Book-5

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Chapter 2270 I hate you to death

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She bowed politely to Emperor Wenyuan.

"The royal sister-in-law does not need to be polite. If she is not in the palace, she will not be treated by the palace."

Shen Qingci rolled his eyes in his heart, I believe you.

Emperor Wenyuan coughed slightly, knowing that his visit this time was a bit too abrupt, so it was really embarrassing.

The sweet potato that Madam Huangtang mentioned just now is that kind of new food?

Well, Shen Qingci knew the importance of sweet potatoes to the Great Zhou Dynasty, but he didn't expect that Emperor Wenyuan couldn't hold it back and came over by himself.

"How much can the yield per acre be?"

Emperor Wenyuan couldn't help but rub his hands. This made him even more excited than Xuecai last time. Nothing in this world made him more excited than the people having enough food and clothing. And whether he could be famous forever , to become an emperor through the ages, Duan also depends on what he left to the people?

And he also wants to be the emperor through the ages, and he also wants the people to always remember his merits and achievements.

"Yield per mu?" Shen Qingci frowned slightly. If calculated in this way, the yield per mu should be feasible at five thousand kilograms. The sweet potatoes grown in Daliang are all about this number. The yield per mu is between four and five thousand kilograms. About kilograms.

So it should be this number.

"Four thousand pounds?"

Emperor Wenyuan exclaimed in surprise, and then he also discovered his gaffe, and coughed lightly again to cover up his embarrassment.

Is it really possible to gain 4,000 kilograms more?

"It could be ten thousand pounds."

Shen Qingci was not joking with her, because based on the sweet potatoes she and Lao Henglu planted this time, the yield per mu was ten thousand catties. They had grown it carefully, so whether it was land or water, Perhaps the fatness is excellent, and it is not surprising that it can gain ten thousand catties. But if it depends on the sky, it should be more than four thousand catties. If it encounters a good year again, then it may really be ten thousand catties.

Even if it is just an ordinary sandy land, there will be no shortage of sweet potatoes grown there.

Emperor Wenyuan pulled up his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat from his head again and again.

He has grown so old that he has seen strong winds and waves. It can be said that he came to this throne through the blood and corpses of others, but he has never been so rude as he was today.

The cold sweat on my head was dripping down like it was free of money.

A high yield of 4,000 to 5,000 kilograms may be worth ten thousand gold. What kind of magical thing is this?

If this is true, then there will really be no more people starving to death after Sunday.

"Here, where?"

He rubbed his hands together, now he couldn't wait to see those sweet potatoes.

"Didn't you see it before?"

Shen Qingci didn't believe it. He hadn't seen it?

Lao Hengli went to court this morning. Of course, Emperor Wenyuan had to be informed about the sweet potatoes first.