At this moment, Li Ke felt that his head was a little stunned.

What did he hear only?

The potatoes they planted at the beginning could reach two thousand pounds of yields per mu?

Isn't this joking?

There are so many outputs that look so ugly. There will be so many outputs.

Last time I knew that the production of three thousand pounds of rice per mu, Li Ke had been refreshed by the three views.

Now this potato ...

When the rest saw Wei Zheng staring at Zhao Chen, he thought what conflict between the two had had.

As a result, I didn't expect that it was the potato.

"Zhao Da, do you really have nothing to say, such a small thing, can there be two thousand pounds per mu?" Cheng Shizo held a potato just pulled out and asked carefully.

He has never had such an idea.

After all, no one believes that such small things can have such a large output.

"If it weren't for sir, I haven't heard the name of potatoes, let alone two thousand pounds of muromical!"

"Who is not, now I am curious, do you really have so much output!"

"If there are so many outputs, it will undoubtedly be a major event that is sufficient to change the Tang Dynasty."

"So many potatoes, if you sell it to your Majesty, can you make a lot of money?"

What the last person said was in line with Zhao Chen's thoughts.

Looking back, I saw the little girl Wu Yan.

Wu Yan looked at Zhao Chen, his eyes were full of light.

"Naturally, don't give money, but you can't buy potatoes!" Zhao Chen laughed.

Before the locust accident occurred, Zhao Chen originally planned to leave some of these potatoes.

The rest are made of fries and potato chips, so that Huang Zhi will arrange for sale.

New food will definitely cause the people of the Tang Dynasty people to chase. At that time, this money is naturally rolling.

Now, Zhao Chen will not give these things to Lao Li's head in vain.

This brothers have to settle their accounts.

Don't give money, want potatoes, that is not to dream.

"Everyone is doing it well today. After the potatoes are sold, everyone has money to divide." Zhao Chen waved.

Everyone was eager to try, and wanted to see if this potato was really as Zhao Chen said.

You can produce two thousand pounds per mu.

As soon as Zhao Chen waved, everyone rushed to the ground in front.

Even Wei Zheng took off the wet boots at this moment, and ran into the ground with his trousers.

"Well, what are you looking at?" Cheng Zhemo went down and turned out a large pile of potatoes.

"This ... this is too much!" Qin Huaiyu's face was shocked.

Also follow the hoe.

Fang Yi Zhi and others were shocked, and they moved.

"Zhao Chen, look at this!" Wei Zheng came back with a large potential in his hand and walked to Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen was also shocked.

The output of potatoes in this place is more than he expected.

If the number of potatoes dragged over by Wei Zheng, it is estimated that this acre is about 3,000 pounds.

"Zhao Chen, how did you do it?" Wei Zheng was trembling with excitement at this moment.

He was thinking that so many potatoes were enough to solve the crisis brought by the locust.

Zhao Chen, it really is the immortal who came to help Datang.

Otherwise, there will be such a magical thing in such a crisis.

"this……"

"Cough." Li Shimin didn't know when he came out of his body and cough.

Both of them looked back, and saw that the emperor and the queen stood behind him.

And other college students are still digging potatoes in a mind.

I didn't know that the emperor and the queen came over.

"This is the potatoes you planted?" Li Shimin walked to the ground, took a potato and took it in his hand.

Things are ugly, and they are extremely ugly.

Li Shimin can determine that he has never seen such things.

"Her Majesty, this is the potatoes planted by Zhao Chen!" Wei Zheng nodded, and saluted with the emperor and queen.

Li Shimin looked at the potato seedlings under a potato tree, and hung it densely.

At least ten or twenty pounds.

At that time, Li Shimin's heart jumped suddenly.

If it is calculated according to the output of this potato tree, then this mud of land must not have thousands of pounds.

With so many potatoes, if they all give it to the disaster area, and then cooperate with the rest of the grain tanks in various places ...

Thinking of this, Li Shimin suddenly burst into a group of glory.

"Zhao Chen, this potatoes are given to me."

"Cough--"

Lao Li's sudden words almost did not directly strangle Zhao Chen to death.

This is too shameless.

You can't say a good condition first, and you have to make the potatoes give him yourself.

"Zhao Chen, you should also know. Chen, the locust accident broke out in the second state of Qian Er, and the people have changed suddenly. If there is not enough food to soothe the people, you will definitely make trouble."

"I have at least three thousand pounds of Potato's yield per mu, so I think ..."

"So this is the reason for your white female ticket?" Zhao Chen looked at Li Shimin, whispered.

"White female ticket, what is a white woman ticket?" Li Shimin told Zhao Chen.

He never heard the word, and naturally didn't know what Zhao Chen meant.

What's more, he is urgently wanted to get the potato into the disaster area, and he didn't think so much.

"Some scholars in Chang'an City, with the excuses of interested, sleep with the girls of the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, and then do not give a copper plate. This is the so -called white girl ticket ..."

"What am I special!" As soon as Zhao Chen said, Li Shimin now kicked over.

Fortunately, Zhao Chen jumped quickly, otherwise he would be given to him.

Li Shimin was annoyed.

He was a mango, and Zhao Chen even compared him to those romantic scholars who did not know.

White female ticket?

He has to lose Zhao Chen himself, otherwise Li Shimin wouldn't think of it.

The queen of the eldest grandson gave Zhao Chen's nonsense.

So when the emperor chased Zhao Chen out, she didn't even stop it.

"Dr. Wei, how much can Zhao Chen say that this potato yield can be reached?" Queen Changsun asked Wei Zheng.

Queen Changsun also wants to determine the geometry of this potato production.

This is very important.

"The folks planted a total of 1,000 acres of potatoes. According to Zhao Chen, it can be harvested 2,000 pounds per acre."

"But when we dug it, we found that the output was more. The yield per mu should be about 3,000 pounds."

"If three million pounds of potatoes are delivered to Chen, Guizhou, and the food in the grain depot, it should be able to support the end of the autumn harvest in various places."

"At that time, there will be sufficient grain relief victims!" Wei Zheng and Queen of the eldest grandson explained.

After hearing this, Queen Changsun spit out for a long time.

Only she knew how anxious the emperor was because of worrying Chen and Qianzhou.

Otherwise, she won't say that inviting the emperor to come here with her.

I came here today, I don't want to have an accident.

The yield per mu is three thousand pounds.

One thousand acres, three million pounds of potatoes, plus the remaining grain of grain tanks in various places.

Enough to make Chen, the people of the two states of Guizhou have persisted in the end of the summer harvest in various places.
Chapter completed!