Most of the people living in the Jiang family are from the village. In the past, they could only forage in the fields or go hunting in the mountains to feed the family, which was very precarious.

Finally got a stable income, easy work, and a lot of money. Everyone was afraid that if the Jiang family went out of business, they would simply stop opening it.

There are many young and old in the city with cases like this, so it’s no wonder that the people in Yujiacun are worried.

Jiang Li looked up at Mr. Jiang and said, "We have eradicated the rebel stronghold in the mountains. Now Yunzhou City has attracted the attention of the imperial court. As long as we handle it well, we will be able to stabilize here in less than half a month."

At least it shouldn't affect Yunzhou City in the short term. I hope the imperial court can do more.

Mr. Jiang nodded slowly.

They ordinary people don't ask for anything else, they just hope for a prosperous and peaceful age.

Regardless of whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, once it strikes, the first people to suffer are the people.

Jiang Li asked people to pay attention to what was going on in the city. As expected, the city was very noisy in the next few days.

The soldiers and horses of the imperial court were checking the population everywhere, and many shops were closed.

It was impossible to enter the city gate easily. Even if the Jiang family did not take the initiative to close down the business, they would have to compromise at this time.

Someone from the Song family brought a letter of thanks. Mrs. Song was about to go out to offer incense. Fortunately, Jiang Li delivered the message in time and Song Yulin intercepted her.

Not long after, the imperial troops captured a total of 236 rebels in Yunzhou City, with a total of 32 strongholds.

These are just the people who appear on the surface, there must be others hiding deeper in the dark.

I can't imagine that if the traces of these rebels hadn't been accidentally discovered this time, given time, Yunzhou City would have been eaten away unknowingly.

The gates of Yunzhou City have been closed for nearly ten days. The people in Yujia Village have calmed down a lot. Everyone has their own lives. The rice in the fields is heavy, and everyone's attention has shifted to the harvest.

Without a harvest, even if the rebels don't come, they may not be able to survive next year.

Many people have noticed that the Jiang family's rice is different from everyone else in the village. In the Jiang family's ten acres of field, every ear is very full, so heavy that it bends the rice stalks, and the growth is very gratifying.

The most gratifying thing is that the money is coming, the rice harvest is good, and the Jiang family's fields they rent will be able to get a lot of food.

Based on Qian Laishun's more than ten years of farming experience, it is conservatively estimated that the grain harvest from the ten acres of land cultivated by the Jiang family will be at least double that of the land he has cultivated in the past.

Qian Laishun couldn't help but wonder, could it be that God was giving them compensation now that they had suffered a famine?

In fact, the rice seeds here have been diluted, that is, mixed with some local seeds, otherwise the yield per mu would have caused too much of a stir.

Just like this, the weight of the Jiang family's ten acres of land after threshing made Qian Laishun and others feel like they were dreaming.

The harvesting, threshing, and drying of grain, as well as the receipt of money, were all done away from everyone as much as possible.

Fortunately, the government's focus is now on catching the rebels.

Qian Laishun found Jiang Li and hesitated for a long time before expressing his worries.

The government is not paying attention now, but once it is discovered that their land can grow seven to eight hundred kilograms of grain, can their grain and land be saved?

Qian Laishun didn't think very far, but he also knew that ordinary people are not guilty and those who possess a jade are guilty.

After being happy, he was frightened and quickly found Jiang Li.

Jiang Li said: "It's okay. It may be that our fields are relatively fertile. We can grow so much food this time, but it may not be the case next time."

Indeed, the two-crop rice, late rice, is much worse than early rice.

Qian Laishun calmed down, guessing that their land was better, but no matter how fertile the land was, it had to be fertilized.

Qian Laishun left the Jiang family with anxiety.

I never thought that one day I would be worried about a good harvest.

After Qian Laishun left, Jiang Li thought about it and decided that the seeds he would sow next time would have to be mixed with half of the local rice seeds.

Of course, since she purchased modern hybrid rice seeds from the system, she couldn't give them up, but she had to keep a low profile for now.

Otherwise, if you cannot protect these seeds, you and your family may be in danger.

Where these seeds are going to be planted is also a question.

Now that we have discovered that the harvest of these rice is good, we can start to find a place where we can hide it from others and start farming.

The time was just right, Jiang Li touched her palm, and it just so happened that there was chaos outside and business had stopped.

When Mr. Jiang and others returned home in the evening, Jiang Li told his family about their good rice harvest.

"We also heard some people discussing our fields outside, saying that our harvest is mainly due to the fertility of our fields."

Mr. Jiang looked at Jiang Li with a puzzled look, "It's because we raise pigs and we have pig manure that can be fertilized."

The main reason is that he is at the pig farm all day long. How come he doesn't know about this?

The pig manure in the pig farm is dug in a pit specifically for retting. As far as he knows, where is the fertilizer that has not been used?

"I was also caught and questioned several times. They asked me how our family grew rice? How many grains of grain were harvested this year?"

Jiang Youli said with some resentment.

How does he know this? If I had known, my family would not have sent me to a village school.

Jiang Li cleared her throat tactically.

Sure enough, Mr. Jiang and others asked Jiang Li in unison: "How much grain did we harvest from the ten acres of land this year?"

Although Mr. Jiang also went to see the fields and had an estimate in his mind that it should be doubled, he still wanted to get confirmation from Jiang Li to see if it was the same as his guess!

In the past few days, Qian Laishun has been moving the dried grains to Jiang's house one after another, and half of the woodshed has been used to store grains.

"Now there are three to four thousand kilograms of millet."

Jiang Li couldn't help lowering her voice and said.

"Three to four thousand pounds, that's really good!"

Jiang Youli was overjoyed and said happily.

Generally, the best harvest that can be grown on fertile land is more than three hundred kilograms of grain from one mu of land. Now my family has harvested three to four thousand kilograms from ten acres of land, which is indeed a bumper harvest.

Mr. Jiang looked at Jiang Li deeply and saw Jiang Li speak, "Three or four thousand kilograms is only half of the harvest, and the other half is waiting to be dried!"

"What?" Upon hearing this, Jiang Youli slipped from the bench and fell to the ground, looking at Jiang Li in disbelief, "Are you kidding me? How is that possible?"

Jiang Li touched her nose and said, "When I bought this bag of fine seeds from a merchant in the past, they said that the yield per mu could be seven to eight hundred kilograms of grain. I didn't believe it either."

Gracilaria took the opportunity to explain that the harvest came from seeds, and also explained the source of the seeds.

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