After five years of teaching support, Daming became an empire on which the sun never sets.

Chapter 295 Potato Harvest
"Even if the husband loses all the money, we have nothing to say. Because the money was earned by the husband for us. Without Mr. Qin, we are nothing. "

"Anyone else who manages money will not be able to convince the public. If something goes wrong with the accounts, it will even cause neighborhood disputes."

"So Mr. Qin is the best and only candidate to manage the money. No matter how Mr. uses the money, even if he doesn't give it to us, we will be convinced and will not have any complaints."

The villagers were talking.

"I also agree to let my husband manage the money." The old patriarch also stood up and spoke, "Although our elders are very senior, at most we have only studied in private schools, and we have no ability to manage money."

"I also agree." The elder of the second room said.

"I also believe in Mr. Qin, and I agree to let him manage the money!" said the elder of Sanfang, "Not only the villagers in Lujia Village are convinced by Mr. Qin, but even the three of us old people respect him from the bottom of our hearts."

"In this case, well, I will manage the assets of the village for you first." Qin Yu chose to do his part.

Since it is necessary to lead the villagers to do great things, it is very necessary to be in charge of the economic wealth of the village.Otherwise, if you want to lead the villagers to do something in the future, you need to discuss it with the money manager.

Not only troublesome, but also very awkward.

Not conducive to the transformation of the village.

What's more, the money that the villagers can make is all handled by Qin Yu.

However, Qin Yu is not interested in the villagers' money at all, and these money is just a symbol in his eyes.Because it is not a common currency outside, it can only be circulated in this remote area.

It belongs to the currency that circulates in a small area, and there is an ancient style.

The Vatican, Tuvalu, Nauru, Monaco, Sealand, these countries are not as big as this area, and they all have their own currencies.

"The potatoes of Da Zhuang's family are already ripe. Let's go to his house at noon to see the yield of potatoes we dug up." Qin Yu said, "If the harvest of potatoes is not bad, all of our Lujia Village will switch to planting potatoes in the future."

"The rice and sorghum planted in Lujia Village are not good varieties, and the yield is too low, which is frighteningly low."

"Okay!" The villagers agreed in unison.

"It's been a season, and we also want to see if that thing has been harvested."

"Mr. Qin, those who let Da Zhuang sow must reap. Mr. Qin is a man of God."

"The people in Wollongong live a very happy life. When the woodcutter is chopping firewood, he is still in the mood to sing: the sky is like a round lid, and the earth is like a chess game. The prosperous will be at ease, and the mediocre will be busy, because there is Zhuge Liang in Wollongong. Now we Life is also very happy, and you can also sing me "Long Xiao Ling Yunzhi, Shenzhou clangs millions of hearts, because there is a Mr. Qin in Lujia Village."

……

noon.

Qin Yu directed the students to start digging the vegetable field in front of Lu Dazhuang's house with a hoe.

The villagers originally wanted to help with the digging, but Qin Yu didn't agree. Instead, he asked the students to do it themselves, under the guise of giving them labor lessons.Student learning is important, but labor must also be actively participated.

The body is the capital of revolution.

Civilize its spirit, barbaric its physique.

Soon, chunks of fat potatoes were dug out.

Seeing the bumper potato harvest, the boys were very excited and full of energy.The girls, on the other hand, squatted on the ground, wiped off the soil from the potatoes, and put them in boxes to be transported out.

"This is too much!"

"There is such a high output!"

"Under one potato seedling, several can grow!"

"This potato is really a fairy crop!"

The villagers were amazed to see it, they kept pointing and discussing it.

"So much can grow under one plant. If we could grow this crop before, we would definitely not starve to death during a famine."

"With such a high yield, one mu of land is probably enough to feed several families for a year."

"If all of our Lujia Village grows potatoes in the future, it is estimated that a few acres of land will be planted, and the whole village will be full."

……

"The potatoes are finally harvested." Qin Yu also sighed in his heart, "Before the potatoes were harvested, he had to distribute the rice and bacon he ate to the villagers, and he had to lead them to grow mushrooms. It took a lot of thought."

"In the future, potatoes will be planted in the whole village, and the problem of food shortage will be completely solved."

The students were very busy in the field, and each of them was in high spirits, chatting, discussing and lamenting the richness of the harvest.

This is the first time they have seen such a high-yielding crop.

At some point, Village Chief Huang and his wife were already standing behind the crowd.

"village head."

"sister in law!"

The villagers greeted them warmly.

Now the villagers of Lujia Village have gradually accepted and become acquainted with him as the airborne village chief.And because of Qin Yu's relationship, Ai Wu and Wu also respect the two of them very much.

"This output..." When they saw the potatoes all over the floor being transported out one by one by the students, the two were shocked, "It's too amazing."

"A small piece of land can produce so much, such a high yield!"

The two looked at each other, thinking about the same thing in their hearts: If this thing can be planted on a large scale in Daming...

At this time, the students have harvested all the potatoes.

"Come and come, move them over and weigh the total weight." Qin Yu said.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the students began to weigh one basket after another.Everyone first hung the scale beams on the beams of Lu Dazhuang's eaves. The prince Zhu Biao was in charge of the scale beams, and Zhu Xi and Zhu Chun were in charge of carrying the baskets, and the baskets were hung up one by one.

Zhu Yingrao is responsible for recording the quantity of each basket.

"200 pounds!"

"210 pounds!"

"189 pounds!"

……

After all the weighing, a total of more than 500 catties was harvested!
"It actually dug out [-] jin!?" The crowd couldn't believe their ears.Although it has been seen that potatoes are very productive before, I did not expect such a high yield.

"Da Zhuang's family's vegetable field is only three points, and it produces [-] catties, which means that the yield of potatoes is [-] catties per mu!" The old patriarch was speechless.

"This output, we can't even dream of it!"

"If our Lujia Village used to have this kind of crops, why would so many people starve to death? Even if there is a severe drought and no rain, we can easily survive with this crop."

"It's not even a problem to survive for a few years!"

The villagers were amazed!
"Five thousand catties per mu!! Five thousand catties per mu..." Zhu Yuanzhang and Empress Ma kept muttering and repeating this sentence when they heard this number, their bodies trembling slightly with excitement, unable to control themselves.

Although the lives of the people of Ming Dynasty have improved greatly compared to before, they are limited to not being hungry.

If potatoes were planted across the country, the food problem of the people of Ming Dynasty would be solved immediately, and there would even be a large amount of surplus potatoes every year.The output of five thousand catties per mu is not a joke.

(End of this chapter)