Long Aotian dressed as a tyrant man's wife

Chapter 103: The Yield per Mu!

"Your Highnesses, good morning." Ye Chang rode his horse and wobbled over.

After the fat bay red horse walked up to the three of them, Ye Changling pretended to get off the horse to meet them, but of course Chu Chenxi avoided the salute.

"I don't know why Changling invited us here?" Chu Chenxi asked, and it was obvious that he seemed to be in a very good mood today.

"His Royal Highness, Rong Changling, is a trick, and you will know when you arrive at the destination."

……

At the same time, the East Palace.

The princess looked at the secret letter secretly sent to her by her father outside the palace, still hesitating.

It was at this moment that the princess heard that the Seventh King Chuchen was visiting, and she suddenly had an idea.

……

A group of people went to Zhuangzi outside the capital.

Cheng Zhongyu and everyone in Zhuangzi had long been looking forward to it.

Cheng Zhongyu was not surprised to see Ye Changling coming and see His Highness the Crown Prince's group, but during the ceremony, His Royal Highness's guards almost misunderstood him because of his attire and the scythe in his hand.

Chu Chenxi recognized Cheng Zhongyu, but resolved the misunderstanding in time.

"Zhongyu, what kind of dress are you wearing?" Li Shurui was immediately happy when he saw Cheng Zhongyu like this.Speaking of which, he also planted with Cheng Zhongyu for a period of time, but at that time Cheng Zhongyu was still wearing a long gown, but now he is no different from other farmers in Zhuangzi.

It's no wonder that Chu Chenxi's personal guards didn't recognize him for a while.

"Brother Shurui." When Cheng Zhongyu saw him, his eyes lit up, and he put the sickle in Li Shurui's hand, "Next, please help me, brother Shurui."

Li Shurui was confused, but still nodded.

He had no idea what was waiting for him next.

"Mr. Ye." After fooling Li Shurui, Cheng Zhongyu looked at Ye Changling again.

"Then let's start." Ye Changling ordered without answering.

Hearing his words, everyone in Zhuangzi was shocked, picked up the sickle and began to harvest.

Qi Weixing, who was following behind Chu Chenxi, looked at the scene in front of him, feeling a little puzzled.

Although he is a scholar, he is not so ignorant of the five grains, harvesting rice, Mr. Qi can't understand why Ye Changling specially called His Royal Highness and the others here for this kind of thing.After all, His Highness asked for leave yesterday in order to attend the appointment this time.

Likewise, he couldn't understand why Ye Changling had to personally order the rice harvesting, and why these people were so happy when they heard about the rice harvesting.

Qi Weixing couldn't guess, Chu Chenxi and others were also a little confused, but Chu Zhengji had some impressions of these acres of fields. The thing called 'fertilizer' that Ye Changling asked the craftsmen to make before was used on this field. .

Compared with Chu Chenxi who has been studying in the East Palace and Chu Chenxi who has been fighting outside all year round, Chu Zhengji has more knowledge, but found that the rice in the few acres of land in front of him seems to be more lush than usual, so he has some guesses at the moment .

There are many people and strength, and the one-acre field in front of me was quickly harvested. Others wanted to do something to the other several acres of fields, and Cheng Zhongyu stopped them without Ye Changling's words.

Li Shurui rubbed his waist, then looked at the rice he harvested which was obviously much smaller than other people's, and blushed for a while, but fortunately no one noticed.

It was the first time he knew that harvesting rice was such a tiring job, even more tiring than going to the battlefield.

Li Shurui secretly threw the sickle aside, his small movements were also not seen by anyone.Because everyone was attracted by the pile of rice collected.

"Thresh, weigh!" Ye Changling ordered again, and at this time, the expressions of Chu Chenxi, Chu Chenyao and the others were already a little dignified.

Li Shurui was stuffed with tools again, and joined the threshing team.

"Fifty catties."

"Ninety catties."

The heavy ears of rice became grains of rice. With the report of the weigher and the addition of the accountant, even Chu Chenxi, who was deep in the city, couldn't help shaking his right hand to calm the shock in his heart.

The rice has already increased to 220 catties, but compared to the pile of rice that still needs to be threshed, Chu Chenxi knows why Ye Changling let them come here.

Chu Zhengji was also shocked in his heart, 220 catties, this is already the amount of a bumper harvest in an ordinary field, even if it is a high-quality fertile field, it is only between [-] and [-] catties.

"410 five catties." When this data came out, the accountant almost shouted out. His face was already flushed. As the accountant of the family, no one knew better than him what such data meant.

This is about the limit of good farmland, but now, the accountant glanced at the rice that was at least half full, and no longer knew how to write.

"Master, can you reward the villain for this rice seed?" At this moment, old craftsman Zhang, who was joining in the fun, came over embarrassedly, licking his face.

He is a craftsman, so of course he didn't ask for it for himself, but he had a few married daughters, the tax was heavy, and there were many children in the family, so he made this ruthless request out of his old face.

Hearing Old Craftsman Zhang's words, other farmers also echoed the trend. The farmers working in the field would not be jealous when they saw this scene, but they were too simple and took good care of Ye Changling, so they were too embarrassed to make such unreasonable demands for a while. .

Hearing this, Ye Changling suddenly laughed.

"Everyone knows, my rice was bought from the market a few months ago, and the quality is not as good as the fine seeds you left behind."

"Master Ling, don't bully us. We all know this field and this land." The fields Ye Changling planted were either exhausted and falling fallow, or low-grade wasteland. How much more fertile land can be produced?

"Why am I bluffing you?" Ye Changling was helpless, "Why don't you listen to what Mr. Cheng said? He personally used this low-grade field to grow rice."

In an instant, Mr. Cheng, who was recording the data, was surrounded by enthusiastic and curious craftsmen and farmers.

Seeing that the misfortune had been diverted to the east, Ye Changling had just silently mourned for Mr. Cheng for a second, and the next second, he heard His Royal Highness beside him asking.

"Maybe what Chang Ling said just now is true?" Even though he had already guessed Ye Changling's purpose, Chu Chenxi couldn't help but confirm it.

"If what the prince asked was that this field was a low-grade field a few months ago, it is naturally true. Changling's rice seeds were also randomly purchased." Ye Changling said as he said, curling the corners of his mouth.

Chu Chenyao looked at Ye Changling fixedly, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Ye Changling.

"His Highness King Ruoying wants to ask if this planting method can be popularized, of course it is possible. And the price is low, even cheaper than honeycomb coal."

"Your Highness, are you satisfied with the excitement that Changling invited you to watch today?" Following Ye Changling's words, a voice from the accountant suddenly sounded behind him.

"One thousand and thirty-five catties! One thousand and thirty-five catties!" The accountant howled the number and almost missed it.

Hearing this, everyone froze in place.

One thousand pounds.

This is a thousand catties.

Even after paying taxes and rent, they can still leave a lot of rice.

The three of Chu Chenxi were immediately attracted by the voice of the accountant, and all of them gathered on the accounts he had written.

One thousand and thirty-five catties?

Ye Changling stood where he was, with no expression on his face.

Well, about 510 seven kilograms, a so-so figure.

This is well-maintained land.In order to prevent malnutrition, he deliberately added some phosphorus and potassium fertilizers to the ground.

Ye Changling was not very satisfied with this number.

After all, in the last life, the hybrid rice was usually [-] or [-] kilograms.

Sure enough, it was still a little bit worse.

But there is no way.

Talk is better than nothing.

On the other side, seeing that string of numbers with his own eyes, Chu Chenxi resisted the shock in his heart.

"Little uncle, fifth brother, I want to announce the good news to my father. I wonder if the two of you would like to go with me and be a witness together?" In an instant, Chu Chenxi restrained all his emotions, and smiled towards Chu Chenyao, Chu Zhengji and the two said.

"Even if the crown prince doesn't say anything, Ji still wants to request this credit for Chang Ling." Chu Zhengji, who had never spoken since he came to the Zhuangzi, put the account book back in his hand and said solemnly.

A few months ago, he didn't understand why Chu Chenxi and Chu Chenyao were willing to risk smallpox to enter Ye Mansion, but now he understood.

Hope it's not too late.

"Charming value +300." The system's weak voice sounded.

Ye Changling who was yawning suddenly froze in place.

Ye Changling: ...

Ye Changling: Prince, I will fight you!

The author has something to say: Thank you for Chuanlin Daye's ticket, hug me, I'm so thick and long, hey, please support me, it's too miserable, me

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