Bringing System to Great Tang

"President Li, can I...may you ask?"

One of the people tasted sweet potatoes and then stopped eating them, ready to take them home. He looked cautious.

"Ask!" Li Yi didn't like to Zaifu. If Zaifu wanted to say that, he would reply: No!

"The sweet potatoes are delicious. Will they be grown for us like carrots and green onions in the future?" The people looked very nervous.

"The seeds brought back from overseas will be planted for you when the number of seeds increases." Li Yi nodded.

"Great, Dongzhu Li, how much can one mu of sweet potatoes produce?" The people asked about the yield again.

"Hey!" Li Yi sighed: "The current technology is not good enough, and one acre will yield 20 stones."

'puff! ’The roasted sweet potatoes fell to the ground.

"How much?" Several people asked together, wondering if they heard anything wrong.

They eat roasted sweet potatoes and think they can serve as a meal, one acre and twenty stones? How many kilos is that? How can it be so much?

"Don't worry, we are working hard to cultivate. Maybe we can have sweet potatoes with a yield of 40 shi per mu in the future."

With a sincere expression on Li Yi's face, he promised that we are fighting to feed everyone.

"When can I plant it? Li Dongzhu, I buy seeds, can I plant one acre of seeds with a lot of money?"

"Lord Li, my family has a good land. You can ask people to plant seeds and leave a little bit for me."

"Proprietor, I will exchange half of my land for seeds."

"Proprietor, I have a girl."

"How can you have a girl? Isn't the son who just gave birth?"

"The second one is a girl, believe it or not?"

The people have spoken out to plant sweet potatoes.

For ten dollars a catty, people who buy a lot of them are short of breath, and more than two thousand catties are planted in an acre of land, and they are baked and sold for more than 20,000 dollars.

If you choose a good land, fertilize it, and find someone to look after it carefully, you might be able to make 30,000 or 40,000 yuan per acre of land.

Where is the sweet potato grown? Obviously it is a gourd.

Li Yi smiled and listened. He has achieved his goal. If he planted seeds for the people, the people would be suspicious, and it was very easy for the people to ask for the seeds themselves.

Even if you wait until you finish planting and find that a pound can't sell for ten dollars, it is considered a large amount of grain.

People can't finish it, it's not easy to preserve and sell, so it's used to feed livestock.

In fact, the vermicelli workshop just collects it and produces a large amount of sweet potato vermicelli and sweet potato starch.

"Don't make a noise, you Li Dongzhu, you say something."

Someone yelled when a group of people said it was useless to talk about it.

The surrounding quieted down and waited for Li Yi to speak.

Li Yi held a trumpet: "Starting from next year, we will plant sweet potatoes on some good grounds, except for small sweet potatoes that are not good in appearance, and all others will be purchased by the court as seeds for planting in other places in Datang.

Our Henan Prefecture is one of the seed production bases. After the New Year, the newspaper will write about which plot to plant and talk to a person with a land lease. "

Li Yi said that he will still get seeds next year, and there will be less food.

I believe the people understand that they cannot eat the seeds.

"Okay, Li Dongzhu sweet potatoes... how many crops can you grow a year?" the people just now shouted again.

Li Yi: "..."

Can you not break sentences like this? What is Li Dongzhu sweet potato? You are the sweet potato! You melon baby!

"Similar to other crops, one crop in the north and two crops in the south."

After Li Yi scolded himself secretly, he still had to answer.

"Li Dongzhu sweet potato... how many seeds does one mu of land need?" the person continued to ask.

Li Yi took a deep breath: "Our mu usually uses thirty-eight to forty catties of seeds, an acre of 540 square meters, and a catty of 640 grams."

Li Yi said and calculated that one mu of land is planted with sweet potato seedlings, which is about 30 kilograms, that is, 60 kilograms, and 500 grams per kilogram.

Datang mu is a small catty, so if you convert it to thirty-eight catties, 640 grams is a catty per catty.

Li Yi checked the information and had to convert it himself, otherwise it would be wasted and pit the farmers.

The people trust the Lijiazhuangzi. If there are more seeds, the people will eat less by themselves.

There are also too many mineral fertilizers, which will cause damage to the land.

The information stated that two hundred catties of phosphate fertilizer should be applied to one acre of land and copied directly.

As a result, the large amount of phosphate fertilizer exceeded 0.58 times, which is equivalent to more than 310 kilograms of phosphate fertilizer for one acre of land.

Not only has the money been spent more, the effect has also been compromised.

"Li Dongzhu sweet potato... Does that need to be watered frequently?" This person still has a question.

Li Yi has calmed down: "How much water you pour depends on how much water is lacking in the ground. If it rains a lot, the water must be drained out. It will be written in the newspaper."

"Can it be written in the newspaper? I would not ask if I knew it."

The person who asked regretted it, and it seemed that it was a loss to him to talk more, and that was what it meant to be lost.

Li Yi glanced at him, thinking about whether to let the drone stare at him, and then hit his sap at night by himself, and set the sack first.

With that said, a large batch of sweet potatoes are cooked again, unlike when they are sold normally.

The roasted sweet potatoes here are sold one at a time, try to choose the same size and cook them together.

"I'll buy a thousand catties." Someone came over, threw a pile of money, and threw it into the money box. As a result, the voucher was blown to the ground when the wind was blowing and the snow fell.

The surrounding was quiet, everyone looked at him together.

He shuddered because someone pulled the bow at him and set the bow for the arrow.

As if feeling the master's mind, at least twenty guard dogs next to him lowered their fronts, silently, their eyes fixed.

"Okay!" Li Yi said, stepping forward, picking up the falling exchange voucher, and wiping the snow in his pocket on his clothes.

Someone later brought him a new white coat and replaced him with medical alcohol to wash his hands.

"I...I..." The person reacted slowly. He wanted to pick it up, but he couldn't keep up with the speed when he was afraid.

Li Yi picked up a sweet potato and weighed a dozen: "It's exactly a thousand catties. Come and see if it's enough?"

"Enough, I don't need to look at the scale, I know, there are too many. Li Dongzhu's hand in the scale is good, it is raised. Thank you Li Dongzhu."

The man nodded fiercely, no problem, and gave more.

Because the money is collected by Princess Yongmu, throw the money on the ground and ask Princess Yongmu to pick it up? Do you want to throw a bone for your majesty to eat?

"Here, it's wrapped!" Li Yi took a pack of unedged paper and handed it over.

The other party took it, bowed his head and walked back. It is estimated that the body is hot, melting the snow, and water appears at the position of the leg.

The people who came with him looked at each other and then left.

"Go to someone and tell him, UU read www.uukanshu.com and bring a few roasted sweet potatoes. Everyone has to eat one." Princess Yongmu ordered.

The other party is probably used to it. If he has money, he throws money and puts a stoppage, but he forgets who he is facing.

If you don't talk about it, that person will probably be buried in a few days, and he can scare himself to death.

Li Yi continued to call sweet potatoes: "Just half a catty!"

"Thank you, brother proprietor, I will study hard in the future."

The child who used the Progress Award redemption voucher took over two catties of sweet potatoes and assured Li Yi.

He said and looked at Xia Yaohua sitting there, nodded, turned and trot away.

The clothes he wears are not bad, which proves that the family's financial situation is good, and he is rewarded for his progress in the exam, but he is rewarded again.

He is embarrassed, his own is a progress award, and others have more than just verses and plum blossoms on them.

They are all exchange vouchers for one dollar, and you know the gap as soon as you compare.