Chapter 502 Yield per Mu
Murong Zhe frowned and said, "Is it her who suddenly attacked you?"
Tong Qi said with a deep trembling: "You mean...is the Lai family? No, she won't be so cruel."
After all, he has been a bedside person for more than 20 years. Although he is noisy on weekdays, most couples are like this. He really does not want to believe that Xinshi will be so cruel.
Ling Ran looked at the expressions of their father and son, and knew that they were also suspicious, and sighed: "Father, they just woke up, it's not advisable to worry too much, let them rest first."
Murong Zhe nodded, "Yes, I was negligent, Uncle Tong, Xiuming, you guys are here to take care of your injuries. If you have anything to do, think about it when your injuries are healed."
The two said at the same time, "Thank you sir."
Seeing that they were still calling him Master, Murong Zhe knew that he couldn't be corrected for the time being, and once again ordered them to rest well and take their children out of the guest room.
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Murong Lingran thought that Helian Rongjiu would have to wait another ten days and a half months before Helian Rongjiu would give her the news. Who knew that in the afternoon, when she was about to go up the mountain to collect herbs, Helian Rongjiu suddenly came to her house and said that she wanted four acres for her. There are ready-made potatoes and seeds that can be planted on 20 acres of land.
He also brought a lot of people in person. As soon as he arrived, he plunged into the ground. He wanted to see how many kilograms of potatoes could be produced per mu of land.
Fortunately, potatoes are still in the promotion stage. The three restaurants do not ask for much every day, and the remaining one mu of land can be provided, otherwise she will lose her trust.
Seeing that he was in urgent need of data, he personally brought more than a dozen carriages to transport potatoes. Murong Lingran also dispatched more than half of the people who worked in her fields. As soon as the potatoes were harvested, they began to calculate the mu for him. Produce.
Murong Zong was in charge of statistics, and Helian Rongjiu was always by his side, looking at the numbers one after another on the ledger, his heart became more and more excited.
After a while, Murong Zong wrote the last word and respectfully said to Helian Rongjiu: "Ninth Young Master, this acre of land has a total of 2,215 jin."
Helian Rongjiu hurriedly took over the account book and said excitedly: "Okay, great, actually there are more than 2,000 catties. This is great news for Xuan Qingguo."
The villagers who were helping ?? were also extremely stunned when they heard the words.
Especially the women Tian and Xia who had persuaded Murong Lingran not to plant too many potatoes, their faces were both embarrassed and shocked.
At the beginning, they were really worried that Xiaodong's family would be deceived and would persuade her to plant less, and when they heard Xiaodong's saying that potatoes could yield thousands of kilograms per mu, they said they believed it, but they still had some doubts in their hearts. I have seen crops that can yield thousands of pounds per mu.
I didn't expect that what Xiaodong said was true, and the yield per mu was actually higher than what she said.
Murong Lingran looked at Helian Rongjiu's appearance and was speechless for a while, why are you so excited? It's not your country.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Murong Lingran's strange gaze, and Helian Rongjiu coughed lightly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the yield per mu is really amazing, you must know that Xuanqing's rice and wheat yields are the highest per mu. More than 600 catties, and the low ones are only more than 300 catties. If potatoes could be planted, there would not be so many people starved to death in the world."
is quite considerate of the world.
Murong raised his eyebrows and said: "But this is only the data of this acre of land. The yield of other lands may not be so much affected by various conditions. Of course, it may also be higher than this acre of land."
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