I heard that Chunmian was named the hometown lord, although this identity is nothing in the capital where the powerful are gathered.

But for their family, it's enough!

In the past, there were scumbags like Bao Ran who were picking up Chunmian. They looked at Chunmian, but in the future, they still dared to see if these people dared.

Don’t think that Yue doesn’t go out much, but you don’t know those men who can’t see how much they are. They rely on their ability to recite a few sour poems and look down on Chunmian!

"It's good that this is the case. With an identity to protect you, your father and I can feel at ease." Yue said softly, holding Chunmian's hand.

Chunmian doesn't care whether she has this identity or not. As long as she still has value, the emperor will not be able to send her fat piece to someone else's mouth and will always protect her.

Although having this identity now is not very useful, it is better than nothing.

"If my mother can feel at ease, then this will is good." Chunmian gently fanned and blew the cool air emitted from the ice to Yue's side, his voice soft, as if he was acting coquettish.

After hearing Chunmian say this, Yue sighed helplessly: "You."

Although the capital city is particularly hot this year, after the royal ice making technology has been improved, people have not used ice shorter, and it is even more expensive than in previous years.

The emperor thought about it and did not keep the formula confidential because ice is not easy to store and the weather is so hot. If it is really sold in a store, it will turn into water after a while.

Therefore, the prescription is announced to the public.

In this way, it can be considered beneficial to the country and the people.

In a blink of an eye, the hot summer ended. After autumn began, the temperature gradually dropped, and two autumn rains fell, washing away the anxiety of the summer.

It has been almost four months since the prince and his party went to Jizhou. If there was not a letter of safety every half month, Yue would probably not be able to eat or sleep again.

Fortunately, they are all safe.

Knowing that Zhao Baizhou is safe, Chunmian will feel relieved.

As October begins, all regions have entered the autumn harvest stage, and the corn experimental fields that sleep in spring naturally need to be harvested!

On the day Chunmian said he wanted to collect the fields, Minister Hong and Secretary Lu went to the experimental fields in the suburbs early to wait.

Perhaps because Chunmian's various inventions really opened their eyes, they are also looking forward to Chunmian's experimental field!

Chunmian didn't waste much time. After breakfast, he called a servant to drive a car to take him to the suburbs.

The yellow corn hangs all over the branches, and the corn stalks have turned yellow and dry.

After landing, Chunmian looked at this acre of corn carefully. Due to the influence of soil and fertilizer, Chunmian felt that the yield per mu should not be too high.

But for example, the yield per mu of grain is only two to three stones, and the yield per mu of my own corn is quite large.

"Cross it." Chunmian started to tell her how to cut this thing and how to take out the corn cob. Then, she used Chunmian's newly designed corn machine to peel out the corn kernels.

Because there are many people, the harvest of acre of land is quickly completed. While harvesting, the grains have been successfully peeled, and then the scale is raised.

Seeing bags of corn kernels being put on the scale, Lu Shangshu felt his blood pressure rising.

Great joy!

Minister Hong was also pinching his own people and staying awake.

That bag of corn was about one stone. Although it is still fresh and heavy now, it cannot remove too much moisture after drying.

Although Lu Shangshu felt dizzy, with the strong support of the two servants, he still stubbornly counted the bags clearly.

There are a little more fourteen bags.

Fourteen stones!!!

There is no need to overweight, the actual number will not be much different than the number you have visually measured.

When he realized this, Shangshu Lu fainted.

Chunmian: The elderly in the subway look at their mobile phones.jpg.

So what's wrong?

Chunmian didn't understand very well, and Mr. Hong kept pinching his own people. Even so, he still felt that he couldn't breathe well.

In the end, Chunmian took him a mint medicine bag to wake him up.

As for Shangshu Lu, there were naturally servants taking care of him.

"Niece Mingshuang, do you tell me that this is true?" Mr. Hong was not dizzy at this moment, and he was relying on his last breath of tenacious anger.

The sound of the opening was extremely trembling, and the fingers were trembling so badly!

The yield per mu has increased by six or seven times, how many people will it support!!!

Although Mr. Hong was not from a poor family, he also knew that if the food was not abundant, the people would have a hard time, and the court would not be stable enough.

If this per mu yield can be implemented, ah...

Can't think about it anymore.

"It's true. The fresh weight is about 14 stones. The moisture content here is about 30%. After drying it for a little while, it should be the safe amount of water to preserve. That is to say, if the dry weight is about 9 and 5 stones." Chunmian thought for a while, and still gave the rigorous data after his research.

After hearing this, Mr. Hong turned his eyes and fainted.

Chunmian: The elderly in the subway look at their mobile phones.jpg*2!

Although this per mu yield is quite amazing, you are also high-ranking officials of the court, why can't you stand this stimulus?

Shangshu Lu had just woken up. After hearing the number of Chunmian reports, if he hadn't had a medicine bag in front of his nose, he would have been unable to bear the stimulation and fainted.

"I want to enter the palace!!!" Shangshu Lu felt that this great joy was so he had to enter the palace.

He can't be stimulated by himself, so he has to let His Majesty follow him!

Shangshu Lu was helped to the carriage and went to the palace tremblingly.

Chunmian didn't care much about it. After waking up Mr. Hong, he began to study various ways to eat corn with the other party.

When the cornmeal is sifted, you can make pancakes, steamed buns, and cabbage cakes. The sifted ones can make porridge.

I have eaten a lot of food in the previous plane, and Chunmian is also preparing to try this plane.

"Niece Mingshuang, are you planting this for eating?" After hearing Chunmian list several ways to eat corn, Mr. Hong asked in a deep voice.

Hearing his question, Chunmian asked with a confused look on his face, "What else is it for not growing grain for food?"

Mr. Hong could not stand such stimulation and almost fainted again.

The yield of this acre is so amazing. Don’t you think about the things that will be cultivated in the future when spring sleeps?

After thinking again, Chunmian was unwilling to take care of everything, Minister Hong felt that he could accept it.

I took a simple bite of lunch at the farm. If it weren't for the corn that hadn't been dried yet, Chunmian was actually going to try it.

Fortunately, it wasn't dry!

Minister Hong breathed a sigh of relief quietly. He was so afraid that he would not be able to bear it, so Chunmian ate these.

These can’t be eaten at all, and they are all kept for next year’s food!

The emperor did not believe at first. The acre of experimental fields in Chunmian had a yield of fourteen stones per mu. Although it was freshly heavy, he didn't believe it either!

But Shangshu Lu is not an exaggerated person. He said yes, and the emperor was willing to believe it. Not only did he believe it, he also came in person.

In the afternoon, I came over quietly.
Chapter completed!