Chapter 304: : Well done

It's finally time to see the real chapter!
In fact, Fang Jifan's heart is a bit nervous. Although this potato has undergone a round of breeding, Fang Jifan knows that the potatoes of this era are obviously far from the later generations.
Fang Jifan pulled up his sleeves personally, and the school captains were all in the shape of dragons and tigers, sharpening their swords.
Zhang Xin looked awe-inspiring, personally ordered someone to demolish the greenhouse, and an acre of potato fields would be exposed.
Emperor Hongzhi looked at this green field with a deep sense in his eyes.
Someone whispered behind him, seeming to be somewhat suspicious of the potato field.
This ... really staple food?
At this time, some people had moved the large scales, and on the one hand there were officials from thousands of households specially preparing records.
Everything is ready, Fang Jifan did not plan to be the uncle of the bystander, he squatted himself, and dug out the first potato from the ground.
This is a bunch of fruits larger than eggs. After gently digging out, the school captain on the side immediately took it from Fang Jifan's hand, holding it with both hands, and slowly reached the other side.
Librarian began to drop the scale: "Three catties and six two!"
Then, dozens of school captains went down to the ground together, and began to dig out a bunch of potatoes on the ground, and the number of scholars was increasing, and there were even a lot of people who were too late to weigh.
"Three Stones ..."
When Shu Li reported to the Three Stones, Emperor Hongzhi's pupils had begun to shrink.
The staple food ... Sanshi ... This means that its output has already surpassed the rice in the south.
Doesn't it mean that ... with sweet potatoes and potatoes, Daming can solve the problem of food shortage once and for all?
Today's population, according to the statistics in the court's Yellow Book, is only 20 million households. If hidden households are added, it will be at most 30 million households, and the population will not exceed 10 million.
Now, the poor per mu yields of rice and wheat are indeed stretched, and how many people can be fed if the staple food of Sanshi can be grown in the desert and eastern Liaoning.
It's just obviously ... not over yet.
There are many potatoes piled on the side, and the potatoes in the field continue to dig.
"Five Stones!"
When reporting this amount, Emperor Hongzhi and Liu Jian almost felt like they were going crazy and their scalp was numb.
Five Stones ... It's Five Stones ...
This yield has more than doubled that of rice in the entire south. Such a mu yield is already terrifying.
This is staple food.
Emperor Hongzhi involuntarily stepped on the mud, stepped forward, and then walked behind Fang Jifan, and then bowed slightly, seeming to see how Fang Jifan scraped out the potatoes.
I saw Fang Jifan gently set aside layers of floating soil with his hands, and then a fruit appeared, with roots, followed by the second and third, a large string of potatoes was gently pulled out by Fang Jifan .
Emperor Hongzhi already felt that his mind was completely messed up.
His majesty was dumbfounded, but everyone in Liu Jian was not much better. When the clerk reported to Shishi, the air was quiet immediately.
What does Ten Stones mean?
This means that under the existing land, Daming's grain output can be tripled directly.
Three times.
This is okay. The most important thing is, if Liaodong and Damo can also be planted, how much food can be added and how many people can be fed?
This is almost unimaginable. Sweet potatoes are enough to make Daming no longer suffer from famine, and potatoes are enough to satisfy everyone in the world.
Liu Jian suppressed the excitement in his heart and kept staring at the scale, fearing that someone would move his hands and feet.
However, the potato harvesting process continues. The potatoes next to the hill are on the scales one after another.
"Fifteen Stones!"
The Hanlin Bachelor had covered his heart and felt that his heart was beating too much.
His buzzing sound in his head, this ... is it a world of great rule? Oops ... horrible, his face changed.
In the meantime, he thought of a terrible thing.
If you have to revise your books, you have to quickly revise your books to return to your hometown. The Shen family is a big family, a big family in the township. There are thousands of hectares of land. This is the ancestral business of the Shen family and is fundamental.
Since the beginning of the Chenghua year, with the peace in the world, more and more people, more people and less land, leading to rising land prices. In just two decades, the price of grain fields has more than tripled.
Gentlemen, all are anxious to merge the land.
Why?
Because it is foreseeable that there will only be more and more people in the future, and the land ... is limited in the end, and the food grown in the land is also extremely limited. Whoever has land and who has food means that others are hungry and themselves There is no need to be hungry. People who are hungry are willing to give everything in order to eat food, because if you do n’t eat food, you will have to die. If you want to live, you will have to sell children and women, and sell everything valuable in exchange for food.
In Daming, merging the land is a profitable transaction.
The Shen family has many places, many, many.
Just now ...
The Hanlin student, listening to the figures reported by the clerk again and again, felt panic-stricken, making a bold thought come out of his mind ... so many places to sell.
When there is more and more food, people do not have to worry about going hungry, and land prices will definitely fall.
If there are any more foodless people going to Liaodong and going to the desert, there is some land there, as long as they are willing to reclaim, then ... how can this land price rise?
He really had mixed feelings in his heart. At this moment, he did not know whether to cry or laugh.
Fifteen stones per mu is produced. This is a mess of people's rice bowls, but it is a relief to the world.
Morality and interests were constantly swaying in his mind, shaking dizzy and dizzy, and a wry smile appeared on his face involuntarily.
"Twenty Stones."
When this number was reported by the book clerk, Shen Wen's face was numb.
Is there any difference between fifteen stones and twenty stones?
There is one difference, Daming's population can survive even if it doubles again.
On the other side, Emperor Hongzhi gazed at Fang Jifan collecting potatoes. He had forgotten the scholar's report. He only concentrated on watching Fang Jifan's hands flying in the ground and became more and more proficient.
Unstoppable, Emperor Hongzhi actually squatted down.
Your Jifan can.
I can too.
He learned Fang Jifan's way of digging soil, digging into the ground.
Fang Jifan looked at him embarrassedly, looking at Emperor Hongzhi: "Your Majesty ... that ... you dug the wrong place, this is the ground, there is ... the diversion channel."
"Oh." Emperor Hongzhi did not have any shame because of Fang Jifan's careful reminder, and in the direction that Fang Jifan pointed out, he finally cut out a potato.
The heavy fruit fell in his own hands, and Emperor Hongzhi looked at the fruit strangely, even if the fruit was still covered with muddy water.
The captain who took the potatoes to the scales on the side did not dare to pick them up, and his face was terrified with fright. He seemed to be at a loss in Tianlong.
Xiao Jing, instead, suddenly understood what he said. He glanced at His Majesty meaningfully, and without persuasion, His Majesty did it himself, could he still be idle?
Behind him, a little wanted to step forward to help plan potatoes, but Xiao Jing glared at him with murderous eyes. The little was so scared that the atmosphere dared not come out, and he took three steps back quickly.
You can shoot this kind of horse fart. What kind of things do you qualify for?
Xiao Jing sneered in his heart, but then showed a humble smile again, also squatted on the ground, and worked out a bunch of potatoes together with the emperor Hongzhi.
"Twenty-five stones ..."
When this number is reported.
Shen Wen, a bachelor of Hanlin, fell to the ground.
He passed out completely.
Very angry.
It may not be very angry, but it is too shocking. He has too many thoughts in his heart. He naturally knows that this is a happy event that celebrates the whole world. Even if the Shen family loses some benefits, if it can be exchanged for peace, then Why not?
But in my heart, there was a little bit of sadness. The ancestors, those ancestral lands, if they did not sell, they might sit and watch the land price fall for a round, and finally become less and less valuable, but if they sell, they ... Like Fang Jifan, became a prodigal son who sold his pawns?
So, when he heard the twenty-five stones, he finally couldn't bear it and fell to the ground.
What's even more strange is that at this moment, this Hanlin bachelor fainted, and no one took care of him. It wasn't Shen Wen's bad relationship, but because ... everyone's energy was not put elsewhere.
"Thirty Stones ..."
Squatting on the ground, he was muddy and filthy. Emperor Hongzhi who dug out a bunch of potatoes suddenly felt shocked and his hands were still in the mud ...
Emperor Hongzhi's eyes were a little red, and instead of trying to cry, he was too excited to restrain himself.
On the side, Xiao Jing happily followed his majesty to plan potatoes, and when he saw his majesty, he stopped and looked at Emperor Hongzhi.
"Your Majesty ... this is a gift from His Majesty ..."
Xiao Jing lowered his voice and said to Emperor Hongzhi.
Emperor Hongzhi only passed away, and then looked at Fang Jifan and continued to plan silently.
When the number was reported to thirty-three stones, everything ... came to an end.
Fang Jifan felt his waist hurt a bit ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Only then did he realize the feeling of Zhang Xin and Zhu Houzhao, farming ... really hard.
He was trembling and stood up with the help of a school captain, gasping in his mouth.
Thirty-three stones can be said to have greatly exceeded their expectations.
Naturally, these thirty-three stones are not without water. For example, the potatoes were not washed when they were weighed on the scale, so there was a lot of mud on them.
Another example is that many broken potatoes don't matter whether they are on the scale.
The real number can be called grain, and most of it is only twenty-four or four stones.
But what about this? Whether it is a general number or an exact number, this number has swept everything, far beyond the eyes of the great Ming princes, all the staple food.
Fang Jifan couldn't help cheering and doing beautifully!
This sentence is about Fang Jifan himself.