"What's your name!"

"Niu Erbao!"

"What kind of skill?"

"Will you make a basket?"

"Count!"

"Do you know how to raise pigs?"

"Count!"

"You can't do anything but plow the fields, what can you do?"

"Ploughing the fields counts!"

“......"

There were twenty columns in the registration office, all of which Kong Rong had mobilized scholars to come to help.

After all, Wang Hao was because he wanted to help him save his relatives, so he led a team of soldiers and horses to break into the Beihai of Qingzhou.

Now he just needs some scholars who can write, and Kong Rong will naturally try his best to help.

But twenty registration offices in front of an army of 300,000 are simply not enough.

No way!

Zheng Xuan personally took the teacher, stunned to give the children a day off, nearly a hundred teachers, one book per person, only to speed up the registration efficiency.

These 300,000 Qingzhou yellow turbans felt like starving ghosts, enough to eat more than 10,000 stone Taishan grain reserves, before they were satisfied with the distribution and left according to the county order.

Wang Hao was also generous, after all, opening up land and farming earned him a lot of imperial luck, and more than 10,000 stone grain was not a big deal for him at this time.

When the Qingzhou Yellow Turban passed by the acres of the field, he saw the crops that were about to ripen, and he felt as happy as his own crops.

Rows of water pumps roll over slowly, irrigating the water in the dam into the rice fields;

Even in arid land, crops can be seen stubble after stubble.

Such a scene is something they can't see all the way around!

If it is really like what Taishan Yellow Turban said, this is what the great sage Zhang Jiao said about the peaceful and prosperous world.

Everyone has farms, everyone has clothes, everyone has a house, everyone has money to spend!

Such a day, simply not too beautiful!

When the Kong family returned to Mount Taishan safely, Kong Rong's father and son held a headache and cried.

During this time, he had nightmares every day, in which a yellow turban thief touched his forehead, holding a steel knife, laughing at him, and it was his two sons who lay down.

"Father, thanks to Hou Ye on this road, if it weren't for Hou Ye, you wouldn't have seen us!"

"Yes, father, Hou Ye gave his own water to my mother to drink, but he himself would rather be thirsty!"

“......"

The Kong family praised Wang Hao wildly, and they couldn't wait to praise him to the sky.

But they didn't know that Wang Hao couldn't have made himself thirsty.

After all, if you spend a little imperial luck, a bottle of Nongfu Spring will arrive, and you can still thirst yourself?

Fortunately, Wang Hao was not in front of them, otherwise he would have to die of guilt, and it was effortless to look at this wave of tears.

Council Chamber.

Wang Hao gave a steaming corn cob to all the Wen Wu present.

After all, corn on the cob is in season, and it is time to eat.

This kind of new thing still needs to be taught by Wang Hao himself, and then post an announcement to tell the people how to eat this kind of thing.

Zhao Pu carefully looked at the golden corn cob and said softly: "Master, isn't this just a simple cooking, can you eat this?"

Shangshou Wang Hao took a bite with nostalgia and enjoyed it super much: "That's right, it's this taste, everyone eats it, try it, it's just the easiest way to eat." "

Everyone learned Wang Hao's appearance, took a bite, and chewed in their mouths for a long time.

"Well, this corn tastes really good, it has a sweet and delicious taste. "

"Yes, it is already very good to grow this kind of food on dry land, and one person and one stick should be able to withstand a meal." "

"It's a pity that its stick is so thick, after eating the rice grain, this stick ..."

Wang Hao immediately added: "The stick must not be thrown, tell the people, to put it away, even the waste straw in the crop field, can not be lost, the winter heating system can be burned, this kind of thing has a large amount of smoke, it is very useful." "

Zhao Puhun nodded: "What the lord said, even, with this straw and sticks, we don't need to cut wood, these logs can be used to build houses and settle more people!"

Yang Yi took a deep breath: "The corn introduced by the lord has already had such a miraculous effect, and I don't know how effective the potatoes and sweet potatoes will be and how many people can be fed!"

Wang Hao didn't explain much: "When the crops are harvested, you will naturally know that according to previous estimates, it should not be a problem for one mu of land to feed one hundred and eighty households." "

"That's great!"

Zhao Pu smiled lightly: "During this time, let's first popularize the method and eating method of corn to the people, and when the potatoes and sweet potatoes come down, we will be busier." "

Everyone echoed: "Yes, yes!"

Early the next morning.

On the notices in the major counties of Mount Tai, the first way to eat corn was posted!

All the people of Taishan picked corn from the field and went home, and according to the method, boiled the corn and ate it!

Every day that followed, the government would continue to release various ways to eat corn.

Can boil porridge and drink!

I can eat fried rice!

You can match various ingredients to make a variety of delicious things!

Okay!

As a result, people with corn on the cob can be seen everywhere throughout the county.

The first thing we say when we meet is always asking, "Hey, have you eaten?"

The man would say, "Corn on the cob? Of course it was eaten, it was delicious!"

“......"

Or else.

"Go, hurry home and try today's cornmeal." "

"Haha! It's delicious!"

“......"

Throughout Tarzan, there are legends about corn.

It has become a talking point for the common people after tea and dinner, and even good deeds have specially used a pen to copy the eating method of corn, so as not to forget it next year.

Corn has given the common people too many surprises!

They naturally expect more from potatoes and sweet potatoes.

In order to make the crops grow better, they hoeed harder, got up early every day and were greedy, staring at the ground all the time, that felt like a tuntian army, guarding the treasure of life and life!

Ordinary people live their lives in anticipation!

Not to mention how happy this feeling is.

Just survive like this for a while.

Tarzan ushered in a bumper harvest!

All people in battle!

Under the reasonable arrangement of Zhao Pu, Yang Yan, Yang Xuan, Zhuge Gui and others, it took about half a month for the grain harvest of Mount Tai to be completed!

Count and account!

Corn acres yield nearly 60 stone!

Potato acres yield nearly 135 stone!

The yield of sweet potatoes per acre is as high as 200 stone!

Compared with the mu yield of rice planting, it is simply blinding!

Taishan military and people celebrated together, even more festive than the New Year!

When Wang Hao was taking a lunch break, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind, which made him turn over:

"Ding! Detect that the people's attachment reaches 100 points, and reward the lord's skill to return to the heart;"

"Ding! Detection of people's attachment up to 100 points, trigger the limit condition, daily imperial luck +50;"

Ha ha!

All peoples to their hearts?

It's a bonus, Yuki!

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By the way, the mu yield was checked by the author, and it was converted into stone according to the minimum configuration, and there was absolutely no blind imagination.

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