After I was exiled, I brought hundreds of billions of supplies and won

Chapter 391 Want to Eat Your Own Plants

Because at this time...

"good to eat!"

"too delicious!"

"Mom, I want to eat another one."

"Who told you to eat so fast!"

Everyone was not afraid of being hot, and they talked about the delicious food while gobbling it up. The quick ones would be gone within two mouthfuls. It was quite like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit. It was gone before the taste was tasted. But although there was only one, They still really felt the feeling of fullness.

"Is it tasty?"

When everyone was about to eat, Village Chief Li stood on the high platform and asked everyone.

"Delicious is delicious, but a little bit less!"

"Yes, there are too few. If there are three or five, I will be full."

"I want to grow my own food."

This is the countermeasure that Xiao Jingyu and Lu Qingling discussed yesterday. Since you want the horse to run fast, you have to let it taste some sweetness. Otherwise, after everyone gets the potatoes, they are perfunctory. Yet?
Now that everyone has tasted the sweetness, it will be easier for everyone to plant.

"Grow it yourself?"

"Yes, grow it yourself. The thing you ate just now is called soil. Potatoes, yes, potatoes. It can be used not only as food, but also as vegetables. More importantly, it does not pick the land, and the yield is high. One mu of land can Ten stones!"

One stone here is equivalent to 120 catties in modern times, and ten stones is more than 1000 catties. This Lu Qingling said based on the environment here. If it is used in modern times, it is three to eight thousand catties per mu.

In Lu Qingling's eyes, a yield of more than 1000 catties per mu is too small, but in the eyes of this group of ancients, it is already an incredible thing.

When Village Chief Li heard this value, he was also taken aback. You know, when they are in good times, they are only four or five stones, but the major general said that the potatoes are at least ten stones.

"Village chief, this thing is really good."

"Yes, village chief!"

"Is it good, everyone will know if you take it home and plant it. Well, one person from each family will come and line up to get potato seeds. According to the number of people on your household registration, you will get ten catties per person."

Every household arranged for someone to pick up the potatoes, but these potatoes were all processed by Lu Qingling, Xiao Jingyu, Lu Qingxuan, Jing Yi and the others for a day, and now they were all turned into potato cubes filled with plant ash.

But when everyone received it and found that it was not the same thing as what they just ate:

"Village chief, what you send out is not the same as what we eat."

"That's right, and it's also wrapped in plant ash."

"This is the one you just ate, just cut it into pieces, wait a minute, after you take it home, make a hole one by one, throw it down, just bury it in the soil, just like planting beans, Did you hear me?"

"heard it!"

"If you hear it, those who have received potato seeds should hurry up and sow it."

Aunt Lidong, who was standing in the queue waiting to pick up the potato seeds, lowered her head and wiped away the moisture from the corners of her eyes when she heard these words. The wild boars had consumed almost all the food in her field yesterday. She couldn't afford it anymore, and now the major general has found such a delicious and high-yield plant, which made her regain her confidence. In this way, she no longer has to worry about her three children starving with her.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of Stone Village, the atmosphere in this corner of the barracks was a bit tense.

"The idiots in the imperial court only know how to have fun every day. At the beginning of the ice and snow country's sneak attack, General Xiao sent people to the capital to ask for reinforcements and supplies of food and grass. But it has been almost two years. General Xiao has led everyone to resist for so long. If you want to eat or drink, I really have enough of this kind of life?"

Zheng Xiong snorted coldly:
"If you count on the people in the imperial court, then we'll just wait to die of starvation. When the Ice and Snow Country raises enough soldiers and horses to flatten the capital, those people in the palace will cry and shout, asking us to go back and protect him."

"So what should we do now?"

"What should I do? Of course I'm looking for a way out"

"Then if we leave, why don't we just watch the people suffer and suffer?"

"Deng Ping, open your eyes and take a good look. It is not us who make the people suffer, but the one in the palace."

Zheng Xiong's voice was full of disdain.

(End of this chapter)