The Three Kingdoms are fighting for hegemony, but you gather together in Liangshan?

Several commanders and captives personally got their hands on it, wanting to see how much an acre of land could produce.

Each person was divided into a ridge of land and began to work hard.

Everyone worked together, and it didn't take long to pull out all the green seedlings of an acre of land.

The sweet potatoes come together to form a small pile, shocking everyone's eyes.

"Too much, too much!"

Cao Cao chattered and couldn't stop.

He knew how much significance the various functions of food contained to the imperial court and to the people themselves.

Guo Jiaxun and the two of them had a blazing gaze flashing in their eyes.

Liu Bei stayed where he was, staring at the pile of sweet potatoes.

It really left him speechless.

Why is all the good things in the world in Liangshan?

"And. Liu Ang pointed to the field and said.

"If you dig through the dirt, you can find a lot. "

"The yield of sweet potatoes is more than that. "

"This?" Tai Shi Ci grunted and swallowed.

There was no one present who could compare to him, a Qingzhou man, who was obsessed with farming.

The crowd quickly took action, and according to Liu Ang's words, leaned down and rummaged in the soil with both hands.

"Sure enough!"

Gan Ning exclaimed: "And there are quite a few!"

The crowd was once again busy.

I can't wait to dig three feet into the ground, and I don't want to miss any sweet potatoes.

Finally, after 600 turned over and over, and crossed areas with each other, everyone reluctantly admitted that there was indeed no one.

Xu Shu, Guo Jia and Xun You volunteered to take others to weigh and count.

"Big brother, the yield per mu has been counted. "

Xu Shu ran back with a bamboo slip.

Swish!

The eyes of the commanders and captives fell neatly on him.

Hold your breath and wait for the final result.

They did it themselves, digging out of the ground one by one.

In order to witness miracles that have never been done before.

"Whew!"

Xu Shu let out a long breath and said a number in everyone's eyes, "Six thousand." "

"What's the matter?" Zhang Fei's round eyes widened, "Six thousand?!"

"You're not wrong, is it six hundred?"

Xu Shu raised his voice on the spot and shouted: "It's six thousand!!"

"Not sixty. "

"Not six hundred!"

"It's six thousand!!"

"The real yield per mu is 6,000 catties !!"

Quiescence.

Everyone was stuck in a long stupor.

Cao Cao stared at the six fingers raised by his two hands, unable to speak for a long time.

The Xiahou brothers also stared at Cao Cao's hand in a daze.

Xun You and Guo Jia looked up at the sky, their hearts beating wildly.

The three brothers of Liu Bei looked at a large pile of sweet potatoes.

Tai Shici took two sweet potatoes and sniffed them again.

Dian Wei inhaled violently, as if to drain all the air in the space.

Gan Ning Zhou Tai Jiang Qin kept raising his hand to wipe his sweat, but the beads of sweat that kept dripping on his head were like a waterfall and could never be wiped away.

"A little less. Liu Ang shook his head.

"What?!" Zhang Fei jumped to his feet on the spot.

"The yield per mu is still 6,000 catties?!"

"Listen!"

"Is this what people say?!"

Before the words fell, Zhang Fei instantly received a fierce and fierce gaze from all around.

He took two steps back and hurriedly changed his words: "I mean, why do you Liangshan people talk like this." "

"Why are you going to us off?"

"Thinking of the people in our village, after a year of hard work, one acre of land can produce less than 200 catties of corn. "

"And after Liangshan plows the land, he doesn't care about it. "

"But at harvest the yield is six thousand. "

"As far as this immortal harvest is concerned, Lord Liu Zhai is actually too little. "

"This is not only a person who has to die more than a person, but a person who has to go down to eighteen layers of hell than a person!" (Read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Zhang Fei pleaded in a rough voice with both hands: "Please, Master Liu Zhai, give us ordinary people a way to live!"

"Don't be too little!"

Cao Cao frowned and asked, "Master Liu, the yield per mu of sweet potatoes is really ...... Is it less?"

Liu Ang, who was standing with his hands in his hands, replied as everyone looked at him.

(CEBC) "It's not even up to the mark. "

"Shhh

The crowd didn't know how to describe their feelings.

Liu Ang converted Han Mu and Han Jin City Jin in his mind.

He continued: "The normal yield of sweet potatoes should be around 8,000 catties. "

"Shhhh

"Eight thousand ......" Cao Cao's two hands erected six fingers, plus two.

The sheer numbers dazzled him for a while.

Liu Ang continued: "This is just the normal average yield of summer potatoes. "

"If it is sown in the spring, the yield will rise by another 2,000 to 4,000 catties. "

Everyone felt that the air around them was no longer breathable.

They want to exhale, but they feel like they are stuck in their throats, and they can't spit it out at all!

Liu Ang left everyone time to recover, and then continued.

"If it is carefully cultivated, intensively cultivated, and then replaced with high-yielding varieties, it is applied with chemical fertilizers. "

"The maximum yield of sweet potatoes can exceed 20,000 catties per mu. "

"It's about twenty-two thousand. "

As soon as his words fell, there was silence all around, and the pin could be heard.

After a brief silence, everyone exploded on the spot.

"Twenty-two ??!!"

There were neat exclamations, as if everyone had agreed on it.

shouted out the number in unison that was so exaggerated that it was impossible to accept.

"One pile, two piles, three piles......" Guo Jia used his two hands to compare the size of the pile of sweet potatoes from a distance.

Imitate it and put it aside.

"Twenty-two thousand is five times the size of the current one, nearly six times the size of ......"

"Is this really the grain that can be produced in an acre of land?"

Guo Jia looked at Liu Ang, and after getting the other party's nod to confirm, he only felt that the sky was falling apart.

The previous understanding of food collapsed at this moment.

He could no longer look directly at the corn.

"If I Han people had this food earlier, I'm afraid that the population would have exceeded 10,000!"

Others chimed in.

"What kind of prosperous era does that have to be?" Cao Cao imagined.

Liu Bei frowned and said, "Doesn't Luoyang's population have to double to two million?"

Guo Jia said excitedly: "In Yingchuan, Nanyang and other places, the population has skyrocketed! The number of Confucian students is unprecedented!"

"Why. Liu Ang said indifferently: "With enough food, the population can easily exceed one billion." "

"Billion?" Cao Cao asked puzzledly, "Master Liu, how many is that?"

"One hundred thousand. Liu Ang replied.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Than ...... Ten times more than Wan Wan?!" Guo Jia raised ten fingers, unable to imagine how many people there were.