Ten stones?

It should be noted that the wheat yield per mu in the fields in the north is only a little more than a stone.

In the rich land of Jiangnan, the best rice production in paddy fields is just this number.

And those medium and low-grade fields cannot even produce a stone.

Although He Guangyi was the commander of the Jinyiwei and was born into a noble family in Huaixi since childhood, he was considered a rich man, but he was never a playboy who was ignorant of the sufferings of the people and had a dark eyes.

After his father and brother died one after another, the old man felt sorry for all the men in his family, and gave him a hereditary title of Qianhu, a free wealthy job.

But he was reluctant to be a rich and idle person, so he volunteered to go to a bitter and cold place like the northwest for several years. The soldiers and people at the border fought against the sky and the earth in one year, and worked hard to cultivate, how much per mu yield was?

Now, suddenly, there is something that can be eaten, and it is a good thing that can produce ten stones per mu. How could he not be excited?

"Say, say, say!"

He Guangyi was crazy and pinched Xie Jinzhong's neck and pushed the person to the wall, shouting with a ferocious face, "Ten stones? Ten stones? What is this? What is the seed? Where is the seed?"

The sound came to the outside, and the Jinyiwei on duty outside thought something had happened, so he drew his sword and rushed in.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Xie Jinzhong being hit on the wall, his feet soaring into the air, his eyes turning white, and his face was blue and purple.

"City!" The Jinyiwei quickly stepped forward and pulled He Guangyi's arm and shouted, "If you try harder, you will strangle him to death!"

Maybe this sentence strangled him to death, which made He Guangyi feel clear and he quickly defended.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Xie Jinzhong covered his neck, curled up on the ground, and burst out with tears and nose, panting and coughing desperately.

Xie Yan'er was already holding her father in tears, and she was so scared that she dared not look up.

"I'm sorry, I apologize to you!"

He Guangyi, a third-rank senior official of the dynasty, was the commander of the Jinyiwei. At this time, he was even more imperial envoy to Japan. He bowed and bowed in a high position, and spoke in a humble tone. "Mr. Xie, I was so anxious that I was lost for a moment. Don't blame me!"

Seeing this, Xie Jinzhong quickly said, "Sir, villain dare not!"

He Guangyi did not get up, but his voice was choked, "Can the crop you mentioned really yield ten stones per mu? Do you know that although my Ming Dynasty is vast and rich in resources, there are still people who cannot eat."

"If there is really something you said, not to mention the yield of ten stones per mu, even if it produces five stones per mu, three stones per mu, it can allow the people in the world to share more food, and it can cause the people to suffer less hunger and cold!"

"For the Ming Dynasty, it is no less than the great achievements. For the people, it is no less than the rebirth of parents."

As he said that, He Guangyi looked up with tears in his eyes, "Xie Yuanwai, where is this thing? Please let He see, he will definitely be an angel to ask for merit for you!"

The Ming Dynasty was still an agricultural society, and the word "agriculture" was more important than the sky. Food was the lifeblood of the people and the country.

Hearing this, Xie Jinzhong hurriedly said, "Sir, the villain's boat belongs to Ryukyu, but he has always lived in Luzon. His home has a manor in Luzon. This crop is cultivated by local natives."

"The villain did not boast that this thing is far from being as careful as wheat and rice. As long as the water and soil are properly, there will be a bumper harvest every year. The villain can see it with his own eyes. Those natives will be cut from the ground when they are hungry, wrap them in mud and roast them slightly in the fire. It will be a delicious meal!"

As he said that, Xie Jinzhong sighed, "The villain is really obsessed with money. He has been spending all these years of spending time making money, but he didn't expect that such crops would be good for the Ming Dynasty!"

"How far is Luzon?" He Guangyi's eyes turned red and he shouted outside the door.

Without waiting for outside to speak, Xie Jinzhong said, "You don't have to go to Luzon, there is a villain's boat." He continued, "There are several large tanks planting this in the villain's cabin."

"Wandering on the sea, sometimes villains will pick branches and leaves for sailors to eat as vegetables!"

"Hurry, take someone to see!"

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Under the night, the fleet that was moving forward slowly suddenly turned on bright lights, as if facing a great enemy.

He Guangyi followed the embroidered Chunjian and took dozens of Jinyiwei's men to board Xie Jinzhong's merchant ship. Then, he followed Xie Jinzhong into the bottom of the ship.

In addition to cargo, there were ballast stones in the cabin at the bottom of the ship. Several short and thick pottery jars were immediately touched, making He Guangyi's gaze unable to move anymore.

"That's it!" Xie Jinzhong pointed at the tank.

In a few mouthfuls of water, vines spread. He Guangyi walked over tremblingly, reached out to touch the branches and leaves, and then suddenly reached out to grab the soil and grabbed a few rhizomes.

His tremor became even more intense. He knew how to do farming. Such rhizomes were connected by one.

Suddenly, he untied the embroidered sword in his waist, smashed it into the water tank with a scabbard, shouting loudly, "Come out!"

Bang, the water tank shattered.

The soil inside slowly spilled out, and He Guangyi was digging with both hands as if he was crazy.

Within a few strokes, blood was pouring out in the gaps in his nails. But he grabbed several rhizomes in his hand like crazy and laughed loudly.

"Da Biao, Da Biao, smash it!"

Zhang Dabiao did not use weapons, and he went up and beat a few times, and the water tank was all broken.

It also makes it easy to dig wildly.

The other Jinyiwei also rushed up and kept searching with her hands and scabbards.

Not long after, the rhizomes as high as a hill in front of them.

He Guangyi's trembling hand opened with a click and then put it in his mouth.

At this moment, the eyes were as bright as stars, "can eat! Can live countless people!"

Then, he completely ignored the already scared father and daughter of the Xie family and shouted, "Come on, bring all these things to me!"

As he said that, he grabbed the dull Zhang Dabiao, "DaBiao, brother has something to do, you want to do it!"

Zhang Dabiao was holding a rhizome and was stunned. He heard this and said, "The capital will give you orders!"

"I am responsible for the mission to Japan and cannot return without permission!" He Guangyi's face was a solemnity that he had never seen before, "You, take these things back to the Ming Dynasty and present them to the emperor."

"I will give you my flagship, and you will also give you the cannons, firearms and sailors!" As he said that, He Guangyi suddenly grabbed Zhang Dabiao's shoulder, "Da Biao, remember, even if you are all dead, you will still bring this thing back to the Ming Dynasty. Do you understand?"

"It's there when the man is there, but it's still there when the man dies!" Zhang Dabiao knocked on his chest and shouted loudly.

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In the dark night, the fleet suddenly became noisy.

The two ships adjusted their sails in the fleet and made a return on the same route.

He Guangyi stood at the bow of the ship and toasted the Jinyiwei and sailors who were returning.

"You are here to go back to the Ming Dynasty to offer treasures, and their achievements are no less than those of field warfare!" He Guangyi held the wine bowl and shouted, "You and my man will also be famous in history!"

"Where are the loyal souls going? The sun and the moon are bright tomorrow!"

"Brothers, do it!"

A bowl of wine, tilt your head and end.

Zhang Dabiao shouted at the bow of the boat, "Dutang is at ease, we will not be humiliating!" As he said that, he waved his big hand, "Set the sail! Set sail!"

He Guangyi was silent and bowed solemnly.

Under the night, Zhang Dabiao and others' ships slowly opened their mouths.

Xie Yan'er was no longer by the side of He Guangyi. She kept crying at Zhang Dabiao's side, Xie Jinzhong, who was pulled by someone, shouted, "Father!"

As the crop yielding ten stones acres returned to Beijing, of course, Xie Jinzhong, who discovered this.

He Guangyi, regardless of whether he wanted it or not, directly asked Zhang Dabiao to escort him to the capital to meet the saint.
Chapter completed!