Chapter 358: Autumn Harvest Ten Thousands of Seeds [Please Double Monthly Tickets]


    Cereals and grains are offered before the case.


    Chen Tang lit the incense candle.


    This time she learned her lesson.


    Try to avoid the spirit of the words you prepared, and keep silently reciting in your heart, "This is the Lord''s prayer, not the spirit of the words, you must never make any mistakes." Staring at your own Dan Mansion.


    She was not the only one who was facing a great enemy, but Chu Yaoqishan and others also tightened their nerves and stared at Chen Tang''s reaction.


    Afraid that someone will be distracted and their literary spirit will be empty.


    Fortunately, this scene did not happen.


    [Thank God! 】


    This is the true feelings of several literary scholars at the moment. Chen Tang seemed to have fought a war, and his back was filled with cold sweat.


    The common people around him also worshiped devoutly.


    There were even white-haired old men with their backs hunched over and secretly turned around to wipe their tears. When they were poor before, they had to eat enough to do their jobs, even if they were farming, they would not have enough to plant them. Every household digs vegetables, drinks water, and chews the bark, and once dugs several mountains to baldness.


    I''ve been withered year after year.


    They did not expect that God was finally willing to give them a pity and sent them a county magistrate who really cares about them. As soon as Chen Tang finished, he heard whimpering sounds from the crowd.


    Even the youngest child is no longer naughty.


    Follow the parents obediently and learn to worship.


    They have already remembered it and know the pain of hunger.


    The ceremony ended and the most critical link was reached.


    Chen Tang rolled up his clothes and trousers and stepped on the floor.


    Take out the special large scissors.


    Mizu looks like an enlarged version of dog tail grass. Its roots are thick and the plant is thin and weak, and its ends are heavy, making the entire plant almost fall. Chen Tang carefully cut it off and put it into the bamboo basket slung with his elbow.


    These acres of land are nominally owned by the government office.


    Except for the farming and harvesting that requires Chen Tang to participate, they are taken care of by a dedicated person at other times. It can be seen that these acres of millet are well taken care of. Looking around, they are golden, neither immature green nor diseased black.


    The ears grow strong and each bunch is heavy and heavy.


    Chen Tang cut half of the basket with big scissors, which was quite interesting, so he turned his head and waved to Qi Shan and a few, "What are you doing while standing?"


    Don’t be lazy if you have one or the other.


    "Yeah, come here."


    Be used to the lord’s carefree and bold style, and everyone did not say anything that “is not in line with etiquette” at this time.


    The common people also began to work enthusiastically, and each area was filled with a small official responsible for counting the yield per mu staring at him.


    The children followed the adults and picked up the accidentally falling corn grains, and the fields were filled with hard work.


    A mu of land must be weighed after harvesting.


    Because these fields belong to Chen Tang in name, they were rented from her to common people without fields, that is, tenant farmers, and she would take the initiative to incorporate the rent into the land tax. The land tax is linked to the quality of farmland and the average yield per mu in a nearby area.


    Each acre will collect land tax based on this proportion.


    If the harvest is good, harvest more.


    The harvest difference will be less.


    In order to reduce the workload, the governor''s office decided to randomly select a few acres of land in a place on the first day of autumn harvest, calculate the output of each acre, and set the land tax for the year.


    Each acre of land was carefully re-measured and divided by Gu Chi, and the data here can be believed.


    According to past records, the yield of millet is not high.


    Even if he is the most experienced farmer, he will work hard to serve the fertile and high-quality fertile land for a whole year, and only three stones per acre will be. If ordinary people use poor fertility and poor land, it would be good if the per mu yield capacity is one stone.


    Chen Tang looked nervously at the weighing clerk.


    I want to urge but I dare not.


    "How? How? How many stones?"


    The hundreds of countries have different units used in each country. Chen Tang weighed the copper power used in Xin State, which was about thirty kilograms per stone. It is said that a stone in Geng Kingdom is about fifty kilograms, because the measurement is different, and it can cost a person''s life.


    The minor official weighs it.


    The voice trembled: "Four, four stones, two jin and three jin..."


    "Four stones, two jin and three jin?"


    Chen Tang quickly changed his heart.


    Isn’t it just about 250 pounds?


    Even if you take off your shell, there are much more than before!


    The little official was almost trembling with joy.????He hasn’t seen this per mu yield in many years?


    This is definitely a harvest! !


    The yield per mu of land was around four stones. Chen Tang waited, and other officials rushed over to report the news. Those fields are not as high as four stones, but they are also about three and a half stones.


    In areas outside Fugu City, the yield per mu is about three stones.


    This per mu yield is enough to make the common people cry and cheer. You should know that this year''s long-term year is not a good year, the weather is not very good, most of them are newly reclaimed fields, and the fertility is not well cultivated and accumulated, and the per mu yield is as high as two stones.


    Results, the output exceeded expectations by a huge margin!


    If we encounter a real maturity and good harvest, will the yield per mu be over? The little official''s hand holding the bamboo slip was shaking.


    Chen Tang felt that this number was not high.


    She vaguely remembers that there should be crops with a yield of 60 or 70 stones per mu, and that yield per mu is high. But she just watched the fields crying, thank God and thank the common people of Shen Jun. She finally had a prosperous New Year next year, Chen Tang couldn''t help but smile.


    Forget it, surprises have to be progressed layer by layer.


    Gu Chi chuckled in his ears: "Is the lord happy?"


    Chen Tang turned around when he heard this: "What do you think?"


    She is so happy that she can''t speak.


    Gu Chi saw all kinds of sentient beings, but he did not express his inner feelings.


    [It''s a great blessing to have you. 】


    Chen Tang simply sat down on the ridge of the field.


    Looking at the busy people, I thought slowly: "Sow a grain of millet in spring, harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn, and there is no idle field in the world... I won''t say the next sentence, it''s bad luck. In short, I hope that one day no one in the world will die because of a bit of food..."


    Qi Shan was very pleased to hear this.


    The lord was finally able to recite the spirit of words normally.


    Chu Yao was also very relieved.


    Only Kang Shi remembered a disappointing thing: "Lord, do you have to pay back the food and grass you borrowed from the Alliance Army before?"


    Chen Tang: “…”


    He was tough and said with confidence: "I borrowed it with my ability, why should I pay it back? Besides, this day has not been enough. When will the granary of our Heyin Office be filled with grains and can''t be filled with grains? "


    Deeply versed in the essence of deadbeat.


    Kang Shi: "That''s right, everyone is richer than us."


    It is impossible to wait for the lord to put the rice into the pot.


    Everyone talked and laughed in a pleasant atmosphere.


    On that end, the little official had packed up several acres of corn and asked Chen Tang how to deal with them.


    Chen Tang said, "It is better to have fun with everyone than to have fun with them alone. Such good things will naturally be shared with you gentlemen!"


    Let everyone taste the corn she grew.


    Millet porridge is soft and smooth, and it is more beautiful with a little sweetness.


    Not only Qi Shan, Gong Shuwu, who has now taken the post of He Yin Duwei, also has a share. Zhao Feng led his troops to help the common people collect grain. If he was not nearby, he would remember his portion.


    Hehe, I don’t have much, I’ll show my feelings. Let’s share the joy together and look forward to a better year.


    She knew how many pounds each person could get.


    Chen Tang thought so.


    Unexpectedly, everyone started bleeding from nose without warning.


    Everyone: ""


    Chen Tang: “…”


    College of nose covering...


    This scene is a bit magical.


    She realized it and remembered what she had overlooked.


    Before she could come back to her senses, the energy of heaven and earth was surging.


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    ??Originally, it should be 4,000 words, but because I was looking for the yield per mu of corn, I didn’t figure it out for two hours. It was too difficult for this thing to have a vertical traditional Chinese character, and it was a big one, and each dynasty unit was still different.


    So if there is any problem with the data, please ignore it or if a big shot comes up, I will change it tomorrow.


    ??Yuii (╥╯^╰╥)


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    (This chapter ends)