Chapter 457

The clan leader and others were startled when they looked at the dull and savage pulling of potatoes.

One by one, I feel distressed. What if it's broken?

The patriarch couldn't help coming forward, "goose king, let's dig potatoes. You do great things and supervise us at the same time."

Don't talk like that.

The fool thought that what the old man said was right. He was the king of geese and didn't have to do these rough jobs.

So he raised his head and shouted to the patriarch, as if to recognize his words, and then stepped back and returned to Shi Qingluo.

It's like taking credit again.

"Geese are so powerful that they found so many potatoes." Shi Qingluo immediately took out a handful of goose food from his purse and fed it.

Before, the villagers and the spies mixed in the crowd heard how smart the fool was and could fully understand people's words.

But some people are still a little skeptical. It can fully understand people's words.

Now seeing its response to the patriarch, we can see that it can really understand.

This also surprised everyone again.

The people in the county government are proud to hold their chests high. The goose King belongs to their wife, and they are proud.

Shi Qingluo took over the head of a Yamen and went forward to dig out a nest of potatoes.

"One plant can really grow a lot."

Then Shi Qingluo made another demonstration, "let's help dig down the potatoes together, just like me."

People from the county government are eager to try one by one. They want to dig now.

The patriarch and others were so excited that they took a swipe at the corners of their mouths. What do these people think? What if they were allowed to go up and dig it up?

So the patriarch immediately took the villagers forward, "let's give it to us."

"We are all farmers. We are good at digging. We must be careful not to damage the potatoes."

"Yes, yes, otherwise it would be a pity if it was broken."

Hearing what they said, the people of the county government seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water.

That's right. They don't usually dig the ground. If it's broken, it won't work.

So they gave this important job to the patriarch and villagers.

The patriarch had someone come up with a hoe before, which would be useful.

He took the lead in digging potatoes according to what he was taught.

Shi Qingluo was also helping. "Just put the potatoes dug out directly into the burden. After a while, all the potatoes will be dug up. Carry them down and weigh the weight."

Seeing that she just took down the potatoes and put them into the burden alone, the villagers also learned to do it.

Someone pointed to the potato vine thrown aside and asked, "madam, can you eat these?"

Shi Qingluo smiled and said, "you can take this back to feed the pig."

The villagers were so happy that they tied up the potato vines and took them back to the pigs in the village.

This piece of potato has nearly one mu of land.

The yield of potatoes per mu is generally 3000 to 5000 kg. With high-quality potato varieties and careful management, the yield per mu can be as high as 8000 kg.

The potatoes in shiqingluo space are constantly improved and more high-yield varieties.

But she didn't have any special management when planting, that is, she only planted it and sent it to plant it that day. When she planted it here, she poured some spiritual water, so all the excavation was completed. She predicted that there might be about four or five thousand kilograms here.

This is also her intention. After all, there is no spiritual water for the people to plant. Now the yield per mu is too high, but it is not good. It's just close to the yield of real planting.

It didn't take long for so many people to dig nearly one mu of land, even if they were very careful.

When all the digging was finished, everyone present was dumbfounded.

"How can there be so many potatoes with so little land?"

"God, it looks like there are thousands of kilograms here."

The burden they brought was not enough, and it was much worse.

The villagers exclaimed one by one, "it's too high-yield. It's thousands of kilograms per mu. It's unheard of."

Xi Rui is also excited, but unlike these villagers, he has seen corn harvest with his own eyes.

"You're wrong. Corn can weigh thousands of kilograms per mu."

"But the potato looks like it's more productive than corn!"

He turned to Shi Qingluo and asked uncertainly, "right, Qingluo?"

Shi Qingluo smiled and said, "yes, this potato is not only more productive than corn, but also the yield is doubled."

She added, "let's transport the potatoes down the mountain first and weigh it to know the output per mu."

She came to this mountain with Xiao Hanzheng before and stepped on it several times. She found that it was very remote. There were no wild vegetables, pheasants and rabbits, and basically no villagers came. Only then did she plant potatoes on this piece.

Otherwise, the villagers will surely wonder why there are still barren mountains here soon. Why do so many potatoes grow now?

Of course, Shi Qingluo also wants to be good. If he is really found, he will push it to the old immortal master.

With the old immortal master, any magical thing can be justified.

But fortunately, she observed and found that the villagers didn't find that potatoes came out in recent days.

Then some people took the potatoes back first, and the Yamen soldiers followed half of them. They were mainly afraid of people stealing potatoes.

Before long, he brought more burdens.

On the last trip, Shi Qingluo and other talents followed everyone down the mountain.

In the village, the patriarch's family had a scale, and finally weighed all the potatoes dug out, adding up to 4356 kilograms.

This figure completely confused everyone present.

The patriarch couldn't believe it and asked, "unexpectedly, there is such a high output?"

Shi Qingluo smiled and nodded, "it should be about the same."

"My master Tuomeng said that as long as this potato is planted and taken good care of, the yield per mu is about 3000 to 5000 Jin."

"Although potatoes were found on barren mountains, they are also regarded as high-yield food given to our girder by God, so it is normal to have more than 4000 kilograms."

Hearing what she said, others agreed.

"Yes, yes, this is the high-yield food God has given us."

Even the patriarch couldn't resist, but also took the lead to kneel down and kowtow to the other side of the mountain, "thank the old fairy!"

The villagers knelt down together, and even the Yamen who followed them couldn't help kneeling down and thanking.

Shi Qingluo, who didn't come to stop him: "..." master, it seems that you have to carry this big pot.

When everyone's excitement gradually calmed down.

Shi Qingluo said to Xiao Hanzheng, "today everyone is working hard. Why don't you take out some potatoes and cook them for everyone to taste."

She wanted to let everyone experience it for themselves. Potatoes can be eaten and the taste can be accepted.

Everyone felt warm when they heard it. It's very kind of you, madam.

However, because there are hundreds of people here, these potatoes have to be kept for planting, so there is no one.

But three people share a potato, mainly to let them taste it.

Everyone ate the potatoes carefully, as if they were delicious in the world.

"Delicious, this potato is so delicious."

"Yes, I would be satisfied if I could eat potatoes every day."

"I didn't expect this high-yield grain to taste so good."

For the villagers who usually eat bran pharyngeal vegetables, it's just boiled potatoes. They really feel delicious when they eat them.

The patriarch ate the potatoes on his hands and suddenly remembered a question.

He asked curiously, "madam, do you know how to grow this potato?"

Shi Qing nodded and pointed to the potatoes on the ground. "This can be eaten or planted."

"Put it for a period of time. After the potatoes have teeth, cut them into pieces and plant them as seeds."

The patriarch and others stared, and their faces suddenly showed a distressed expression, "we have wasted so many seeds."

The Yamen soldiers who were holding a piece of potato and eating it delicious suddenly felt that they couldn't get down to that mouth.

Shi Qingluo couldn't laugh or cry. "It's food to eat. Since we just found it, everyone naturally wants to taste it. It doesn't matter if it's happy."

"But you can't eat the rest. Keep all the seeds."

Listening to her, we didn't feel so guilty, "yes, yes, we can't eat any more. Keep all the seeds!"