"Hehe, it's the right thing to eat. If it's not delicious, I'll make it!" Qin Mo hurriedly called everyone to come and eat. As for Princess Jing'an and the others, they opened several tables separately.

After getting the peppers, Qin Mo completely abandoned the dogwood. This little thing is several grades spicy than dogwood. Qin Mo was a southerner in his previous life and was the most spicy province. Even if he had to use the rice in the morning, he had to use the rice for two at home. Spicy soybean paste.

Adding various spices to the chili noodles, it will be the taste in memory after taking a bite.

It even made Qin Mo feel like tears were filled with his eyes.

"Don't mention, these potato eggs are very good in terms of taste and fullness." It was the first time Gongsun Wuji ate them, and the speed of the chopsticks flew up.

"Uncle Guo, you are too domineering. After you finish your own meal, you still come to eat mine!" Dou Yiai directly hugged the dish in front of him, "Xiao Chai, eat it quickly!"

Chai Rong grabbed a handful of chopsticks and forked more than twenty potatoes, "Come on, Jiange, Xiaobai, Xiaoyuan, eat!"

They have a low status and dare not rob.

Qin Mo turned around and hugged the dish for half of the time. Dou Yiai said, "Hanzi, this dish is not enough, just eat more!"

"The whole fart, this is all a kind of seed. Just try it for you!" Qin Mo didn't get angry and kicked it up. "Eat, you know how to eat!"

Dou Yiai was so skinny that she was hit, but nothing happened, and muttered: "That's not what you cooked!"

Although Li Yuan also likes to eat vegetables, he especially likes to eat French fries, especially the chips dipped in chili noodles.

The taste was surprisingly good, "Jingyun, these fries are good, they can be used as snacks and fill their stomachs!"

"You can eat more if you have a good meal."

Qin Mo was still not satisfied with the yield of potatoes. It may be that the potatoes cross the sea and are not adaptable to the environment and need to adapt to it, which leads to such a small yield.

It may also be a breed issue.

In fact, the sandy land in the north is more suitable for growing potatoes than in the south, and the yield may be one-third higher than that in the south, or even more.

There is a lot of rain in the south and the land is moist. Potatoes actually don’t like this growth environment.

Just like sweet potatoes, although they can be grown in the north, they are more suitable for growing in the south.

"What, Jingyun, you don't seem to be very happy!" Li Yuan put down his chopsticks and asked.

Everyone also looked at Qin Mo at the same time.

"It's not that I'm unhappy, it's that the output is slightly lower, which has not met my expectations!" Qin Mo picked up the fries and stuffed them into his mouth.

"I said Qin Mo, the yield per mu is 2,300 kilograms, which has not met your expectations yet?" Gongsun Wuji was so angry that he wanted to strangle him to death. If he discovered this kind of high-yield crop, what else would he have to fight the world? The hereditary title came to the door automatically.

People around him smiled bitterly when they heard this, and they couldn't find a crop with higher yields than the potato and eggs.

But Li Yuan understands Qin Mo, "Then what are your expectations?"

"The minimum is 2,700 kilograms, right? Although it is not suitable for growing potatoes in the south, I didn't expect that the yield was so much lower!" Qin Mo sighed.

Listen, is this human word?

If Qin Mo really can achieve the yield that he said, based on the average of 100 mu of farmland in the household, there will be 30 to 40 mu of rice. If you plant this thing, wouldn’t it be able to produce more than 100,000 kilograms?

Not to mention a family of five, even a family of fifty or a hundred people can’t finish all these potatoes.

It hasn't included rice, millet, and wheat.

With so much food, I really watched the food rot in the granary.

Gongsun Wuji suddenly understood what Qin Mo said by the sea that farmers built granaries and villages built village warehouses.

He felt it was unlikely at first.

Now he doesn't think so.

It is impossible for ordinary people to let the grain rot in the warehouse. If they pay the tax and cannot finish it, they will definitely sell it. After all, there will be some seeds for the next year.

At that time, the people had private warehouses.

Villages, townships, counties, and prefectures all have their own granaries. If you encounter natural disasters and man-made disasters, you don’t need to make a big move in the court.

Maybe the people will take it by themselves and they will pass.

"Then shouldn't this kind of seed be sent to the north for cultivation?" Li Yuan said.

"Send one-third to Qinzhuang to train, and let the farmers there do it. I guess the production of cultivation in the north should be up to 3,000 kilograms.

If it is properly cultivated and improved, it is possible to exceed 4,000 kilograms or 5,000 kilograms!" Qin Mo said, touching his chin.

"Be good, so many?" Everyone present was dumbfounded.

They worshiped 2,300 kilograms, how many times is that 5,000 kilograms?

It's ten times more than rice planting.

"Why do you plant rice for promoting this nationwide?" Dou Yiai said.

"You know, potatoes are good, you can't plant them in a row. This thing is too much to cause land to be planted. You have to cross-plant them. After planting, you have to bury fertilizers to nourish the soil.

Rice is different. Rice can be planted every year, and there are two types in Lingnan every year. As long as high-yield grain seeds are cultivated, maybe one day in the future, rice can produce a thousand kilograms per mu!" Qin Mo said with a smile.

"Potatoes yield 5,000 kilograms per mu and rice yield 1,000 kilograms per mu. The scene described by the ancient Holy Emperor is nothing more than that.

The people rolled in the granary, and the food was too much to be rotten. That was what I dreamed of!"

Li Yuan said to everyone like he was injected with chicken blood: "After eating this meal today, don't eat it anymore. This is the future of Daqian. Moreover, this kind of seed must not be stolen by other people.

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Li Yuan talked about the point, what was the most important thing in the early stage?

It's a thief.

If other people stole it, it would be better for them.

"Eat quickly, let's get the sweet potatoes after eating!" Li Yuan urged urgently. The yield of potatoes is so high, isn't it even higher?

Thinking of this, Li Yuan was full of energy.

These two things are not food, but auspiciousness.

It is the beginning of the dream of Daqian.

"Yes, the Supreme Emperor!"

Everyone was also unconsciously infected by emotions.

After dinner, Li Yuan walked towards the plantation with his hands behind his back. Wei Zhong hurriedly followed, "Grandpa, please rest, the sweet potatoes are here, you can't escape!"

"You know, I'm worried if I don't get these treasures in one day." Li Yuan looked at the sweet potato field where the vines were cut off, and looked at some sweet potatoes exposed outside the soil, and couldn't help but use his fists to compare with his fists.

, stuttered: "Tsk tsk, look, those exposed outside are bigger than my fists, and those buried in the soil must be bigger!"

Qin Mo also came over, "Old man, take a break first, it's not too late for us to collect it in the afternoon."

Li Yuan looked at him with a gaze, and felt even more like he was scratching his head, "No, I can't wait anymore, Old Dog Wei, go and bring my hoe!"

Wei Zhong glanced at Qin Mo, and Qin Mo sighed, "Okay, then I'll call everyone together."

Soon, everyone also surrounded him.

Li Yuan spitted two spits on his hand and carefully waved his hoe.
Chapter completed!