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However, this middle-aged man was concentrating on what he was doing without raising his head.
"Brother, I'm talking to you! Why are you ignoring people!" Du Ruhui said indignantly.
"I'm not deaf, so just tell me, I'm busy!"
He continued to sow seeds slowly, and impatiently spoke a mouthful of tough words.
No matter how you look at this scene, it violates harmony!
"Forehead"
Liu Zhenghui, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, did not have the same knowledge as him, but asked expectantly: "We just want to ask you, how many acres can you sow in a day?"
"I can sow seventy acres a day!" The middle-aged man said proudly.
Hiss!
Everyone suddenly took a breath!
how can that be possible?
Seventy acres?
Just kidding and don't take such a big one, right?
"Ah! Really?" Fang Xuanling asked in disbelief.
"Aren't you lying to us?" Du Ruhui said with disbelief.
The middle-aged man was angry, "Nonsense! I never lie!"
"Besides, what's the benefit of lying to you and me?!"
"What I am operating is the fairy artifact that His Majesty begged from the fairy!"
"You know what a fart!"
Hearing the middle-aged man swearing, all the civil servants were dumbfounded.
This man is really arrogant and bold, besides His Majesty, who else dares to say such things to himself and others?
However, it's not waiting for these civil servants to speak.
The middle-aged man impatiently said: "Go away if you have nothing to do, don't delay my farming!"
"You, you are unreasonable!" Du Ruhui also burst into anger.
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "I asked you and told you, but you didn't believe me. Believe it or not, if you don't believe it, you will be defeated, and leave!"
"That's not what we mean, brother, you misunderstood, we justthat's"
Gao Shilian hurriedly waved his hands and explained anxiously.
"Misunderstanding? You guys are cowardly, and you still want to show off your power in front of me?"
The middle-aged man said dissatisfiedly: "I was also on the battlefield before, how many enemies' heads have I beheaded!"
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, this person was also a soldier?
"Look at your fair skin, are you all officials?" The middle-aged man asked suddenly.
Gao Shilian said embarrassingly: "Yes, do you dare to ask my brother's name?"
"Just call me Liang Mancang." The middle-aged man frowned.
"Then where did your Master Liang go?" Li Shimin asked.
Liang Mancang glanced at him, "Hey, it's not that the righteous warehouse was built too small at the beginning!"
"The grain we have harvested has already been piled up!"
"The expansion documents were just approved this morning."
"We have a lot of sparrows, and Mr. Liang is afraid that the sparrows will eat less and less of the food that has not been put into storage."
"So he hurried to find craftsmen to expand the warehouse without stopping!"
As soon as this remark came out, Li Shimin was a little surprised, and asked curiously: "So, I see that your Yicang is not smaller than before, why is it not enough?"
He has already considered the sowing of Lin Xuan's seeds, and the follow-up storage of the righteous warehouse after harvest.
So when he built it, he built this warehouse five times the size of the standard treasury. How could it not be enough?
Liang Mancang said proudly: "Hey, you don't know anything, it's all thanks to the emperor's kindness!"
"Our large field, the seeds planted and the agricultural tools used are all distributed by His Majesty!"
"The people who received these seeds and agricultural tools had a special person to register our detailed information, and we also signed a confidentiality agreement and a letter of guarantee. We all pressed our own fingerprints in person!"
"And the yield per mu of this kind of seed is frighteningly high. Guess how many catties per mu can be produced?"
Liu Zhenghui, Shangshu of the Ministry of Household Affairs, speculated: "Is it possible that the yield per mu is five hundred catties?"
At present, Datang's average grain yield per mu is about 300 catties.
As the Minister of the Household Department, he was in charge of household registration, land, taxes, warehousing, and market transactions in the Tang Dynasty. He knew these things at the time.
"It's too little, let's barely count it as a fraction. "Liang Mancang shook his head and said.
"The yield per mu is about five or six thousand catties, right?" Gao Shilian said confidently.
"Hey, how did you know?" Liang Mancang was surprised.
"Because I have planted these seeds too, I wish I could be a free farmer every day!" Gao Shilian said happily.
As long as he sees those seeds growing and harvesting day by day, he will have a supreme sense of accomplishment, and he will be infinitely happier than being an official!
"Oh? That's great! Why don't you come to my house for a drink?" Liang Mancang warmly invited.
When Liang Mancang heard the words, he suddenly felt a sense of joy that his confidant reunited!
"Then your planter?" Gao Shilian asked curiously.
"Hey, this planter is very good. It is light and compact, and it sows quickly!"
"Or people will say that the things bestowed by the imperial court are extremely rare. There was a white-faced scholar who couldn't sow seeds before, and he looked very handsome!" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com