My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?

Chapter 653: In order to ensure that people all over the world have enough food to eat, is this reas



Chapter 653: In order to ensure that people all over the world have enough food to eat, is this reas

Wang Wan took a deep breath and spoke word by word: "Four stone, three jin and ten catties!"

At this moment, the court officials could no longer bear the shock in their hearts and cried out:

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Is it because the land in Chang'an Township is fertile? It can produce so much grain!"

"Fertile dog! Where in the world can fertile land produce so much grain! Ten years ago, Chang'an Township produced about two stone per mu. After the Zhengguo Canal was opened, Chang'an Township produced about two and a half stone per mu. This is already fertile land in the world, but it is still far from four stone, three jin and ten catties!"

"Is it because the weight of this mu of land is inaccurate?!"

Almost all court officials subconsciously expressed their distrust of the result.

This is not because they don't believe in Ying Chengjiao, but because they believe more in the books they have studied for decades and the world they know!

Just like Li Kui's description of farming in Guanzhong: Now a man with five people, cultivating a hundred acres of land, and harvesting one and a half stone per year.

Another example is the farming work in Qi described by Guanzi: A farmer cultivates 100 mu of land all year round, and the harvest of 100 mu is only 20 zhong.

In this era, the per-mu yield of fertile land such as Guanzhong and Qilu is only 140 jin per mu.

The average per-mu yield of farmland in the world hovers around 110 jin per mu.

The per-mu yield of lower fields is even only around 60 jin per mu!

But if the per-mu yield just measured is converted into the unit of later generations, it reaches a terrifying 292 jin per mu!

Even if it is the same fertile land, this is more than double the difference!

Who can believe it?

Who can believe it!

Facing a group of doubts, Ying Zheng just uttered two words with a trembling voice: "Weigh it again!"

Wang Wan hurriedly weighed the harvest of another mu of land carefully, and even picked up the corn hidden in the soil and blew it clean before weighing it together.

After weighing with the most standard movements, Wang Wan's voice became more and more trembling: "Four stone, one jin and ten catties (250 catties)!"

"Four stone, two jin and twenty-two catties (281 catties)!"

"Four stone, three jin (285 catties)!"

As Wang Wan reported the numbers one by one, Ying Zheng and all the court officials began to breathe faster.

Only the ministers were still diligently spreading Wang Wan's words to the distance, but their voices became particularly sticky and erratic.

Only after the last mu of grain was weighed did Wang Wan take a deep breath and bowed his hands, saying: "The total autumn harvest in Chang'an Township this time is 3,791 mu."

"The one with the highest yield per mu is 4 shi, 3 jin and 10 jin."

"The one with the lowest yield per mu is 4 shi, 16 jin (248 jin)."

"The average yield per mu is 4 shi, 2 jin and 18 jin (279 jin)!"

Wang Wan's voice rose uncontrollably, and at the end, it was completely a roar!

"I, congratulate Daqin!!!"

Han Cang held a handful of millet with trembling hands, tears in his eyes: "As long as this policy is pushed to Daqin, my Daqin will no longer need to be trapped by food!"

"My Daqin is getting rich!"

"Finally getting rich!"

Everyone was asking Han Cang, the internal official in charge of millet, for money and grain. Han Cang also tried every means to get money and grain, and he didn't know how much hair he had scratched for this.

But Daqin was still short of food and always hovered on the edge of not having enough food.

In recent years, this dilemma has become even more prominent, and it has reached the point where Ying Chengjiao has to be leased to others.

Today, Han Cang can finally stand up straight in front of his ministers and say: Our Great Qin is no longer short of food!

Wei Liao took out a stack of Chang'an paper with plans written on it from his arms, tore it into pieces with force, and laughed heartily: "The new strategy I have formulated for my Great Qin has been wasted again!"

"Yes! I am happy!"

"I am happy!"

"With this grain, all difficulties can be solved!"

Mi Chen, Ying Le and other dignitaries also trembled all over, and their eyes were full of surprise.

If this method can be used on the land they control, their income will double!

For no reason, the income doubled.

Is there anything more exciting than this in the world!

Zhuang Chou suddenly knelt on the ground.

Born as a vassal, lurking in a bandit's nest, stabbing his old master in the back, and avenging his father, Zhuang Chou thought that there would be no one or anything in the world who could move him except Chen Li.

But at this moment, Zhuang Chou's eyes were filled with tears, and he cried sadly: "Aung, did you see it!"

"The average yield per mu is 4 stone, 2 jin, and 18 catties!"

"If the grain production in the past could be so abundant, why would our family suffer so much hardship and even be broken up!"

"And today, Chang'an Jun has shown his divine power to save the poor from the water and fire."

"All the poor people in the world should thank Chang'an Jun for saving their lives!"

"It's a pity that we didn't wait, Aung!"

The soldiers in charge of vigilance not far away also had tears in their eyes.

Zhuang Chou's parents didn't wait for this chance to live.

But fortunately, they and their families waited.

Waited for this opportunity for their whole family to have enough food and survive!

Seeing Zhuang Chou kneeling on the ground, all the soldiers on guard could no longer bear it, and kowtowed and shouted in the direction of Ying Chengjiao:

"Thank you, Lord Chang'an, for saving my life!"

The villagers of Chang'an and some officials from poor families also knelt on the ground and kowtowed and shouted:

"Thank you, Lord Chang'an, for saving my life!"

Ying Zheng tried to press the corners of his mouth a few times, but found that he couldn't do it at all, so he simply stopped.

He just looked at those who thanked Ying Chengjiao with a smile on his face, and his excitement and pride in his heart were beyond words.

This is my brother!

Keep praising!

He deserves it!

Li Si's heart tightened.

This is not correct!

Li Si shouted to Ying Zheng without hesitation:

"The king is blessed. With this policy of agricultural governance, our Great Qin will surely prosper!"

"I congratulate the Great Qin! I congratulate Chang'an Jun! I congratulate the king!"

Hearing this more correct call, all the court officials bowed their hands and shouted:

"I congratulate the Great Qin! I congratulate Chang'an Jun! I congratulate the king!"

Ying Zheng laughed heartily: "Hahaha~ Good! Very good!"

"You should congratulate! This joy should be celebrated!"

"Of course, this joy is all done by Chang'an Jun and his subordinates!"

First nail all the credit After dying on Ying Chengjiao, Ying Zheng said with emotion: "After Chang'an Jun returned triumphantly last year, he collected gold juice everywhere, accompanied by gold juice all day, and even ate next to the gold juice pile."

"In order to verify the difference between gold juice and gold juice, Chang'an Jun even ran to the palace to ask me for the gold juice in the palace!"

"I thought Chang'an Jun had a brain disease!"

"Everyone in the world thought that Chang'an Jun had a brain disease, and even some insects openly ridiculed Chang'an Jun!"

Some officials subconsciously lowered their heads, looking ashamed.

They used to be one of those who laughed at Ying Chengjiao.

Even if Ying Chengjiao admitted that he was treating manure to increase production, in their opinion, Ying Chengjiao was crazy.

Otherwise, with Ying Chengjiao's identity and situation, what reason did he have to associate with gold juice!

But today Ying Chengjiao gave them an answer with facts.

Is the reason of doubling the yield per mu enough!

If that is not enough, then the reason of doubling the yield per mu without major construction and water conservancy repairs is enough!

Ying Zheng raised his voice and said solemnly: "Chang'an Jun is not suffering from brain disease!"

"Chang'an Jun is sane and even has enough energy to destroy the country and return!"

"As a feudal lord of the Great Qin, a prince of the royal family, my brother, a general who expanded the territory of the Great Qin, and an ancient gentleman praised by the world, Chang'an Jun endured what ordinary people could not endure, did what ordinary people could not do, and faced the ridicule of the world. Why did he do it?"

"To make the people of the world have enough food!"

"Now, Chang'an Jun has finally made a great success in the treatment of Jin Ju."

"So that the fields in Chang'an Township can produce four stones, three jins and ten catties per mu, which is more than 90% higher than last year!"

"What does a 90% increase in grain production mean? You all know it well, and everyone in the world knows it well."

"This is a sign of prosperity!"

"This is a blessing for all the people in the world!"

Ying Chengjiao wanted to say something, but Ying Zheng did not give Ying Chengjiao a chance.

Taking a step back, Ying Zheng shook his sleeves and bowed to Ying Chengjiao:

"I, the people of Qin today, thank Lord Chang'an!"

"All people in the world should also thank Lord Chang'an!"

Ying Chengjiao jumped away and hurried to help Ying Zheng: "Brother, what are you doing!"

"How can I be worthy of your respect!"

Even if we don't talk about the etiquette between the monarch and his subjects, how can the eldest brother bow to the youngest brother?

Isn't this a mess!

Ying Zheng held down Ying Chengjiao's hand with all his might, and looked at him solemnly: "I am not the one bowing."

"I am bowing on behalf of the Qin people."

"Lord Chang'an, you deserve this bow!"

Ying Chengjiao wanted to say something, but Han Cang, Wei Zhuang, Zhuang Chou and all the other courtiers and soldiers had already bowed their hands and shouted loudly:

"We, thank Lord Chang'an!"

Ying Chengjiao could only bow his hands in return: "As a feudal lord of the Qin Dynasty and a prince of the royal family, I am worthy of this bow. Qin Zhilu should be loyal to Qin. "

"Everyone, thank you for your courtesy."

"And I will be frank, the yield per mu in Chang'an Township is hard to replicate in the world."

Not wanting people to exaggerate the efficacy of the golden juice so that the people would lose trust in it, Ying Chengjiao explained frankly:

"You all know that I opened 100,000 mu of experimental fields to test the manure of the golden juice, which are located in Chang'an Township, Lantian County, Fushi County, Tunliu County and other places, and each place is divided into multiple "Today we are harvesting the best growing Yizi Experimental Field in Chang'an Township." "The reason why the Yizi Experimental Field in Chang'an Township can achieve such a per-acre yield this time is that the land here is all top-grade and fertile." "The second is that it is close to the Yellow River, with prosperous water conservancy and no shortage of water for irrigation." "The third is that this lord has newly made gold juice for manure fields, so it can be used at will, but when this policy is extended to the whole country, gold juice will probably be a treasure and cannot be used as freely as it is now." "The fourth is the gold juice itself. The soil of the Jiazi Experimental Field and the Yizi Experimental Field is similar, but because of the different ways of mixing gold juice, there is a significant difference in growth. " "But according to the report from my family soldiers, the gold juice of the Jiazi Experimental Field in Chang'an Township is used in the Wuzi Experimental Field in Lantian County, and the effect is quite good!" The per-acre yield of Chang'an Township can be said to be a laboratory result, and it is also the result that Ying Zheng keeps an eye on every day. In Ying Chengjiao's view, it would take at least several decades of effort to achieve 279 catties per mu for the whole world.

But the ministers were not disappointed when they heard what Ying Chengjiao said.

They had never underestimated the bond between the officials of the Jitian Yamen and their nine clans.

The fields that Ying Zheng personally visited every day, and the fields that Ying Zheng and his ministers harvested by hand, should have a higher yield per mu than elsewhere!

Han Cang said thoughtfully: "Fertilizer and water conservancy are what we think about every day, and we know the key points."

"The gold juice may not be enough - since the gold juice can help farmers increase production, it will turn waste into treasure, and there is indeed a problem of not being enough."

"As for the golden juice itself, does it also require adapting to local conditions?"


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