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Chapter 933 The Beginning of the Great Dream

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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 it?

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 harmful to the land. 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. There are two types in Lingnan every year. As long as you cultivate high-yield grain seeds, 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. This is the scene described by the ancient Holy Emperor.

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

Li Yuan said to everyone as if he had 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."

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. He couldn't help but use his fists to compare and said with his tongue: "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.
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