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Wang Yuanle is crazy.
It was not until he saw this fact with his own eyes that Wang Yuan completely believed that this matter was true.
At that time, Wang Yuan was having a meal. He was so busy with autumn harvest these days that he was dying and dying. After the autumn harvest in the whole county entered a reasonable track, he had a little rest time and ate his first hot meal in five days. I have to say that he was a very conscientious official, and he was right. He had no backer and did not dare to slack off at all. The family tried his best to make him a county magistrate. How dare he not do his duty or responsibility?
After seeing the county's grain harvest, he was very happy. The momentum this year is very good. It seems that the yield per mu is determined. A few fertile fields may reach more than one sl of per mu. For example, the two thousand acres of fertile fields in Sanyuan Bo Suning are very likely. He has been busy with other areas. He decided to put Suning's fiefdom to the end. Anyway, there are special people watching there, and the two acres of fertile fields that Sanyuan Bo specially advised. Wang Yuan was quite surprised. Although there were few seeds and only enough to plant two acres of land, the growth of that kind was very surprising even the old farmers who had been farming for many years.
I just don’t know what miracles those seeds can create. If it’s not strange, would Sanyuan Bo blame himself? Will he vent his anger?
Of course, this worry was quickly put aside, because a tooth soldier with a surprise face ran into the back hall of the county government office and shouted loudly: "Mr. Wang County Magistrate! Wang County Magistrate! Great joy!"
Wang Yuan frowned, very dissatisfied. Although he was not from a big family, his requirements for etiquette were still very high. He never allowed any rude officials in the county government to have any rudeness, let alone shouting loudly, which was even more rude. Just when Wang Yuan was about to scold and punish the Tooth Soldier, the Tooth Soldier's words made him completely stunned on the spot, and fell on the ground with the bowl of grain, broken, and was spilled all over the ground by the food he cherished the most.
If it were normal, Wang Yuan would be heartbroken. If it was made by himself, he would be heartbroken and unable to eat for a day. If it was made by his wife and children in the family, he would be furious to use the family law and severely punish it. It is precisely because of his prudence and conscientiousness. Sanyuan County has been very stable over the years. It is precisely because of this that he has such a deep understanding of how hard-earned food is. The major locust plague in Zhenguan in the second year of Zhenguan was also a large amount of disaster relief food. Before that, he led the farmers of the county to work overtime to harvest the food, and then he saved the winter food.
As for the reason why he ignored this bowl of food abnormally, it was because of a sentence from Ya Bing's mouth, strictly speaking, it was a few words: "Seven stones per mu!"
Wang Yuan widened his eyes and his hands kept trembling. After the rice bowl fell to the ground, a pair of chopsticks also successfully fell to the ground. The corners of his mouth kept twitching, and his breathing became extremely heavy: "You, what did you say?"
The soldier gasped for a few breaths and said loudly: "County Magistrate! Today, the two acres of land on the Sanyuan Bo's fief are starting to be harvested! Only one acre of land has been harvested at present. The grain output of that acre of land is seven stones! Seven stones more! Nine hundred kilograms! Nine hundred kilograms! County Magistrate! Nine hundred kilograms!"
Wang Yuan suddenly stood up and walked out quickly: "Take me there quickly! Get horses ready! Take me there!!!"
Wang Yuan was almost crazy, nine hundred kilograms? Nine hundred kilograms? In the past, acre of wheat could harvest more than 200 kilograms of wheat, which was a good yield. It was only about one stone after the amount was basically this amount, but nine hundred kilograms? Seven stones? Is this a joke or a huge lie? Is this possible? Is it possible? Wang Yuan couldn't believe this sentence. He had to see it with his own eyes and see it with his own eyes to believe it, otherwise he would never believe it even if he died!
He was galloping along the way, and he completely lost his previous calmness and the demeanor that led the farmers in the county to harvest wheat. He kept whipping the horse's butt, and the horse's speed was raised and raised again and again, and when it reached the limit, Wang Yuan could even hear the horse's breathing, but at this time, he really couldn't take into account the feeling of loving horses.
By the time Wang Yuan arrived at Suning's fiefdom, the place was already crowded. Not only were the 600 families on the fiefdom, but also some farmers in the surrounding farms rushed over after hearing the news. The news that a mu of land had collected 900 kilograms spread one after another, almost alarmed the farmers in the entire Sanyuan County. This also confirmed that the spread of information in ancient times was not very slow, and rumors and other rumors have topped the news spreading speed list since ancient times.
When the farmers on the outer layer saw that Wang Yuan was coming, they all knew the county magistrate who led them to harvest wheat two years ago, so they immediately moved aside: "Mr. Wang is here! Let it go!"
The farmers made way out and automatically made way for Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan walked over step by step with a nervous mood. Until the end, he saw the two acres of land, one acre of rice was covered with shiny acres, but there were a lot of rice piled up next to it. Dozens of elderly farmers formed a circle and bowed to the two acres of land, shouting something about thanking Shennong, thanking Kanda and others, and treating these two acres of land as Kanda.
But Wang Yuan knew very well that when he saw all this, he had already understood everything in his heart. He quickly regained his rationality, agreed with the grain output of 900 kilograms per acre of land, and calmly said to the officials around him: "Go and invite Sanyuan Bo to come over, and say that the autumn harvest is completed and the great harvest is great! The seeds he delivered collected 900 kilograms of grain per acre of land. Congratulations to Sanyuan Bo for his unparalleled achievements."
The subordinate nodded and left immediately, leaving Wang Yuan looking back at the grand occasion of the two acres of land, closed his eyes, opened his eyes again, unable to control the ecstasy and excitement in his heart, tears burst out from his eyes, and he didn't even hide his face, allowing the tears to break the dam. He knew that his life would change.
Of course, it is definitely not just Wang Yuan who has been changed, but Suning. The Su family has been busy these days. The Su family has started a bumper harvest plan three days ago. The farm is full of lively scenes, and everyone is smiling from ear to ear, especially Niu Geng. His mouth is wide open and he can't close at all. He really can't close. It's like this. Suning checked it and it's a cramp. He doesn't know when it will be better.
The reason why Niu Geng cramped was because he witnessed the amazing yield of potatoes. When he led the four guards to collect all the potatoes in the field, he weighed them with a scale. Even though they had already learned what Suning said in advance, after seeing them, their legs were weak and they sat on the ground. The four guards were not much better. It was not until Suning heard the news that they supported each other and stood up, trembling with expressions of crying or laughing. This yield was calculated, at least forty stones of potatoes per acre...
The cornfield was not as good as that. It was harvested by Qin Ziyue, who led Su Xiaomei and others. After the harvest, it was still standing there. Su Xiaomei used extraordinary calculation ability to calculate it immediately, and then was stunned. She couldn't say the number no matter what. She had planted the land, and Qin Ziyue had also heard Qin Qiong say something. These days, she learned some mathematics with Su Xiaomei, and simple calculations could be done. So when they learned about the yield of eight stones per acre of corn, they couldn't speak at all...
In addition, the various vegetables cultivated in the vegetable greenhouse are almost mature. Suning and Su Dingfang led the team to prepare. These vegetables are more delicate, and you need to be careful whether they are harvested or preserved. What's more, there are chili peppers that are not available in the Tang Dynasty at present. Although Suning does not like spicy food, many classic dishes and many people in the Tang Dynasty like spicy food, but they don't have chili peppers. But they have spicy food, so many people like the stimulating taste.
Commanding the large army to harvest carefully, then Suning went to various places and investigated the yield of two important grains, potatoes and corn, Suning nodded with satisfaction. Very good, very good. It seems that traveling through time and space did not stop these crops from continuing their journey against the sky. The prosperity of the Tang Dynasty was completely unstoppable after these crops were successfully planted.
Although it has been a few days, this matter has not passed at all, especially after His Majesty Li Er came yesterday, the atmosphere reached a climax. His Majesty Li Er looked at potatoes and corn, and then he was so excited that he couldn't speak with one potato in one hand and one corn cob in the other. His muscles twitched violently, and his hands trembled violently. Then he went to Suning's vegetable greenhouse. He saw the dazzling array of vegetables, and grabbed a pepper and put it in his mouth and bit it. He was so spicy that he still didn't want to spit it out. Finally, His Majesty Li Er put it on Suning's butt and left with a potato and a corn cob...
So at this time, Suning's butt still hurt slightly, but when he heard that the two acres of land in Sanyuan County had successfully planted rice with a yield of 900 kilograms per mu, he still couldn't help but feel excited and asked Su Dingfang to send someone to the palace to report the matters of His Majesty Li Er's Sanyuan County, and he rode Lai Fu on his horse regardless of the pain on his butt.
It was already three hours after arriving in Sanyuan County. Suning touched his unconscious butt and stayed there for a while, feeling the feeling of ecstasy caused by the numbness on his butt. He stood for a while before he recovered. The officials were particularly puzzled. After a while, Suning took a step and slowly walked to the gathering place where people gathered. At this time, someone had noticed Suning's existence.
"My Lord Sanyuan!" "My Lord!" "It's Miyuan Lord Sanyuan!" "My Lord is here!"
These people are Suning's tenants and fiefs. They have received Suning's great kindness, so they remember Suning firmly. After saying that, after giving them a lot of things, Suning also invited some doctors to the farm to treat those sick people. After a combination of punches, although it cost a lot, the whole Zhuangzi has already spread the name of Su Dashan...
The crowds of people automatically made way for Suning. Suning followed the way they made way and walked to the innermost point. He witnessed the golden land with his own eyes, a total of two acres of land. Suning knew that the left was a bare piece that had been harvested, but the pile of rice that had been piled up in a large amount of conspicuous not far away. On the right was a mu of land that had not been harvested, full of rice. Suning believed that the yield of 900 kilograms per acre was also believed that this kind of rice could be promoted in the Tang Dynasty. Not to mention anything else, at least food and clothing could be achieved.
With potatoes and corn as auxiliary, after reaching a certain level, the Tang Dynasty may really not have to worry about food and no longer worry about hunger. After that, after reaching the lowest level of food and clothing demand, the people of the Tang Dynasty will spontaneously go upward, needing more things and more power. This is the beginning of democracy.
In the end, perhaps the development of commerce can enable the Tang Dynasty to abolish the agricultural tax. You must know that even modern China was able to abolish the agricultural tax in 2006. If it were the Tang Dynasty, with such a population base and land quantity, it might be possible to reach that level. However, the commercial tax and industrial output value required is not ordinary. The secondary and tertiary industries exceed the output of the primary industry. I don’t know how many years will it take. The current Tang Dynasty, or the future Tang Dynasty, can it be realized?
"Sanyuan Bo, the subordinates will live up to their mission and live up to the entrustedness of Sanyuan Bo." Wang Yuanyi stood beside Suning with a calm face and said. Suning looked at Wang Yuanyi's calm face and the tears that could be seen vaguely. Suning felt a little funny, but it was understandable. As for the old farmers kneeling on the ground and worshiping Shennong and the so-called Kanda, Suning could understand it.
"You did a good job, County Magistrate Wang, do you remember what I told you before? If you fulfill my request, then I will fulfill my promise." Suning said lightly.
Wang Yuan was stunned at first, and then he could not hide his ecstasy, but before he could say anything, a loud shout interrupted Wang Yuan's thoughts: "The saint is here!"
Chapter completed!