There are many people and great strength, and it took less than an hour to harvest all the five acres of rice.

Lu Desheng came out this time and brought the plan in the yamen.

As the saying goes, the sporadic calculation of each month is 'counting', and the total calculation of a year is 'meeting'. The accountant is in charge of tax revenue, money and silver expenditures in the government, and is responsible for monthly calculations and annual meetings.

The rice of these five acres of land is harvested, and all the grains are beaten out with a threshing machine, the mixed leaves are cleaned up, and finally weighed.

This time, the name is used on the big stage.

Everyone looked at the entourage of the government, pushed out a big guy, and then put the packed wet rice on it one by one, and then read the scale.

The little official on the side fiddled with it for a while, and then reported a number, "One hundred and twelve catties!" ”

This made the onlookers look strange, which is much easier to worry and trouble than the pole.

After the last sack of rice was read, the final count came out, and they had harvested a total of 2,200 catties of wet rice in their five acres of paddy field.

Lu Songli also quickly calculated in his heart, and the yield per mu was calculated as dry grain.

2,200 catties of wet rice, after drying the water, there are probably 1,800 catties left. Calculated, the yield per mu is 360 catties.

This is already very good, you must know that the current yield per mu is about two hundred and seventy or eighty catties.

Lu Songli knew that this was the result of proper rice densification and full use of photosynthesis.

After Lu Songli calculated in his heart, it didn't take long for the yamen to convert the dry and wet rice and come to a conclusion that the five acres of rice planted by the transplanting method could yield three or four more buckets per mu.

This time, Lu Songli's father and daughter came to inspect and asked each county to invite a representative to accompany them to the village.

These people are all good at serving the crops, and just now they felt that this piece of rice is growing well, and the harvest should not be low.

Hearing this conclusion, everyone froze.

The people take food as the sky, and the extra two or three buckets of grain per mu are the beautiful things that the people dream of.

Because the annual tax is fixed, every grain of grain produced in the field is theirs.

For this, the common people really go out early and return late to serve the fields.

"Manager Mo, how is this land planted? Teach us! ”

"yes, teach us."

The representatives of these villages went around Mo Lianfeng one by one.

Seeing this scene, Lu Songli and Lu Desheng, father and daughter, looked at each other and smiled.

If they want to promote transplanting and some better planting methods, they must first get the approval of the common people and make them willingly cooperate.

As the saying goes, seeing is believing, and hearing is believing.

Land is the lifeblood of ordinary people, and it is very difficult to get them to change their farming habits unless they see it with their own eyes.

Mo Lianfeng, who was besieged, begged for mercy again and again, "Don't be like this, the government will promote the rice field transplanting method next year." ”

The village representatives excitedly asked, "Is this true?" ”

Mo Lianfeng: "It's true, I don't believe you asked Lord Lu." ”

When the big guy heard this, he looked at Lu Desheng, they hesitated, and they didn't dare to surround Mo Lianfeng like they did.

Lu Desheng spoke at this time, and he said with a smile, "Don't worry, next year will indeed promote the rice field transplanting method, and in addition to rice, there will be some methods for planting other crops, and then the government will send people to the village to teach you." ”

"Great!"

"yes, that's great."

Next, with Lu Desheng's permission, Xiangping Juntun invited them to a meal with the newly arrived grain.

After the inspection, the Lu father and daughter went home.

Zhan Ruoshui, who was rubbing the car, looked depressed, just now their senior brother talked for a while, and he was sent away by his senior brother.

Zhan Ruoshui asked him what he had to do for himself, but he didn't say anything.

Again, let him come to see him again before leaving Liaodong County.

Zhan Ruoshui: ...... I don't dare to take this seriously, forget it, he'll take a look when he has time.

On the return trip, Lu Desheng asked about his son-in-law who he hadn't seen for a long time, "Where is Qin Sheng?" ”

Lu Songli replied, "The last time I received a letter saying that I arrived in Huainan, the letter was sent half a month ago. ”

"Is he a tortoise? Go so slow! Lu Desheng disliked the authenticity.

Lu Songli smiled and said, "Dad, I know you miss him." Don't dislike him, after all, he is on the road with twenty or thirty thousand disaster victims. "Naturally, a large army cannot move as quickly as a small team.

"Hmph, who misses him?"

"That's worrying about him."

Lu Desheng: ...... The girl's action of buttoning the hat is becoming more and more skillful.

Nanyang

After the earth dragon turned over, the houses collapsed countless times, there were broken walls everywhere, and there were terrible cries from time to time, and at a glance, I felt that it was a hell on earth.

Some of the victims in the south who originally followed the grain team of the Liaodong Chamber of Commerce to the north mixed some grain in the team, so they left the army with their families and went to fend for themselves.

There are a handful of people who have come to Nanyang to join their relatives, and the Luo family is one of them.

But now the Luo family regrets the decision to come to Nanyang to join their relatives.

"Father, what have we done?" Sister-in-law Luo couldn't cry.

Their family had just experienced the flood in the south, but fortunately they met the Liaodong caravan, and the family also had a way to live. Later, he broke away from the army and came to join his relatives, thinking that when he came to Nanyang, he would be able to settle down.

How do you know that not long after they arrived in Nanyang, they encountered the earth dragon and turned over, why are they so miserable!

"Don't cry." Luo Da got up and began to pack the only remaining luggage at home.

"What are you doing here, boss?" Sister-in-law Luo asked.

"Let's go to Liaodong County and chase the grain brigade of the Liaodong Chamber of Commerce!" Luo replied in a sullen voice.

They all went through the floods in Nandi, and Nandi only began to resettle the victims after a month, and it is estimated that Nanyang will not go anywhere soon.

When the woman heard her husband explain this, she shuddered at the thought of their month-long confinement before the Southlands were cured. She got up from the ground and took her family to help pack her luggage.

At this time, relatives came to them to see if there was anything they needed help with, and when they saw the couple packing their luggage, they couldn't help but ask why.

After receiving their answers, the relatives were stunned.

"If you want, let's go together." Luo Da said, he thought to himself, in short, he just can't stay in the south and wait for death.

Their experience in the Southland had been heard more than once by their relatives, and he had heard their worries just now, but as the saying goes, it is hard to leave the homeland......

The relative counted his own food and said, "For a month, if we grit our teeth, we may not be able to survive." ”

"The problem is that after a month, the government may not be able to resettle the victims." ”

He had heard that the Southland could accommodate hundreds of thousands of nearly a million victims, and that was because there were capable people.

Nanyang's side, difficult.

Luo Da whispered his worries.

After listening to Luo Da's words, the relatives remembered the virtue of their parents here, gritted their teeth and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go back and discuss it with my father!" ”

Eventually, the relatives decided to go together, and they also informed their relatives and friends.

There are those who go together, and there are those who don't want to go.

Relatives who didn't want to leave laughed at them, so they didn't hide the reason for leaving.

In this way, one spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and the victims of Nanyang left their hometowns one after another and went north.