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Chapter 203 Four thousand eight hundred and fifty two pounds

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    Zhao Chen looked at Wang Si with a strange expression, and asked after a long time: "Are you sure?"

    Aren¡¯t you bringing this up for me to slap in the face?

    "What? Could it be that the prince-in-law is afraid and has something in his heart?"

    Wang Si said coldly: "To determine the yield of grain, you must use the yield per mu. Only in this way can the authenticity be roughly determined. Until it is confirmed, no one will believe the potato yield even if it is boasted to the sky."

    After Wang Si finished speaking, Changsun Wuji also said: "Your Majesty, what Mr. Wang said makes sense."

    Wei Zheng also said: "Your Majesty, this is how it should be."

    The aristocratic families behind were even more excited: "Yes, your Majesty, please order us to dig up this acre of potatoes and weigh the yield."

    Li Shimin pondered for a moment and looked at Zhao Chen: "Mr. Zhao, what do you think?"

    Zhao Chen smiled and said: "Since Mr. Wang insists, then I will follow Mr. Wang's wish. I just didn't expect that there is such a lovely person like Mr. Wang in the world."

    "I'm cute?"

    Wang Si frowned.

    Zhao Chen laughed and said, "Qin Huaidao, go and call the people in the village over, and a few more scholars will come over with scales and trucks to prepare to collect grain."

    "yes."

    Wang Si said again: "Since the prince-in-law agrees to measure the grain yield per mu, why not leave the statistics to me? It would be more fair."

    "Okay, I have no objection."

    Old God Zhao Chen stepped aside.

    Soon, someone came over and started digging potatoes. All the planted potatoes were dug out one by one, shaking off the soil and putting them into the bamboo basket next to them.

    Basically, for every potato dug out, there are so many!

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the people in front of them, there are measurements, and statistics, some of the noble family ministers, personally go into battle to make statistics, for fear of making mistakes.

    Some ministers behind were also discussing.

    Changsun Wuji: "It would be great if these potatoes could really yield a thousand catties."

    "It's difficult. The maximum output of an acre of rice field is close to a thousand catties, but the rice field takes half a year to grow. If these potatoes can reach a thousand catties in two months, it will be a blessing for the people of the Tang Dynasty."

    Ma Zhou was also quite worried: "Yes, for this kind of thing, seeing is always believed."

    As for the officials of the aristocratic families, they even sneered: "One acre of land can only be planted for two months, and it can produce a thousand catties per mu? If it can really produce a thousand catties, I will eat all the potatoes of the Prince Consort."

    What they would not have thought of is that in Henan Province, there was a Chenzhou governor who also set the same flag. In the end, he was so miserable that he almost choked to death.

    Zhao Chen was unhurried and sat beside Li Shimin, chatting and laughing happily. Behind him, Changsun Wuji and others were looking at the land, their faces solemn and expectant.

    Finally, all the potatoes in this acre of land were pulled out and weighed.

    Wang Si asked expectantly: "How is it? Is the yield per mu one thousand kilograms?"

    A scholar in front shook his head: "How can it be a thousand catties?"

    Wang Si couldn't even suppress his smile: "You don't even have a thousand pounds?"

    Hearing this, the eyes of the officials from the aristocratic families behind them also shone.

    "I knew the prince-in-law was bluffing. Now the yield per mu is out, not even a thousand catties."

    "The prince-in-law's disaster relief efforts in Henan Province were completely unsuccessful. Instead, he should be held accountable."

    "Haha, didn't the prince-in-law say that if you plant this crop for two months, you can produce a thousand catties per mu? Now you don't even have a thousand catties. You are completely deceiving your majesty. This is the crime of deceiving the emperor."

    Those noble officials were all overjoyed, the prince-in-law was finally about to fall!

    Wang Si snorted and looked at Zhao Chen: "Consort, what else do you have to say?"

    Zhao Chen looked at Wang Si with a strange look on his face: "Master Wang, you are too eager. 'How can it be a thousand catties?' How do you understand it to be less than a thousand catties?"

    Wang Si frowned: "Now that things have happened, do you still want to quibble? Okay, I'll ask again."

    He looked at the ministers who were also responsible for statistics and couldn't help but ask: "What is the potato yield per mu?"

    The two courtiers raised their heads, and saw their faces with shock, their eyes wide open, as if in disbelief, and trembling: "Wang, Lord Wang, the yield per mu, the yield per mu is 4852 kilograms."

    "How many?"

    "Forty-eight hundred and fifty-two pounds!"?

    Hiss!

    Wang Si took a breath of cold air, feeling unbelievable and just froze there.

    What?

    More than 4,800 kilograms?

    All the courtiers present were stunned!

    The entire scene was completely silent!

    Changsun Wuji and others¡¯ eyes almost popped out of their heads.

    The group of courtiers at the back who were gloating over the misfortune were all dumbfounded.

    More than four thousand kilograms?

    Are you kidding me?

    Wang Si rushed over in disbelief to see the data they collected. After reading this, he staggered a little, as if he was about to fall.

    "Impossible, impossible."

    Wang Si¡¯s lips trembled.

    Li Shimin also stood up in surprise, and Changsun Wuji and others also stood up.

    The eunuch hurriedly came forward and brought over the statistical account book. When Li Shimin took a look, it was indeed written that it was more than four thousand kilograms!

    "Okay, okay, okay!"

    Li Shimin was very excited. Although he knew that potatoes could produce so much in Qingshui Village, this was the first time he had confirmed that the yield per mu could really be so much.

    What Mr. Zhao said is true!

    "Sacred weapon! The most important thing of the country! We have potatoes in the Tang Dynasty, and all the people no longer have to worry about starving to death!"

    Li Shimin was extremely excited.

    The courtiers from the aristocratic family behind him looked pale, as if they were lost.

    It turns out to be true, there are really crops in this world that can produce several thousand kilograms per acre!

    At this time, Zhao Chen handed over his hand and said: "Your Majesty, we can cooperate with the potato promotion. The first batch of potatoes is mature, and there is enough grain to be promoted in Datang. It is estimated that in three years, Datang's granary will be full."

    "Okay, Mr. Zhao, what reward do you want."

    Zhao Chen thought for a while: "I don't want anything, but I have to ask for rewards for Fang Yiai, Changsun Chong, and the scholars in my house, Tang Jun, Sun Li and others. They performed outstandingly during the disaster relief in Henan Province.  And this time we will also be responsible for the construction of the Pingdingshan Coal Mining Area in Henan."

    "Okay, pass on the order. Changsun Chong, Fang Yiai, and Qin Huaidao have contributed to the disaster relief. They will all be given the title of captain and be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver!"

    Changsun Wuji¡¯s eyes lit up, his son actually got a reward.

    Fang Xuanling was also quite pleased: "Old Cheng, have you seen that my beloved has been rewarded?"

    Cheng Yaojin¡¯s eyes widened: ¡°That¡¯s not right, why don¡¯t I have those two?¡±

    Fang Xuanling said: "According to Yiai, Cheng Chumo and the two said they were not suitable for disaster relief and were only suitable for battlefields, so they didn't go."

    When Cheng Yaojin heard this, he couldn't help but feel itchy with hatred: "These two little bastards are really stupid! They didn't follow Mr. Zhao and missed such a good opportunity to make money. Let's see if I don't beat them to death!"

    ??If you participate in the things Mr. Zhao is responsible for, isn¡¯t that just lying around and earning credit?

    He didn¡¯t even go!

    It really pisses me off!

    Cheng Yaojin was extremely depressed.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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