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Wang Yuanle went crazy.

It wasn't until he saw this fact with his own eyes that Wang Yuan completely believed that this thing was true.

At that time, Wang Yuan was eating, these days the autumn harvest is busy he is eager to die, to die or live, after the county's autumn harvest entered a reasonable track, he only got a little time to rest, and ate the first hot meal in five days, I have to say, he is a very conscientious official, yes, he has no backing, he dare not have the slightest slack, the family did his best to let him make a county order, where did he dare not do his duty?

After seeing the county's grain harvest, he is very happy, this year's momentum is very good, it seems that the yield of one stone per mu is ironclad, and a very small number of fertile fields may reach the number of more than one stone per mu, such as the two thousand acres of fertile land in Bosuning, Sanyuan is very likely; He has been busy with other areas, Suning's fief he decided to put in Zuihou, anyway, there is a special person there to watch, and there are two acres of land specially advised by Sanyuan Bo, where the growth makes Wang Yuan quite surprised, although there are few seeds, only enough to plant two acres of land, but that kind of growth, Rao is old farmer who has been farming for many years is also very surprised.

I just don't know what miracles those seeds can create, if it's normal and nothing strange, will Uncle Mihara blame himself? Will you be angry with yourself?

Of course, this concern was quickly put aside, because a tooth soldier with a surprised face ran into the back hall of the county government and shouted: "Wang County Order! Wang County Order! Exultation! Exultation! ”

Wang Yuan frowned, very dissatisfied, although he was not from a big family, but the requirements for etiquette were still very high. The subordinate officials in the county government have never been allowed to have any rudeness, let alone shouting loudly. This was even more rude, just when Wang Yuan was about to scold and punish this tooth soldier. The tooth soldier's words made him completely stunned on the spot, and the bowl of grain fell to the ground, shattered, and was spilled on the ground by the grain he cherished the most.

If it was ordinary, Wang Yuan would be heartbroken, if he did it himself, he would be heartbroken and unable to eat for a day, and if it was done by his wife and children at home, he would be angry and use family law. Severe punishment, it is precisely because of his prudence and conscientiousness, these years Sanyuan County has been very stable, and it is precisely because of this that he has such a deep understanding of how hard to come by grain, the locust plague in the second year of Zhenguan, but also Sanyuan County out of a large amount of relief grain, before this, he led the county farmers to work overtime to catch up with the grain. The harvest was completed before the locusts arrived, so that the winter food was saved.

As for the reason why he uncharacteristically ignored this bowl of grain, it was because of a sentence in the mouth of this tooth soldier, strictly speaking. It's a few words: "Seven stones per mu!" ”

Wang Yuan's eyes widened, and his hands trembled uncontrollably, after the rice bowl fell to the ground. A pair of chopsticks also successfully fell to the ground, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. Breathing became extremely heavy: "You, what did you say?" ”

The tooth soldier gasped. Said loudly: "County order! Today, the two acres of land on the fiefdom of the three plains have begun to be harvested! At present, only one acre of land has been harvested, and the grain yield of that acre of land is seven stones! Seven more stones! Nine hundred pounds! Nine hundred pounds! Magistrate! Nine hundred pounds! ”

Wang Yuan stood up abruptly and walked out quickly: "Take me quickly!" Prepare the horses! Take me there!! ”

Wang Yuan is almost crazy, nine hundred catties? Nine hundred pounds? In the past, one acre of wheat could harvest more than 200 catties of wheat, which was very haode yield, and it was about one stone when converted, basically this amount, but 900 catties? Seven stones? Is this a joke or a big lie? Is this possible? Is it possible? Wang Yuan couldn't believe this, he had to see it with his own eyes, and he could only believe it if he saw it with his own eyes, otherwise he would never believe it even if he died!

Along the way, the fast horse galloped, he completely lost the previous calm bearing, completely lost the temperament of leading the county farmers to harvest wheat, he kept beating the horse's buttocks, the speed of the horse was mentioned again and again, mentioned the limit, Wang Yuan could even hear the horse's breathing, but at this time, he really had no way to take into account the feelings of the horse.

When Wang Yuan rushed to the Suning fiefdom, that place was already crowded, not only the six hundred households in the fiefdom, but also some farmers on the surrounding Zhuangzi also rushed over when they heard the news, and the news of 900 catties of land per mu spread to the hundreds, almost alarming the farmers of the entire Sanyuan County, which also confirmed that the spread of information in ancient times was not very slow, and gossip and the like have occupied the top of the news transmission speed list since ancient times.

As soon as the peasants on the outer layer saw that Wang Yuan was coming, they all knew the county magistrate who led them to harvest wheat two years ago, so they immediately got out of the way: "The county magistrate is here!" Give it a go! ”

The peasants got out of the way, automatically made way for Wang Yuan, Wang Yuan walked slowly step by step with a nervous mood, until the end, saw the two acres of land, one acre is full of rice, one acre is bare, but there is a large pile of rice next to it, dozens of elderly farmers in a circle to bow to the two acres of land, and shouting what to thank Shennong, thank Kantian and the like, regard these two acres of land as Kanda.

But Wang Yuan knew very well that when he saw all this, he had already understood everything in his heart, he quickly recovered his senses, agreed with the grain output of 900 catties per acre, and calmly said to the subordinates around him: "Go and invite Uncle Sanyuan to come over, just say that the autumn harvest is complete, a bumper harvest!" He delivered 900 catties of grain from one acre of land, congratulations to Uncle Sanyuan, who has made immortal contributions. ”

The subordinate nodded and obeyed, and left immediately, leaving Wang Yuan to look back at the grand occasion of the two acres of land, closed his eyes, opened his eyes again, and couldn't hold back the ecstasy and excitement in his heart, tears burst out of his eyes, and he didn't even hide his face, letting the tears burst the embankment, he knew that his life would change.

Of course, it is definitely not only Wang Yuan who has been changed, but also Suning, the Su family has been busy these days, the Su family has been harvesting since three days ago, and the farm is in full swing, everyone is laughing and can't close their mouths, especially Niu Geng, a big mouth is open, it can't be closed at all, it really can't be closed, it was like this three days ago, Suning checked it, it belongs to cramps, and I don't know when it will get better.

The cramp is also due to the fact that he has witnessed the amazing yield of potatoes. When he led the four guards to collect all the potatoes in the field with his own hands, he weighed them with a scale. Rao is that they had already known the yield that Suning was talking about in advance, but after witnessing it with their own eyes. Still sat on the ground with weak legs, and the four guards were not much better, until Suning heard the news, they will support each other and stand up, with a trembling expression that does not know whether to cry or laugh, this yield is calculated, at least forty stone potatoes per acre of land......

The cornfield is no better, it was harvested by Qin Ziyue and Su Xiaomei and others, and after the harvest, they also stood on the spot. Su Xiaomei used her extraordinary calculation ability to calculate it immediately, and then she was stunned, she couldn't say that number anyway, she had farmed, Qin Ziyue had also heard Qin Qiong say something, and she had also learned some mathematics with Su Xiaomei these days, and simple operations could be done, so when they learned the yield of eight stones per acre of corn, they were completely speechless......

In addition, the various vegetables cultivated in the vegetable greenhouse are almost ripe. Suning and Su Dingfang led the team to prepare there, these vegetables are more delicate, whether it is harvest or seed retention, they need to be careful, not to mention the peppers that Datang does not have at present. Although Suning doesn't like spicy food, many classic dishes and many Datang people like spicy flavors very much, and there is no chili. But there is a spicy taste, so for that pungent taste. A lot of people love it.

Command the large army to harvest carefully, and then Suning moved to various places. After inspecting the output of potatoes and corn, two important grains, Suning nodded with satisfaction, very good, very good, it seems that traveling through time and space has not stopped these crops from continuing their journey against the sky, and the prosperity of Datang has been completely unstoppable after the successful planting of these crops.

Although a few days have passed, this matter has not passed at all, especially after Li Erbixia heard the news yesterday, the atmosphere reached a climax, Li Erbixia looked at the potatoes and corn, and then a potato in one hand and a corn cob in the other hand was so excited that he couldn't speak, his muscles twitched violently, his hands trembled violently, and then he went to Suning's vegetable greenhouse, and saw those dazzling vegetables, grabbed a chili pepper and put it in his mouth and bit it, and the spicy tears were still unwilling to spit it out, zuihou Li Erbixia kicked Suning on the ass and left with a potato and a corn cob......

So at this time, Suning's buttocks were still aching, but when he heard that the two acres of land in Sanyuan County had successfully planted rice with a yield of 900 catties per mu, he still couldn't suppress his excitement, and instructed Su Dingfang to immediately send someone into the palace to report the matter of Li Erbixia Sanyuan County, so he rode away on Laifu Horse regardless of the pain on his buttocks.

It was already three hours later when he arrived in Sanyuan County, Suning touched his unconscious buttocks, stayed in place for a while, felt the feeling of wanting to die from the numbness of his buttocks, and stood for a while before he came to his senses, and the subordinates who watched were particularly puzzled, and after a while, Suning took a step forward and slowly walked to the gathering place of the crowd, at this time, someone had already noticed Suning's existence.

"Uncle Mihara!" "Sir!" "It's Uncle Mihara!" "The lord is here!"

These people are Suning's tenants and eaters, and they have received Suning's great kindness, so they firmly remember Suning, and after giving them a lot of things, Suning also invited some doctors to go to Zhuangzi to treat those who are sick, a set of combination punches, although it costs a lot, but the whole Zhuangzi has spread the name of Su Dashan......

The crowd of people automatically made way for Suning, Suning followed the road they got out of, walked to the innermost, and witnessed the golden land, a total of two acres of land, Suning knew that the left was a bare piece that had been harvested, but the rice piled up in a large pile not far away was more conspicuous, and on the right was an acre of land that had not yet been harvested, full of rice, Suning believed in the yield of 900 catties per acre, and also believed that this kind of rice could be promoted in Datang, not to mention anything else, at least, Food and clothing are achievable.

Coupled with potatoes and corn as auxiliaries, to a certain extent, Datang may really not have to worry about food, there will be no more hunger, after reaching the lowest level of food and clothing needs, the people of Datang will spontaneously demand upwards, demand more things, more power, this is the beginning of democracy.

To Zuihou, perhaps the development of commerce can make the Tang Dynasty reach the point of abolishing the agricultural tax, you must know that modern China was also able to abolish the agricultural tax in 2006, if it is the Tang Dynasty, with such a population base and the amount of land, maybe it can really reach that point, but the commercial tax and industrial output value required are not ordinary, the output of the secondary and tertiary industries exceeds the output of the primary industry, and I don't know how many years later, and the current Datang, or the future Datang, Is it achievable?

"Uncle Sanyuan, the subordinate officials do not disgrace their mission, and they live up to the trust of Uncle Sanyuan." Wang Yuan stood beside Suning with a calm face and said, Suning looked at Wang Yuan's calmness, and the tears that could be vaguely seen, Suning felt a little funny, but it was understandable, as for the behavior of those old farmers kneeling on the ground to worship Shennong's clan and this so-called Kanda, Suning can also understand.

"You're doing a good job, Wang Xianling, do you remember what I told you before? If you do what I ask, then I will also fulfill my promise. Suning said lightly.

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't hide his ecstasy, but before he could say anything, a loud shout interrupted Wang Yuan's thoughts: "The saint is here!" (To be continued......)