Seeing the savage tugging of potatoes, the patriarch and others were startled.
One by one is distressed, what if this is torn apart?
The patriarch couldn't help but stepped forward, "Goose King, let's do the potato digging. You are doing big things, just supervise us."
Don't talk like this.
Dumbly felt that what the old man said was right, he was the king of goose, so he didn't need to do these rough jobs.
So he raised his head and called the patriarch a few times, as if to approve his words, then took a few steps back and returned to Shi Qingluo.
is another look that invites credit.
"The goose is so powerful that he found so many potatoes." Shi Qingluo immediately took out a handful of goose food from his purse and fed it to him.
The villagers and the spies mixed in with the crowd had heard before about how smart Dawn was, and could fully understand human speech.
Some people still doubt that it can basically understand human speech.
Now seeing its response to the patriarch, everyone can see that it really understands.
This also surprised everyone again.
The people in the county yali stood out proudly. The Goose King belonged to their wife, and they were proud.
Shi Qingluo took the **** from a yamen and stepped forward to dig out a nest of potatoes.
"One plant can really grow a lot."
Then Shi Qingluo gave another demonstration, "Let's help dig potatoes together, just like I dig like this."
The people who came with the county government are eager to try one by one, and they can't wait to go up and dig now.
The patriarch and others twitched their mouths when they saw it. What were these people thinking? What would happen if they were allowed to go up and dig it out?
So the patriarch immediately brought the villagers forward, "Leave this to us."
"We are all farmers. We are good at digging. We must be careful not to damage the potatoes."
"That's right, otherwise it would be a pity if it was dug up."
Hearing what they said, the people of the county government seemed to be poured a basin of cold water.
That's right, they don't usually dig the ground, so if it's broken, it won't work.
So they could only reluctantly give up this important job to the patriarch and villagers.
The patriarch had people carry hoes up before, and it will be used now.
He took the lead and started digging potatoes according to what Shi Qingluo taught.
Shi Qingluo was also helping, "Just put the dug out potatoes in the load, and they'll be dug up in a while, pick them out and weigh them."
Seeing that she just took off the potatoes and put them in the load, the villagers also learned to do it.
Someone pointed at the potato vines that had been thrown aside and asked, "Ma'am, are these edible?"
Shi Qingluo smiled and said, "This can be brought back to feed the pigs."
The villagers were so happy that they **** the potato vines and prepared to take them back to the pigs in the village to eat.
This piece of potatoes has nearly an acre of land.
One mu of potatoes generally has a yield of 3,000 to 5,000 catties per mu. With high-quality potato varieties and careful management, the yield per mu can be as high as 8,000 catties.
The potatoes in Shiqingluo Space are all excellent varieties with continuous improvement and higher yield and better taste.
It’s just that she didn’t take special care when planting, so she only poured some spiritual water when she planted it and sent it to plant here that day, so after all the digging, she estimated that there may be about four or five thousand kilograms here.
This is also her intention. After all, people will have no spiritual water for planting in the future. Now the yield per mu is too high, but it is not good. It is enough to be close to the actual planted yield.
So many people dug nearly an acre of land, even if they were very careful, it didn't take too long.
After all the digging was done, everyone present was dumbfounded.
"There are so many potatoes in such a small amount of land?"
"Oh my God, it looks like there are thousands of pounds here."
The burden they brought was simply not enough, and it looked a lot worse.
The villagers exclaimed one by one, "This is too high-yield, a thousand catties per mu, this is unheard of."
Xi Rui was also excited, but unlike these villagers, especially he had seen corn harvesting with his own eyes.
"You are wrong, corn can weigh thousands of pounds per acre."
"But this potato looks like it's more productive than corn!"
He turned to look at Shi Qingluo and asked uncertainly, "Right, Qingluo?"
Shi Qingluo smiled and said, "Yes, not only is this potato more productive than corn, but the yield is doubled."
She added: "Everyone will transport the potatoes down the mountain first, and weigh them to know the approximate yield per mu."
She came to this mountain with Xiao Hanzheng before, and after stepping on it several times, she found that it was not only very remote, but also there were no wild vegetables, no pheasants and hares, and basically no villagers came, so she chose to plant potatoes in this area.
Otherwise, the villagers will definitely feel strange, why not long ago, this place was still a barren hill, why are so many potatoes growing now?
Of course, Shi Qingluo also thought about it. If it is discovered, it will be pushed to the old fairy master.
With the old fairy master there, all miraculous things can be accomplished.
But fortunately, she observed it and found that the villagers did not realize that the potatoes had only grown in the past few days.
Then some people picked the potatoes down the mountain first, and the yamen also followed half of the people down. They were mainly afraid that people would hide the potatoes.
Not long after, he brought more empty burdens to pick.
On the last trip, Shi Qingluo and others followed everyone down the mountain.
There is a scale in the house of the patriarch in the village. In the end, all the potatoes dug up were weighed, adding up to 4,356 catties.
The number completely stunned everyone present.
The patriarch asked in disbelief: "How could there be such a high output?"
Shi Qingluo smiled and nodded, "It should be about the same."
"My master Tuo Meng said that as long as this potato is planted and taken care of, the yield per mu will be about 3,000 to 5,000 catties."
"Although potatoes were found on barren hills, they are considered high-yield grains given to us by God, so it is normal to have more than 4,000 catties."
Hearing what she said, everyone else agreed.
"That's right, this is the high-yield grain that God has given us."
The patriarch couldn't hold back, and took the lead in kneeling and kowtow to the mountain, "Thank you old fairy!"
The villagers knelt down in unison, and even the yamen who came with them couldn't hold back their knees and thank them.
Shi Qingluo, who didn't have time to stop it: "..." Master, it seems that you have to carry this cauldron.
Wait for everyone's excitement to gradually calm down.
Shi Qingluo said to Xiao Hanzheng: "Everyone has worked hard today, why don't you take out some potatoes and cook them for everyone to taste."
She was thinking of letting everyone experience it for themselves. Potatoes are indeed edible and the taste is not bad.
Everyone felt warm when they heard it. Madam is so nice.
But because there are hundreds of people here, these potatoes have to be kept for seeding, so there is no one per person.
Instead, three people share a potato, mainly to let them taste.
Everyone held the potatoes and ate them carefully, as if they were eating some delicacy in the world.
"Delicious, this potato is so delicious."
"Yeah, 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-flavored vegetables, even if it is just boiled potatoes, they really think it is delicious.
The patriarch ate the potato in his hand and suddenly remembered a question.
He asked curiously: "Madam, do you know how to grow these potatoes?"
Shi Qingluo nodded and pointed to the potatoes on the ground, "This can be eaten or used as a seed."
"Leave it for a while, and after the potatoes have teeth, you can cut them into pieces and plant them as seeds."
The patriarch and the others widened their eyes, and their faces suddenly showed distressed expressions, "We actually waste so many seeds."
The yamen, who were holding a piece of potato and eating deliciously, suddenly felt that they couldn't keep their mouths down.
Shi Qingluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It was originally food to eat. Since I just discovered it, everyone will naturally have to taste it. It doesn't matter if you feel happy."
"But you can't eat the rest, so keep all the seeds."
Hearing her say this, everyone didn't feel so guilty, and nodded: "Yes, yes, I can't eat any more, save all the seeds!"
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