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Wang Qianhu looked at Yun Qiao, who was neither humble nor arrogant, and nodded slowly.
Although she grew up in the village, she looks like a lady according to the rules.
Think about it too.
Mrs. Yun was so polite and considerate just now. With such a family background, the child really can¡¯t be traced.
Withdrawing his gaze, Wang Qianhu waited quietly for the results of the grain weighing.
Yang Mao didn¡¯t know where to find the letter, so he came over in a hurry.
He also held a large scale for weighing grains in his hand.
Seeing this, Capt. Zhao directly reached out and took it over, saying:
"If you had told me you had it, I would have gone to get it."
Yang Mao nodded with a smile, cupped his fists at Ding Yuan and said:
"Master Ding."
Ding Yuan nodded and ignored him.
Yang Mao showed his face, and with all due etiquette, he slipped away.
People didn¡¯t come to him. He still knew the current affairs and didn¡¯t cause trouble.
Yunqiao saw this and followed him out.
??tugged Yang Mao and said:
¡°Brother, come over during dinner later.¡±
"Me? What am I here to do?" Yang Mao kept shaking his head.
Yunqiao clicked her tongue, pointed at the house, and said:
"What if you don't come? We don't have any boys in our family. It's okay for Uncle Zhong to accompany the yamen servants for dinner, but can he also accompany the county magistrate and the others?"
Yang Mao looked embarrassed when he heard this and wanted to refuse.
Yun Qiao didn¡¯t care about that and said directly:
"I don't care. Anyway, I'll leave it to you to accompany you to eat. Come over when the time comes."
After saying that, he entered the hospital directly without waiting for his reaction.
Looking at the food piled in the yard, he thought for a moment and said:
"Mrs. Ding, let's have lunch here. I'll give you Mr. Ding and Wang Qianhu to use the corn to make food."
Mrs. Ding glanced at her husband, saw him nodding, and said with a smile:
"Okay. I've eaten both the cooked corn and the roasted corn. I haven't eaten the grain made from the ripe corn yet, so I just want to try it."
Yun Qiao snapped her fingers at Ruoxi and Sister-in-law Zhong and went to the kitchen first.
Because the autumn harvest is over, the stove in the yard has also been removed.
At this moment, I started to do it, and when the yard called the food, it was estimated that it would be able to rush.
Ruotang took the basin and went to the backyard to pick vegetables.
In late autumn, the vegetables in the garden are gone, and there are not many left. They are picked less and less every time.
???????????????????? Sister-in-law Zhong takes a basin to knead the noodles, while Yunqiao looks for dirt.
The three people have a clear division of labor and do not disturb each other.
The intensive weighing of grain in the yard is also a big project.
There were a lot of people, and Sister-in-law Zhong saw that her own stove was not enough, so she took two basins of noodles and went to Wang Dafu's house next door to borrow a stove.
?? One evaporated cake and one porridge.
Wang Dafu¡¯s father was very enthusiastic, agreed, and even took the initiative to help take care of her.
Yunqiao took out the meat at home and cut it into cubes, shredded it, and sliced ??it.
Ruoxi washed the picked vegetables and controlled the water.
It¡¯s Sister-in-law Zhong who is here to cook.
She cooks it skillfully and it tastes good.
To be honest, Yunqiao's craftsmanship is really not as good as others.
Yunqiao took a basin and went to the tofu shop in the south of the village to pick up tofu.
Liaodong is in charge of buying tofu, beans and beans.
As for why I don¡¯t know, it¡¯s impossible for you to pick it up for nothing.
When I came out of the tofu shop, I happened to meet Old Man Wu coming out to pour water.
Yunqiao ignored him, and Old Man Wu ignored her.
It¡¯s good that we both hate each other!
When you get home, cut the tofu into three pieces, and mix one piece with green onions directly.
Add salt and hot oil, Yunqiao especially likes it.
Soon, the sound of "sizzling" came and the fragrance wafted out.
Mrs. Ding took a greedy breath and said:
"smell good."
Geng looked at her so familiar and said with a smile:
¡°Mrs., eat more at noon.¡±
"Okay." Mrs. Ding nodded and stopped eating pastries.
Seeing this, Mr. Geng smiled and said:
"When you get back, I'll put the rest in for you, okay?"
When Mrs. Ding heard this, her face felt a little hot.
"Oh, that's so embarrassing."
"It's okay, you can do it if you like." After Geng finished speaking, he refilled the tea for her.
Almost an hour later, all the grain was finally weighed.
The two clerks were holding abacuses and fiddling with them while the others moved the grain back.
It¡¯s better to just take it out and leave it alone, as that would be unfair.
After two clerks¡¯ calculations, finally¡ª¡ª
"For five acres of land, the average weight is 870 kilograms!"
"How much?!" Ding Yuan screamed strangely.
Mrs. Ding was so excited that she stopped chatting and listened with open ears.
Wang Qianhu walked up to the clerk and asked in disbelief:
"Are you accurate? Calculate again, calculate again."
The clerk looked at him and said softly:
"My lord, my subordinates calculated it together with Zhu Han. The result is the same, it can't be wrong."
"The yield per mu is nearly 900 kilogramshow much is that?" Mrs. Ding's voice trembled, a little excited.
During the Zhou Dynasty, because the temperature in the north was not high in summer, the grain output was not as good as that in the south.
Even though the temperature in the south is high, the grain yield has not reached 870 per mu.
In Liaodong, the land is fertile, the rain is abundant, and the crops are well served.
But the maximum amount per mu per year is only three hundred catties.
The yield of corn per mu is nearly 900 kilograms, and its significance to the country and the people is immeasurable.
Yunqiao heard the exclamations in the yard and hurriedly came out of the kitchen and asked:
"How much, how much, how much?"
These days, she has been wondering what the yield of this corn is.
Mrs. Geng sat on a chair, looked at her excited daughter, and said with a smile:
"Eight hundred and seventy taels, nearly nine hundred kilograms."
"Ah, it's fine, fine." Yun Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and returned to the kitchen.
Yun Qiao herself was surprised that the corn yield was nearly 900 per mu.
She knows that the yield of this thing is very high, but there is only so much land in one acre. Grinding flour and cutting down dirt can satisfy her hunger.
Ordinary people only have a few points of land if they have little land.
If we all grow corn, we should be able to make ends meet.
No matter what, if the food in the military camp is sufficient, the soldiers will not starve.
She doesn¡¯t have high requirements, as long as the military camp is not short of food and grass.
If there is no shortage of food and grass in the military camp, there will be no shortage of food and grass for the people in the world.
Everyone can have enough to eat. As a time traveler, she can also bring some good news to this imaginary dynasty.
Sister-in-law Zhong heard the conversation in the yard from the kitchen.
When Yun Qiao came in, he put the dough balls into the pot and said:
"Miss, this is the first time that this slave has known how much food can be harvested in this long life."
"It's not just you, it's also the first time I know." Yun Qiao agreed with a smile.
Ruoxi added firewood, looked up at Yun Qiao, and said:
"Miss, why are you so sure that Baogu will grow well?"
Yunqiao pursed her lips, cut the dried tofu into strips, tied them into buttons, and said:
"Beiqi is colder than our Liaodong. It can be grown in that place, so we will definitely have no problem. But I haven't heard that the yield of corn is so high."
Sister-in-law Zhong closed the lid of the pot, looked at Yun Qiao's puzzled look, and said:
"Miss, do you think it's because the weather in Beiqi is cold and Liaodong is warmer than theirs, so the corn grows well and the yield is high."
Yun Qiao thought for a moment, nodded slowly, and said:
"Well, it's not impossible."
Ruoxi patted the dust on her hands, stood up and came to Yun Qiao's side, saying:
"Miss, if you find out that Bao Gu has merit this time, let's see how the palace rewards you."
"Reward me?" Yun Qiao twitched her lips, shook her head, and said, "I can't help but ask for a reward. Just put the credit for this on Zi Ren."
Having said this, he noticed the ambiguous expression on Ruoxi's face, rolled his eyes and said:
"Why, are you still laughing at me?"
"I don't dare." Ruoxi smiled sweetly and turned around to help Sister-in-law Zhong.
Yun Qiao could not suppress the smile on her face as she looked at everyone working in the yard.
With so much food, she is really lucky.
In this way, the problem of "eating" is solved. I believe that she will definitely be recorded in the merit book! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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