The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

"One thousand pounds?"

Zhao Lang nodded, okay.

What is the average yield of potatoes?

As far as Zhao Lang knows, in his last life, he had a yield of 10,000 catties per mu!

Those who weigh three or four thousand pounds are all lazy.

But the current potatoes can't be compared with those in the previous life, which have been cultivated and selected through various techniques.

1000 kilograms is not bad.

And Mr. Tian and the others have been recording and observing.

At that time, I have figured out the various growth habits of potatoes. When selecting seeds, I will choose the best ones, and the yield will naturally increase gradually in the future.

For now, the result is pretty good.

At least Zhao Lang looked at the sluggish people in the field and knew that everyone was satisfied.

"Father, let's stop being stunned, let's put away the food first."

Zhao Lang said with a smile.

"That's right! Young Master Lang is right!"

Zhao Gao said hurriedly.

As he spoke, he hugged the potatoes around him into his arms.

"Uncle Zhao, don't be so excited, these grains can't escape."

Zhao Lang said with a smile, and then helped Zhao Gao up.

Zhao Gao looked a little embarrassed.

But no one laughed at him, and everyone's situation is not much better now.

Even Tian Lao and Wang Jian, two experienced old people, were holding a few potatoes tremblingly.

They have seen too much, and they know what it means better than these people.

It was Qin Shi Huang who first came back to his senses and said,

"Put away all the grains, and not a single one will fall."

"Go back to Zhuangzi first."

Soon, everyone took action.

It also let Zhao Lang know what it means to dig three feet in the ground.

Although he said, potatoes don't grow that deep.

But these people just turned a deaf ear.

It wasn't until the field didn't need a plow for a second time, and everyone stopped.

Under the protection of the teenagers, he returned to Zhuangzi.

Qin Shihuang pulled the potatoes directly into his room.

Zhao Lang couldn't stop it, the cellar vacated on Zhuangzi was considered a waste of work.

Putting the potatoes away, Qin Shihuang asked Wang Jian, Zhao Gao, and Li Si to stay, and then said to Zhao Lang,

"Lang'er, Daddy will take these potatoes away."

Zhao Lang's heart moved slightly, but he frowned and said,

"Father, why did you take these potatoes with you? The 800 acres of land at home is just enough for planting."

Qin Shihuang shook his head.

"This grain is different from other crops. Eight hundred acres of land are planted together, and it's easy to be discovered. It's still too unsafe here."

Zhao Lang's brows furrowed even deeper, and he said with a worried look,

"But what to do? There's only so much land at home."

When Qin Shihuang heard this, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he had potatoes in his heart, and without thinking deeply, he said directly,

"It doesn't matter, there are several villages in the north of the family. The place is big, the land is fertile, and there are few people."

"It's just right for growing potatoes."

When Zhao Lang's eyes lit up, he said, Dad must have Zhuangzi outside.

So he said quickly,

"Father, I think what you said makes sense."

"But the new crops are not familiar to most people, and my farmers can just take care of them."

"Well! I have a solution. Why don't I let the peasants follow along and plant the seeds!"

"That's it!"

"Father, wait a moment, I'll call Uncle Fu, let's get to know Zhuangzi's situation."

Zhao Lang left as soon as he finished speaking, not giving Qin Shihuang a chance to respond.

Seeing Zhao Lang's busy figure, Qin Shihuang couldn't help nodding his head in relief.

With a smile, she said to others,

"Look at it, Lang'er is just to give you peace of mind, all these things have been figured out."

"Hmph, if other people could be more like Lang'er, I would be much more relaxed."

Qin Shihuang finished speaking, but the few people in the room did not answer.

Each one has a strange look on their faces.

Qin Shihuang was stunned for a moment and said,

"What's wrong with you? But what's wrong?"

The crowd stopped talking.

"Wu Chenghou, talk about it."

Qin Shi Huang said.

Wang Jian's face became solemn, and he said,

"Old minister congratulates Your Majesty on getting new food."

Qin Shi Huang nodded.

"It's really worth celebrating."

But Zhao Gao and Li Si were still constipated.

Qin Shihuang frowned. He didn't have the time to go around with these people and said directly to Zhao Gao,

"Zhao Gao! What's the matter with you!"

Zhao Gao shook his body and said with a smile,

"Your Majesty, you seem to have just given the villagers in the north to Young Master Lang."

"When will I..."

Before Qin Shihuang finished speaking, he was stunned.

The words he said were somewhat familiar.

In the end, Qin Shi Huang could only smile and shake his head.

"This kid..."

The few villagers in the north have made a lot of money.

Of course, compared to potatoes, they are nothing.

At this moment, Zhao Lang walked in with Uncle Fu, and said enthusiastically,

"Father, Bo Fu is here, we have to move faster."

"While the weather is still cold, plant another wave."

Zhao Gao looked at Qin Shi Huang.

Qin Shihuang waved his hand, and Zhao Gao went out to call someone, ready to hand over Zhuangzi.

Just in the room, when it was lively.

In the village where Tian Lao and several others were, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was a little quiet.

"Tian Lao, what's wrong with you, today's bumper harvest, why don't you seem so happy?"

Xu Yue asked, lying comfortably on the reclining chair made by Zhao Lang.

Looking at the fields these days, he was exhausted.

Mr. Huang, who didn't speak much, was also a little puzzled.

Tian Lao didn't know what he was thinking. Hearing the question, he hesitated and said,

"You said, what would happen if the owner of my peasant family was the emperor of this Daqin."

Snapped!

As soon as Tian Lao's voice fell, Xu Yue fell directly from the reclining chair.

Makes a crisp sound.

Mr. Huang also slightly enlarged his mouth.

Xu Yue got up and looked at Chen Sheng and Wu Guang outside the door.

Then he muttered with a wry smile,

"Tian Lao, where did you think of going?"

"Our peasant family has broken bones now, how can we have such strength."

Elder Tian said calmly,

"What if?"

Xu Yue climbed back onto the reclining chair and said with a smile,

"Tian Lao, if there is such a day, it will be a great event for farmers in the world!"

"Think about it, the emperor is his own, how could our farm family not be prosperous? Hahaha!"

"But, how is this possible?"

Hearing this, Elder Tian seemed to be relieved.

"You're right, the emperor is his own. It is indeed a great event for the farmers of the world."

"As for the possibility, the old man should live as long as possible."

"As people live for a long time, they can always see some unusual things."

For example, a few years ago, he had seen the emperor of Da Qin travel with his Zhongshu decree and the prime minister.

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