The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

Song Fubao also calculated in his heart, that is, one quarter of an acre of land got 6000 to [-] catties of white radish, and one mu of land was more than [-] catties, which basically coincided with modern idealized figures and was not too exaggerated.

But for an era when only a few hundred catties of taro are grown on an acre of land, it is simply a miracle from heaven!

The whole village continued to cheer, and Lizheng laughed from ear to ear.

Fifty stones per mu of land, no one in every household has three or four mu of land. By then, every household will spend half of the planting to offset the tax, and they will be able to eat comfortably for a year without going hungry.

Besides taxation, the empty state treasury can also relieve a lot of pressure. If the whole Da'an country promotes planting, it will only take a few years.

A thriving scene is in sight, and the road to promotion and fortune is smooth sailing!

By the way, seeds... Some of the remaining seeds will be distributed to the villagers in Ping'an County, and some will be confiscated by the government, and then the Liangtian will be developed to cultivate the seeds and distributed to other places.

In two years, white radishes will definitely spread throughout Da'an!

"Village chief, can we buy one from the Song family for some money? It's not in vain to be happy."

"That's a good idea. The old Song family won't suffer a lot. How about ten pennies?" One penny is a catty, which is more moderate.

"This is a new thing. It's too stingy for a penny a catty. If you want me to say, five pennies a catty, old man Song, no, old man Song, you have to be more generous, please! "Although a big radish costs [-] Wen, it's just so strange.

It is rare that this is the only one in the entire Da'an country.

All the villagers were looking forward to it, and everyone in the Song family was exhilarated by the continuous rainbow farts. Just as the old man was about to say something, Grandma Song grabbed him and turned his head to worship Li Zheng.

"Auspiciousness from heaven is not our family's business! I would like to ask Mr. Li Zheng to make an idea. Our Song family is willing to give each household a big white radish instead of money."

"Grandma is right, everyone is from the neighbors, and we are willing to give it away!" Song Fubao added, and his little hand gestured frantically behind his back. The whole family understood and let Li Zheng decide.

This action not only gave Lizheng enough vain face, but also clarified their bottom line. The village chief was very satisfied, and Lizheng was also extremely satisfied.

This old Song family is not only good at farming, but also in life and work. It's a pity that all of them are farmers and there are no scholars.

"Since everyone has said so, then I will procrastinate and not refuse. Although it is said that this is auspiciousness from heaven, I also think it is the result of the hard work of Lao Song's family and villagers. In order to show a good omen, Let's exchange a penny for a big radish!"

Lizheng gave the answer, and everyone felt that it was reasonable. They had earned a lot of copper coins in Lao Song's house these days, just a penny, and they would not feel bad anymore.

"If villagers from other villages come to buy it, everyone can set the price by themselves. It doesn't matter whether they sell it or not. Okay, Mr. Song, please bring someone to share some radishes with everyone. After the distribution is over, we have important matters to discuss. "

After finishing speaking, he and the village chief sat down in the main room. Grandpa Song understood, called his two sons over, asked the villagers to line up, and the family happily went home with a big white radish in their arms.

The children kept dancing around, frolicking along the way.

After a quarter of an hour, the bustle became much quieter, and finally only the Song family was left in the yard. Yang Liuhua greeted all eight sons to go back to the house from the side.

Then Hou waited outside, Grandma Song, Song Fubao, Boss Song and Grandpa Song entered the house and sat with the village head and Li Zheng.

Li Zheng shared his thoughts, and the Song family thought it was okay, especially for the government to open up land and recruit people to open up wasteland and raise seeds. It was obvious that they had considered the feelings of the common people.

After the matter was decided, Lizheng took five big white radishes back to the town, planning to take the radishes to report to the county, the province, and even the capital.

Li Yuanwai gave ten taels of silver and bought ten white radishes. Before he left, he was very grateful, as if he had taken advantage of himself.

The village head also bought five for five Wen, intending to give them to relatives.

After sending everyone away, the whole family of the old Song family gathered at the main room again. Grandma Song first praised the good harvest, and then asked Song Fubao to arrange follow-up matters.

What's not enough, she will make up for it.

Song Fubao didn't waste time and made a short statement.

"First point, the second brother's marriage is still the top priority of our family, so the second aunt, second uncle, grandparents and eldest brother don't have to worry about the white radish. My father and mother, I and I will go to check it every day. , to prevent others from stealing carrots."

When she mentioned this concern, everyone agreed with her. People in her own village couldn't tell for sure, not to mention whether people in other villages had bad intentions. After all, they wanted to join the village before, and now they want to do it even more.

Now that the village is not merged, maybe some people want to take revenge.

You must not have the heart to harm others, and you must not have the heart to guard against others. This is a big white radish, and it is always right to be cautious.