I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 451 Do as the Romans do
Song Laogen sighed.

"You know what's in your heart, so I'm relieved. I just looked around from the dry land over there. The leaves of the beans on the ground are yellow and are about to fall. I have to harvest one piece at this time, or if there is a strong wind and heavy rain. , the leaves will all fall off, and the bean sprouts will also rot, and the harvest will be lost." Song Laogen said again.

Song Ying nodded.

Song Laogen is an old farmer, and he is very good at farming.

This bean... is not like in the previous life, where green beans are eaten more, but here, green beans are rarely eaten.

In the eyes of the common people, it is not fully grown. If it is fried and eaten, it is a kind of grain. Only when the leaves are yellow and not fallen, the beans are dry and humid, and they are not easy to rot during storage.

And they don't just eat beans, the bean stalks have to be dried and packed for firewood. If someone's bean stalks rot in the field, Song Lizheng will definitely come to talk to them, and the whole village will have to Point at that person and scold a few lazy people.

Although Song Ying is not short of those firewood money, but as the Romans do, he must cherish the 1.1 meters of millet, and can't do anything reckless.

After all the things in the field are collected, even in winter, the field cannot be idle.

Winter wheat, cabbage, radish and mallow have to be planted, and they will be eaten in the coming year.
In Song Ying's dry land, there are still sweet potatoes that need to be harvested before frost. In the land she bought, the potatoes were harvested as early as June and July, and other things were planted later.

In short, when it comes to autumn, there is no idle time.

On Song Ying's side, even with Niu Dali's help, the old man did not stop. The old man came to help her this day, so now let Niu Dali dig the ground here, and he followed Song Ying to the threshing field to general Paddy threshing.

Only after threshing can we see how this year's production will be.

After working with Song Ying, the old man realized that this granddaughter's strength is really not small.

And that Dabai is really a good donkey, even better than mules and oxen.

When threshing, Dabai also needs to pull the rollers to move around. The piles of rice are as light as clouds in Song Ying's hands, which really scares Song Laogen very much.

Hitting and drying food has been busy for two days.

After all the grains were threshed, something that made Song Laogen even more crazy came!
"It's incredible, this year is really a bumper harvest?! Earlier, I saw that the rice in the field was fat, but I didn't expect it to be heavier than in previous years!" Song Laogen felt the rice, trembling in his heart.

Song Ying's 50 mu of rice has produced more than [-] shi now!

After all, this acre of land can produce five stones?
Song Laogen was in a trance, and when he was unbelievable, he even slapped himself and realized that he was really not dreaming.

"This year...the weather is good...doesn't that count?" The old man popped out a word after a long while.

Song Ying didn't think it was too much. One stone of rice is about 120 catties, 53 stones is more than 300 catties, and each mu of land is only more than 570 catties...

At this point, Song Ying was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood why the old man beat her up like crazy.

The farming level of the Dading Dynasty was much higher than that of the previous dynasty, and the land of Xinghua Village was fertile and watery. As long as it was not a year of drought, the yield per mu was considered to be upper-middle in this area of ​​Yongcheng, and it was almost four hundred catties.

As for her, she weighed more than 500 catties?
No wonder the old man was so excited.

It's just that Song Ying knew in her heart that her high output was due to the spiritual water, and every grain of rice was full. Even if there were frog monsters guarding other people's land, the output could not be too high.

(End of this chapter)