After hearing the figures of the yield per mu, Xiang Ci stood silently on the other side, watching their surprise and listening to their quarrel, with stars shining in his eyes.

Today is a good day, everything you want can come true, come and plant potatoes and stock up on food, beat the gongs and drums of happiness.

Ten acres of potatoes were harvested, with an average yield of 4,200 kilograms. The villagers' initial surprise and quarrel turned into silence.

The curious villagers helped collect the potatoes, then helped transport them all back to Xiang's courtyard, and then stayed there without leaving.

Everyone has a steelyard in their heart, and they want to weigh it.

Those with lower seniority and younger age are squeezed out.

Seniors and younger ones are also pushed out.

Those who stayed in the yard were all important people in the village, staring at the big potatoes in the yard in a daze.

The villagers outside the fenced yard craned their necks to look at the potatoes in the yard, their ears raised and silent.

Xiang Ci sat at the door of the kitchen with her chin in her hands, looking at the people in the yard quietly, wondering, shouldn't they laugh happily at this time?

Why do everyone look so serious instead?

Finally, after a strange silence, Mr. Xiang spoke up: "I don't know why my potatoes grow so big, but if you want to use my potatoes as seeds, I can sell them to you."

This is what Mr. Xiang wants, and this is what he is waiting for, but the potatoes are not from his family, and he cannot make the decision for Mr. Xiang.

If he spoke first, it would be a bit much, so he kept waiting for Lizheng to say this.

I still thought that if Mr. Xiang didn't say this, he would come to him later to discuss using the potatoes as seeds.

A good seed makes a world of difference in the potatoes grown and the yield per acre.

If everyone in the village used these potatoes as seeds, their eyes would be filled with joy when they think about the harvest.

After hearing this, the villagers' faces that seemed calm just now showed bright smiles: "Li Zheng, I will buy your potatoes for sowing seeds."

"I want to buy a thousand catties."

"You think so. If you buy a thousand catties, how much can we share?"

"Don't make any noise, let Li Zheng decide."

Listening to their words, Xiang Ci suddenly realized that they were silent just now because they wanted the potatoes in their own fields to be used as seeds!

These people's minds are spinning so fast, which is a good thing, but they don't know if the potatoes watered by the spiritual spring water will grow so big after being planted.

Mr. Xiang finally decided that according to the market price, each household in the village could only buy two hundred kilograms of seeds for seeding. All the potatoes for seeding would be the largest ones, and the smaller ones would be kept for their own consumption.

Everyone lamented why the Li Zheng family only cultivated ten acres of potato land.

Then there was a burst of busyness. Xiang Ci was not interested in watching anymore and went to the backyard to see the experimental subjects in her vegetable garden.

Babies, sleep well and grow up quickly.

"I know it's because of you."

A sound came from behind, making Xiang Ci, who was humming a lullaby, startled slightly and then turned to look at Xiang Ling, who was leaning on the wall with his arms folded.

Xiang Ling raised an eyebrow: "Although I don't know how you did it, I know it was you, but don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

Xiang Ci pursed her lips and said nothing.

This fifth sister was so smart that she guessed from just a potato leaf that the potato grew so big.

Although she doesn't have a single word associated with potato, she talks about potatoes in every sentence.

During dinner, the three Xiang Renzhou brothers, who had taken the villagers to make a fire bed in another village, returned home. After learning about this, their eyes widened in shock, and they could not believe this great thing for a long time.

Looking at the grown potatoes as big as a palm, Xiang Renzhou sighed: "Maybe God knew that we were going to suffer, so he made our potatoes grow bigger so that we can have food to eat."

Xiang Ci lowered his head silently and looked at his thousand-layer cloth shoes.

Ah, the thousand-layer cloth shoes made by my mother are so comfortable to wear. Every stitch is the truest and best warmth from a mother to her child.

Mr. Xiang, who was holding a pipe in his mouth, glanced at Qi Yatou who was lowering her presence from the corner of his eye. He said nothing, but he understood everything.

Xiang Renzhou then said: "Dad, as you said, when I make the fire pit for them, by the way, this fire pit requires a lot of firewood. Let them prepare a lot of firewood. Otherwise, without firewood, it will be useless to make the fire pit."

"I also told them to prepare firewood early. After all, the firewood is dry and easy to burn. Some of them nodded, and some of them didn't."

Mr. Xiang nodded with satisfaction: "As we said, whether they do it or not is their business, and we can't help much."

He has already told everything he knows, and he is the most benevolent and righteous person. You can't force him to do too much.

Xiang Ci stared at his thousand-layer cloth shoes with his ears erect. Listening to his grandfather's words, he couldn't help but sigh. If his grandfather had been admitted to the Jinshi and was an official working abroad, he would have been a good official who loved the people as much as his son. .

It's a pity that he is just a child, and his compassion and ability are not equal. It is a pity.

Since our own potatoes matured a month early, the whole family started plowing the ground the next day in preparation for planting another wave of potatoes.

This time, Xiang Ci was called on, holding a small shovel and a small basket, squatting in the ground to look for undigged potatoes.

After rummaging through the potatoes, they turned over the ground. Xiang Ci took a hoe and learned to plant the land carefully and sweating profusely.

Learning out of curiosity and learning by force are two different things. Xiang Cisheng sat helplessly on the field ridge to rest. When drinking water, she mixed the water from the spiritual spring into a clay pot. It was too uncomfortable for her to regain her strength. .

Mr. Xiang looked at Xiang Ci, whose face was flushed from the sun, and felt distressed: "It's almost done. It's none of your business. Go home."

Xiang Ci felt aggrieved, but it didn't show on his face: "There are so many acres of land, I'd better help."

Mr. Xiang looked at Qi Yatou who had different opinions and smiled: "Your eldest and second brothers can easily handle ten acres of land. I really don't need you. I asked you to come here just to let you experience it, not to plant it." land."

"Your grandma and your mother's second aunt, look at them, they are not here to farm, they are just here to help out during busy times."

This is true. The women in the family help out during busy farming hours and do not stay in the fields all day long. They are the women who live a very comfortable life in the village.

Xiang Ci's smile just hung up, and Mr. Xiang was happy to see it, shouting: "Xiao Si Xiao Wu, take Xiao Qi home."

Xiang Wan and Xiang Ling were very obedient. They carried their baskets and shovels, and took Xiang Xiaoqi home in a leisurely manner.

Xiang Xiaoqi, who had only one breath left just now, is alive again, shaking his head and tail as he wants to go up to the sky and stand side by side with the sun.

Time flies, half a month has passed like this.

The experimental results in Xiang Ci's small vegetable garden revealed its full appearance. Xiao Qi was so happy that she danced tango on the spot: "Tango means walking, walking, three steps, one inch, two turns..."

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