice?" ”

"Eight or nine hundred pounds."

“.”

Jiang Li didn't speak directly, because she found that the yield of rice and wheat, although higher than that of Daqi, was not much higher, at least it was measured in 100 catties, which was still at an acceptable level.

So.

She looked down at the sweet potato in her hand, it has little to do with science and technology, or technology can't increase the yield of grain too much, is this thing capable of producing thousands of catties per mu?

"This sweet potato, also known as sweet potato, is an alien species, not our native species, and its own yield is particularly high."

"Sweet potato. From Fanbang? ”

"Pretty much."

"Can you grow thousands of catties per mu at will?"

"Yes."

Since you know that there is such a crop that can yield thousands of catties per mu and exists in Fanbang, why didn't you send someone to Fanbang to find it when you were in Daqi?"

Jiang Li frowned in a questioning tone, and added at the end, "You have gone to find cumin." ”

You wrote down the cumin thing again, didn't you?

"It's not that I don't want to find it, it's that I can't find it, the origin of sweet potatoes is far away from Daqi."

"How far?"

"Go to sea by boat and sail tens of thousands of miles on the sea."

“.”

Jiang was unexpectedly silent.

"With the shipbuilding technology of Daqi at that time, the boats built were also in the rivers. You can go offshore, but that's about it. On the real sea, the waves are turbulent, maybe just a wave beats over, which is the end of the ship's destruction and death. ”

"You may want to say that sacrificing human lives for such crops is nothing, but this kind of thing does not mean that you will be rewarded for sacrificing your life. In the vast sea, there are no specific coordinates, and the shipping channel is not clear, and I don't know where to stop the ship for supplies, and how to find it, there is no way to find it at all. ”

When I used to look at history, those protagonists always wanted to go to South America to look for potatoes and sweet potatoes. Song Ming is just that, the shipbuilding technology is there, and this matter has a certain feasibility.

But if you push it further, shipbuilding technology cannot guarantee normal navigation on the sea at all, of course, there is a certain chance that it will be reached.

But how unlikely are these odds?

And the reason why Lin Luo didn't mention this matter is another very important reason.

Can't mention.

I can't run to Jiang Li and say: Your Majesty, our family couldn't sleep last night, watching the sky at night, and learned that there is a crop overseas, which can yield thousands of catties per mu, so why not send people to supervise the construction of treasure ships, and then go overseas to find them.

Is this appropriate?

As long as she said this, she was designated as a second fool.

It has nothing to do with anything else, just thinking and cognizing, in a country where the grain yield per mu is two or three hundred catties, three or four hundred catties, to say that there is a grain in this world that yields thousands of catties per mu, no one can believe it.

When I go out on the street and shout that I am Qin Shi Huang, there are more people who believe in it than in this.

At least Qin Shi Huang has found the elixir of immortality, maybe he is really immortal.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if her brain is really short-circuited, believing in this kind of thing, and sending someone to build a ship and go to sea to find it, the final result is to sail again and again, take the experience brought back by her predecessors, improve the ship, increase the distance traveled, and then come back, improve again, and so on.

It seems to be a solution, but in practice, I am afraid that I will return without success once, at most twice, and then the masses will be angry, and this matter will cost people money and hurt people's lives, so the project was stopped.

Moreover, Jiang Li at that time was different from now, at that time she was a high-ranking emperor, maybe in order to calm the anger of the public, she would drag herself to the downtown area and execute her, and be sentenced to death under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The kind that cuts a thousand times.

And the modern Jiang Jiang classmate is different, he won't say anything when he kisses, at most he will stare at people with his eyes.

Lin Luo leaned over and kissed her on the face, you see, glared again.

PS: I'm still coding the second chapter, and I'm not done with the code, so you guys wait a little longer, well, half an hour is almost.

(End of chapter)