The clerk and the head of the village naturally don’t need to line up.

Leading the police officer and following the path given out by everyone, several people passed the shaking logs one after another.

There are still many villagers on this side of the wooden bridge, but they can already walk at a near-normal speed.

When he slowed down again, only a small corner of the corner was left to block the view from Wu Qingchen/Los moving hive.

"Is there too much? Is there too much? Right!" "It seems to be a little more!" "It should be as much!" "But... I really can't see..."

Directly ahead, more than a dozen farmers and peasant women bent over or half-squatted beside the ground, pushing apart the flowers and leaves of the buckwheat, and carefully observing the buckwheat poles underneath.

Of course, you cannot step in and step on the spot that has entered the flowering period.

So, for granted, so many villagers easily squeezed the corner that was not wide enough to leave only a gap that was difficult to pass even if they were on their side.

As managers of Akerry's village, O'Connor and Thor are of course familiar with each villager and the location where these villagers need to pay the favor tax.

An iconic location like the corner can easily become a natural part-owned division point during the development of the village.

More than a dozen villagers crowded around the corner were the owners of these lands.

Waving his hand to stop the police officers following behind him from dispersing the crowd, O'Connor slowly walked over: "What are you doing?"

"Ah, Zhuangtou." "It's Zhuangtou!" "The clerk is here too..."

"Please take a look at the shopkeeper and the clerk!"

"Yes, please see them!"

The farmers turned their heads one after another. The expressions on these people's faces were very similar, all full of suspicion, anxiety, and eagerness. No one remembered to take off the hat and salute.

"How..." O'Connor didn't mind: "What do we want to see?"

"Look at the wheat seeds..." "Please take a look, do we have too many wheat seeds?"

"Um..." O'Connor turned his head and looked at the clerk beside him, who nodded immediately: "Okay, let's take a look."

O'Connor and Thor squatted down at the same time.

O'Connor looked at the sparse wheat seeds below, stretched out the flowers, lifted the leaves, and stared at the sparse wheat seeds below for a long time.

It seems...it's no different...

Thinking of this, O'Connor looked at the side: "How about it, are there too many wheat seeds?"

Thor shook his head slightly.

It seems that there is no difference.

To conclude, O'Connor stood up again and slowly shook his head in the hopeful eyes of the villagers.

The peasants and peasants' eyes quickly faded.

Following the path given out again, O'Connor and Thor walked through a small turn.

Just like at the corner, next to every piece of land in front, there were several or more than a dozen farmers who were checking buckwheat.

The two of them quickly walked over.

"Ah! The head of the village is here!" "The clerk is here!"

"Please take a look!"

The same request, I also forgot to take off my hat and bow.

However, the farmer here had no doubts and eagerness on his face, only deep joy and expectation that he could not wait to let others see it.

O'Connor and Thor squatted down again.

Below the flowers and leaves, there are obviously more wheat seeds.

"ah!"

Even though the clues were already seen from the farmers' expressions and performances, O'Connor couldn't help but yell when he saw this kind of straw with his own eyes.

"There are two or three more in each section!" As a clerk, Thor is more sensitive to data.

As the clerk said this and said this sentence that represents the official judgment, there was an instant thunderous cheer around O'Connor and Thor.

The two stood up again. When they turned around, O'Connor accidentally saw it and heard the cheers of joy here. At the corner just now, the farmers bowed their heads together, the peasant women covered their faces, and several people cried.

A corner was sobbing while rejoicing.

No, it is not entirely joy.

O'Connor also noticed that although the farmers around him had unconcealed excitement and extremely excited joy on their faces, these villagers were filled with jealousy and deep desire when they looked closer to the Loss/More family again and again.

O'Connor and Thor looked at each other again, and their pace of moving forward accelerated again.

The movement just now was naturally seen by the nearby villagers. When they noticed the approach of the village head and the clerk, another villager immediately came forward: "Please help us take a look!"

"This...so much!" O'Connor squatted down again, and he took a breath.

"There are three or four more in each quarter!" Thor also widened his eyes, and the additional number was almost half of the original production!

Despite this, the villagers were still eager to look closer to the honeycomb.

With the degree of desire in their eyes, O'Connor had no doubt that if he had the strength, these farmers would have immediately lifted their own house and moved them to the front.

The mood of the villagers is easily understood.

The more you go, the more dense the buckwheat seeds in the field.

"Five or six more!"

"Seven or eight more!"

"More...double!"

"It's already...already...quick, almost twice as much!"

Every time he checked the buckwheat in the field, the clerk Thor's voice became a little excited. When he doubled, the clerk's lips began to tremble uncontrollably.

When we got here, the onlookers became more and more concentrated.

But strangely, the land passing by before was not full of seeds, or slightly more than one or two percent, 30 percent, and 40 percent, the owners of the land and the neighbors watching often talked about each other, shouting and making a lot of fun.

And when we arrived here, the place where the buckwheat seeds doubled or even doubled, the owners of the land naturally stood beside the commons and cried and laughed, and let out ecstatic screams, screams, and even roars. The onlookers were much quieter, and the whole atmosphere seemed like a strange pilgrimage.

In Aikeli Village, the free people have at least ten scattered parts, but the experimental location chosen by Wu Qingchen is the flattest and widest plain in Aikeli Village, except for the lord commons. The area of ​​land that villagers often own here accounts for more than one-eighth of the entire family.

The doubled output here is particularly significant.

Therefore, unlike the position where the seed rate in front has not increased so much, even if you still envy the place closer to the center, the results here can greatly satisfy these owners and shock the onlookers.

"Master! Thank you for your blessings, thank you for your care, thank you for making the buckwheat full of wheat seeds!"

As everyone watched, aiming at the direction of the sun rising, Hansel's family kept patting the shoulders on both sides, touching the chests on both sides, and constantly chanting a few words that they had finally written down, as well as incoherent prayers and thanks.

The villagers understood Hansel's excitement very well. This unlucky insect was very serious a while ago. Even Los could not cure it all at once. I heard that it would take until the next time I worship the master to recover.

Now, so many wheat seeds were planted in one breath, and all the delayed farm work was earned back.

A dozen steps away, Richard's family was laughing from ear to ear in the eyes of even more enviousness. This was the luckiest guy. My daughter agreed to marry the Loss family in advance, the summer service made the boss's advantage, and the autumn had a visible harvest.

A few more than ten steps away, the only Sanchez family is not envied.

The brother of the original cowherd Brown was kneeling on the ground at this moment, constantly wiping his tears.

Since Brown injured the whole village of oxen, this poor guy has suffered too much open and secret spitting and targeting, especially when Wu Qingchen/Lousse cleaned up the sanitation of the lord's livestock shed and cowherd's mansion in the name of "eliminating the curse", the villagers of Akerry's village originally looked at the Sanchez family, and in addition to their original disgust and hatred, added a little weirdness.

"Look! Look! Look at it! I am not cursed! I have blessed my family like a master! I am definitely not cursed! My family is definitely not cursed!"

Not cursed?

Maybe!

However, this damn guy, this sinful soul, can be forgiven by the Lord, can also be affected by the light of Wu Qingchen/Los, and can also enjoy the benefits of increasing buckwheat. The villagers who stood closer inevitably have their hatred for Sanchez, have inevitably risen to another level.

"Did you see it?"

A dozen steps away, looking at the landlord who was grateful, happy, or crazy, Upton touched the buckwheat stem inside through his outer robe, and said to his two sons in a very low voice: "Why do you dare to pick a straw in this way now?"

Thinking about the consequences of doing so, Dyna and Doberman shivered at the same time.

For the medieval world, the great significance of increasing staple food production cannot be overemphasized, and no matter how much it is paid to increase staple food production, it cannot be overemphasized.

Like everyone present who would rather believe in the landowner than the landowner who had nothing to watch, watching the villagers, all those who heard the rumors, regardless of age, gender, or class, were either standing in this hive or rushing to this hive.

More and more people arrived.

The Middle Ages World bribery expert, Holman, Wayne, and Carls.

Old William's neighbors, Freeman arrived, Old Holt arrived, and Thold arrived.

Grace's suitor, Elena, Stacey, and Lillian.

The craftsmen, wine tasters, letter deliverymen, plowing handles, handlebars, bakers, and grinders in Akerry Village have arrived.

The police officer leader, Aipil, led two police officers to arrive.

The secular giant of Akerry's village, the Everett/Fel, who was in charge of village affairs, arrived with a bunch of police officers.

The religious leader of Akerry's village, John/Playa/Akford, arrived with a bunch of police officers.
To be continued...