Married a scholar

▍Take you to see the blood.

With Yi Geer's data recording the output of potatoes per mu, the villagers can understand potatoes intuitively.Specifically, whether to plant, how much land to plant, and what land to plant on, each of them can choose according to their own needs.

But this has nothing to do with Meng Yining and the others, it is the responsibility of the village chief, he just told them the benefits of potatoes.

He believed that as long as they were not fools and had their family's land in front of them, those people would take out one or two acres of land to follow suit.

After the potatoes were sorted, Meng Yining asked everyone to weigh them, and the number they got shocked a group of people.

Although Xia Wenze had heard about the yield of potatoes from Meng Yining, he was still very excited to see the yield of potatoes per mu.

At first they took [-] mu of low-grade land to plant potatoes, and later they took [-] mu of middle-grade land.Originally, all the middle land was used to plant rapeseed to extract oil, but in order to know the yield of potatoes, so before planting, another acre was taken from the middle land to plant potatoes.Including the potatoes in the small field at the beginning, they took [-] acres of land to grow potatoes.

Among them, there are two acres of sandy land in the inferior land.

According to Yi Geer's approximate records, the yield per mu of sandy land is about 4000 jin, that of low-grade land is about 4500 per mu, and the difference is not large. The largest is medium land, with a yield of about 5500 jin per mu.

In this way, there are about 8000 catties of potatoes in two acres of sandy land, about 58500 catties of potatoes in thirteen acres of low-grade land, and about 5500 catties of potatoes in medium-sized land.

A total of 72000 catties of potatoes were harvested from the [-] mu of land.

This is really an astonishing statistic.

After Xia Wenze finished the calculations in his heart, his heart almost beat faster.

72000 catties of potatoes, in today's era when the average field grain yield is 300 to 700 catties per mu, and the yield of potatoes per mu is about 4500 catties, that is simply terrible.

But it is also a number that makes people happy.

Xia Wenze looked at Meng Yining with burning eyes, clenched his fist, and finally couldn't hold back the man's hand, the excitement in his voice could be heard, "Ning'er."

Meng Yining could understand his excitement, so he patted the back of the hand he was holding his own with his other free hand, and said to Yi Geer beside him: "Harve these potatoes that have been left for seed first." Get up, Brother Yi memorizes the total production of potatoes, and then takes this book to the village chief, and the village chief will know exactly what to do."

"Understood, Master." Yi Ge'er's tone was also excited. In the past few months in the village, he has already known the harvest situation of various grains. I know that if this potato is promoted, many people will be full, and many people will remember their two young masters.

Even the people who came to help were so excited that they couldn't help it. Many people hurried up to Meng Yining to ask about the potatoes, "Brother Ning, can we grow these potatoes?"

"Yes, yes, can we plant together?"

A total of 15 people came to help, including aunts, husbands, and uncles. Being stared at by fifteen pairs of eyes, Meng Yining naturally nodded. I have already told the village chief, what will happen at that time, you go and listen to what the village chief has to say."

"Good good."

"that is really good."

"This potato is really a good thing."

Meng Yining shook his head, these people are really fickle.

When I first saw him using the land to grow these potatoes, there were some people who didn't like it. Of course, most people in the village didn't like it, and the other part just had nothing to do with it.

Of course, he can understand.

Meng Yining and Xia Wenze returned to their yard, where He Fangliang and Brother Xing were watching, so they didn't need to stay there all the time.

Xia Wenze sat next to Meng Yining, "How many people do Ning'er think are willing to grow potatoes?"

Meng Yining pondered for a while, "I think Shangyao Village should grow potatoes as well. As for how many varieties will be planted, it is impossible to estimate." How much potatoes their family harvested, no matter the book Yi Geer took to the village chief Regardless of the recorded data, it is still the people who helped dig the potatoes and sorted today, as well as those who watched the fun.

They are all farmers, and the specific number of potatoes per mu may not be known, but the approximate weight of the baskets of potatoes picked back can be estimated.

And this is enough to make those people willing to plant together.

Coupled with the survival rate of potatoes, this year's drought, they had to take a gamble.

Xia Wenze nodded when he heard the words, "If so, are there enough potatoes left for seed?"

"If it's not enough, we can only choose from other potatoes." As for his brother, he can ask Meng Chongjue to buy it. When the remaining potatoes are loaded and pulled to the border, who knows how many potatoes he transported? past?

"Yeah." Xia Wenze sighed with a smile on his face, "With these potatoes, everyone won't have to go hungry next spring." The days of starvation are the most difficult, plus this autumn's harvest, if there are no potatoes, next year there will be no more. I know how difficult everyone's life is.

Meng Yining thought for a while, and said to him: "I will go to Daqingshan more frequently in the past few days, and when Brother Yi comes back, I will let them talk about it in the village without a trace. When I asked, I said that I saw the benefits of potatoes, and I wanted to go to Daqingshan again to see if I could be lucky enough to meet other new foods.”

Taking advantage of the good momentum of Tudou, if he goes to Daqing Mountain to find new food, everyone will understand better, and if he brings out new food, people will not have other doubts, but will only be suspicious. Be grateful.

Even if there are not many people who are grateful, as long as there are, that's fine.

What's more, it wasn't for them that he made these new foods.

At first, he just wanted to eat potatoes openly.

Xia Wenze's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Is it the sweet potato or the corn this time?"

He had eaten both, and they were delicious.

He also heard from Ning'er that the yield per mu of these two kinds can be said to be comparable to that of potatoes.

"Sweet potato." Meng Yining thought for a while and decided to take out the sweet potato. The main reason is that he can make vermicelli and make starch, whether it's raw, boiled, steamed, etc. All good, mainly because it yields more than corn.

It is most suitable for the Northern Jin Dynasty in the past two years.The most important thing is that potatoes and sweet potatoes are very suitable for growing at the border.

Some of the potatoes he took to the border this time were for seeding, and the rest were for eating.It would be best if the border gates could grow by themselves.

He can't help the two end times, and he has to help the border every year, so no matter how much land he has, it won't be enough.

It is better to teach people to fish than to teach people.

Even his brother and Zhan Youxi didn't rely entirely on him, they were trying to save themselves.

Xia Wenze also thinks sweet potatoes are the best, "Then I will go with you then."

"Yeah." After the autumn harvest, Xia Wenze was going to take the entrance examination, and after the examination, the two of them had to go to the border, and the time was tight.As for what the situation at the border is like in winter, you can know it just by thinking about it.Therefore, Xia Wenze had to practice his martial arts well. Although he didn't slack off for a while, after all, he lost some murderous aura.

It's good to go to Daqing Mountain to hunt some prey and get some murderous intent, otherwise, if he meets some robbers and robbers all the way to the border, he is worried that killing Xia Wenze will make Xia Wenze feel uncomfortable.

"This time to Daqingshan, I will take you to kill some wolves."

Xia Wenzhe paused upon hearing this. "good."

After the potatoes are harvested, the land has to be turned over. During the one or two months in between, the land has to be raised, and after the autumn harvest, it has to start farming again.

After Brother Yi came back, Meng Yining told him what he was going to do in the next few days, and by the way, he asked He Fangliang, who followed in, to lead the men to turn over the field where the potatoes had been dug, and pour some manure on it. "I remember that the root shoots of those potatoes were all chopped up and dried in the sun. These can be kept to feed livestock in winter."

"Okay, sir."

The next day, Meng Yining took Xia Wenze to Daqingshan early in the morning.

Summer is hot, even if it is still early, the wind blowing is hot.Daqing Mountain is lush with foliage, so it should be cooler, but I don't know if it's because there has been no rain this year or something else, but the mountain is sweltering and hot.

But all the way in, there was a lot of rustling around.

The two went to have a look at the regenerated fruit tree first, and when they saw that it was growing well, they left.

"Before I came, I found a few places with hemostatic vines. One of them was in a mountain depression, and there was a small lake there. It would be fine if it was not far from the village, but it was too far away. If I didn't follow, Ordinary people can’t come in to get water.” When he found out, he thought this place was really good, but unfortunately, the col was deep in the Daqing Mountain, not to mention the snakes, insects, rats and ants that he could encounter along the way, he still couldn’t help it. When encountering tigers, bears and wolves, there is even a group of lions living in that mountain depression.

"If the water sources we detected in the past few days were saved, it would be enough for the village to get through this year." As for next year, it will be next year.

"Well. That mountain col, I plan to let the sweet potatoes come out there." Far enough, there is a group of lions watching, no one else must have been there, so who knows what's there?

"Okay." Xia Wenze followed him, "Should we go to that mountain first?"

"No, I'll take you to kill some wild boars first." Wild boars are a little less dangerous than wolves. After killing wild boars, you can kill wolves after you get used to that feeling.

"Yeah." Xia Wenze took a deep breath, a little excited and a little apprehensive.

In the past, when he saw Ning'er killing those things, he didn't feel anything, but now when he did it himself, he realized that his heart was really not at peace.

Sensing his emotions, Meng Yining comforted him: "Don't worry, your martial arts have been practiced very well for a while, and now you almost see some blood, and you always have to pass this cut."

You must know that the first time he saw blood was to kill zombies, and he was still an 11-year-old child at that time.

The author says:

Good night~ Mejiu~