How much resentment does he have towards these five kilograms of food
"Is the yield not good?" It's only five kilograms away from 700, which is more than 200 kilograms more than usual. Why do the adults seem dissatisfied
Wang Jinhe suppressed his laughter and said, "The yield per mu over there is 995."
Xie Kui was shocked by the number 995: "Xiao He, is your production so high?"
"Yes, uncle, if you use the seeds from me next year, the yield should be similar to this one then." Wang Jinhe said.
"Really? Then you have to leave some seeds for me." Xie Kui asked immediately after hearing it.
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"Okay, when the time comes I will give out whatever the village needs, and the rest will be handed over to the emperor for allocation." The emperor should not be short of her money.
Xie Kui was startled for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "That's right, this kind of grain should indeed be sent as seed, so that everyone can grow high-yield grain and not starve."
The prefect didn't believe that these fields were just five kilograms short of yield, so he spent half a month in Xiejia Village. When the per-acre yield of each family came out, he was so angry that he almost fainted.
One family had an output of 699 per mu, some had less than 5 jin, and some had less than 10 jin, but no family had an output of more than 700 per mu.
The prefect was standing in Xie Kang's house, very angry: "What are you doing? Why can't you let these fields grow one more pound? At least we can get a yield of 700 per mu."
That’s right, the family with an output of 699 kilograms per mu is the Xie Kang family.
Wang Jinhe was really laughed to death by the prefect. He would come here every time he admitted a family.
This resentment is really too great.
Especially looking at Xie Kang's innocent look.
Xie Kang was really confused by the scolding. He didn't even know how the rice grew.
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He couldn't do anything about losing a pound.
The prefect turned to look at Wang Jinhe and asked, "You still have 20 acres of land near here, right?"
"right."
"Let's go collect the grain. I don't believe there won't be a single grain worth over a thousand." The prefect said with a straight face.
Wang Jinhe coughed lightly and took the prefect to collect grain.
Before going to the fields, the prefect looked at the rice in front of him with a stern face, and finally told the farmhand: "Be careful not to miss any."
"yes."
It took five days for Wang Jinhe's family's final per-acre yield to come out.
The difference is two taels per acre of land.
The prefect rolled his eyes in anger when he saw this.
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The prefect called the farmhands of Wang Jinhe's family and said sternly, "Go to the fields and pick up the grains that have fallen on the ground. Don't let a single grain go."
Wang Jinhe was so amused by the prefect's words that he almost choked.
"Is it not necessary, sir?"
"It is very necessary. I don't believe that it can't exceed one thousand jin." The prefect has been very resentful recently, especially the rice fields near Wang Jinhe's home, which were only two taels short.
He just didn't think about it and didn't believe that he couldn't pick up four pounds of millet from twenty acres of land.
Led by the prefect, the farmhands could only carry baskets to pick up rice.
After the prefect left, Su Yu laughed so hard that she pounded the table.
Even Su Xi and the others couldn't stop laughing. This prefect was really too serious.
"After spending a few times with him, I never thought the prefect would be so interesting." Wang Jinhe couldn't help laughing.
Su Yu nodded in agreement: "Xiao He is right, the prefect is really interesting."
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"Let's go and take a look." It's impossible for them to just do nothing while the prefect is working, right
Wang Jinhe led his men to the fields, and when he passed by, he heard the prefect's complaining voice: "Look, there are still ears of rice here."
After two days of picking, I finally finished picking all the rice from the twenty acres of land. I have to say, I picked up quite a lot.
After it was dried and weighed, it weighed more than 50 kilograms.
The prefect was very satisfied with the result: "Look, isn't this a yield of 1,000 kilograms per mu?"
Finally, I don’t have to have so many heart attacks.
Wang Jinhe coughed lightly and looked at the prefect and said, "Sir, shouldn't you go back and write a memorial to the emperor?"
"Yes, the autumn harvest has delayed a lot of time. I have to go back." The prefect hurried back to report this matter to the emperor.
The prefect left with great satisfaction, and as he left the whole family burst into laughter.
"Su Yu, do you think the prefect will lose sleep if the amount of millet picked up is still less than 1,000 kilograms?" Look at that satisfied look.
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"Yes." But the prefect and county magistrate here are all very nice.
"After we go to the capital, we can mention the matter of the prefect and the county magistrate to the emperor. These two people are indeed good officials who are dedicated to serving the people." Su Yu said.
Wang Jinhe agreed with this: "Indeed."
After the autumn harvest, Wang Jinhe and his friends began to prepare to go to the capital.
Su Yu also started asking Yuanbao to find someone to pick watermelons.
The next day, Wang Jingyu waited for Qin Lang and the others to come back with a helpless look on his face.
"Brother, what are you doing?" It feels like my brother is being annoyed to death.
"Alang and the others heard that our family's yield per mu is nearly 1,000 kilograms, and they insisted that I bring them here to ask you how you grow it." Wang Jingyu was also helpless, although he was also very surprised when he got the news.
"We have improved the planting method, and I have a special planting method. If you want, I will leave you seeds. If you use my rice as grain seeds, the yield per mu will not be less than 900 kilograms. However, some of this rice will be reserved for the emperor to allocate. I estimate that I can only allocate 10,000 kilograms of grain seeds to you." Wang Jinhe has already discussed with Su Yu that they will leave 150,000 kilograms of grain seeds for the emperor, and their family will keep at least more than 10,000 kilograms of grain for themselves and the farmhands at home.
The only grain seeds that could be taken out were those from the two hundred acres of land, and the prefect had already reserved 30,000 kilograms of grain seeds from her to be distributed to the people in the county.
"More than ten thousand pounds is not enough."
"I only have 199,000 kilograms, the emperor has 150,000 kilograms, and the prefect has reserved 30,000 kilograms. Only 19,000 kilograms are left. My family can give you 1,000 kilograms. Moreover, if you grow grain in my way, very little seeds will be used. It should be enough for you." Wang Jinhe said to them.
When they heard that it was reserved by the emperor and the government, they didn't have the courage to grab it.
“Why don’t you plant more?”
"I would like to, but the problem is that I don't have that much land. I only have 200 acres of paddy fields for growing crops. Su Yu is trying to help me buy land." Wang Jinhe is also helpless now. If possible, she would also like to get more, but the problem is that there is not enough land and the conditions do not allow it.
"I'll go back and ask my father to discuss with my uncles to see if we can give you 200 acres of land each. It would be best if they have more land for you." Luo Su said.
"It would be better if they could give some to me. I should be able to supply all the grain seeds to Xuan Country in the future." If there is enough land, she can grow more grain seeds.
She had already thought it through. She would use all the land that Su Yu bought for her to grow hybrid rice, so she should be able to grow more grain by then.