Chapter 383 Are You Crazy with Joy?

Can you be more bold!
But he felt that his guess of twelve hundred was already quite bold!
Mr. Tian felt that he was so excited that his breath missed a beat, and the hand holding the dry corn stalk began to tremble:
"Could it be that it can reach 1,500 kilograms?"

Yun Shu: “…”

It was really "poverty" that limited his imagination.

Does Lord Tian understand what it means to make a bold guess?
Who is brave enough to weigh 300 kilograms?
Yun Shu shook his head and sighed softly in a pretentious manner:
"Forget it. According to Lord Tian's guess, even if I tell you the real per-acre yield directly, Lord Tian still won't believe it.

You should continue to walk forward and see it with your own eyes!"

"Your Highness, do you mean it's more than 1,500 kilograms?"

He didn't hear Yun Shu's disdain for him being "not bold enough" at all.

Mr. Tian is only concerned about the amazing yield per acre.
He followed Yunshu closely, and continued to guess relentlessly:
"Could it be 1,800 kilograms?"

"Then... two thousand pounds?!"

"It can't be 2,300 kilograms, right?"

"Your Highness, what is this?"

Just when Mr. Tian had been searching for a long time and finally raised his guess to two thousand five,
Another official at the back lifted the curtain of a greenhouse.

"Why aren't there any corn stalks here?"

"Here..."

Yun Shu leaned over and took a look:
"I think they used to grow potatoes here, but they've already harvested them.
I remember that the potato yield per mu seems to have reached 2,000 kilograms this year."

two thousand!!
Mr. Tian almost screamed again.
Fortunately, Yun Shu was prepared this time and interrupted him before he could speak:

"It is indeed two thousand. Three years ago it was one thousand. However, in the past two years, I have been watching the Royal Farm and have made some improvements to the fertilizers and other things.
That’s why this year it broke through 2,000 for the first time.”

"of course."

Yunshu smiled:

"I am going to show you now that the yield per mu is even higher than this."

"..."

gudu~
There was a clear sound of swallowing saliva in the crowd.

Yun Shu's smile deepened.
She turned around and tried to walk forward leisurely, but someone grabbed her sleeve.

It’s Yun Chuhuan.

This kid has a potato brain. Since he has rarely been given potatoes to eat in the past two years, he has been craving for them for a long time.

It's just that I know that potatoes are very precious and are in the stage of continuous breeding in recent years, so I refrained from making a fuss.

Now that he suddenly knew that potatoes could produce 2,000 kilograms per mu, he couldn't help himself:

"Fifth sister, the yield per mu is 2,000 kilograms. Is it too much for me to eat 100 kilograms every year?"

Yun Shu: “…”

Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, one hundred kilograms,

Eating one kilogram of food every three or four days on average is not excessive.

But she was afraid that one day he would eat so much that he would turn himself into a small potato without realizing it.

You know, in the original book, this kid can become the male protagonist when he grows up, so his appearance must be quite good.

But if I eat French fries every day from now on...tsk!

Yun Shu raised his hand and flicked his forehead unhappily. He said helplessly: "If you can get 100 kilograms per year, ask your father.
I can only promise you that after you finish your stroll here, you will be able to eat not only potatoes, but also corn, sweet potatoes, tomatoes, etc. as much as you want.”

"Really?"

Yun Chuhuan's eyes lit up.

"real,"

Yun Shu raised her sleeve that was being pulled by him:

"So if you want to eat it sooner..."

"Let's go, let's go! Let's go now!"

Yun Chuhuan understood what she meant in an instant, and quickly let go of her sleeve, actively urging:
"Let's finish watching and eat earlier!"

With Yun Chuhuan's urging, and the fact that the ministers had already seen the corn and potato fields,

Finally, the group stopped walking and stopping along the way, and soon arrived at the place where sweet potatoes were planted.

The farmers in the village are diligently digging sweet potatoes in the fields. The huge bamboo baskets beside them are already filled with freshly unearthed "mud lumps".

Although Emperor Xuanwu had already known about the existence of sweet potatoes from Yunshu, and had even tasted them two years ago,

But to be honest, it was also the first time for him to see sweet potatoes being dug out of the ground with his own eyes.

He ignored the peasants who turned around to salute him.
Emperor Xuanwu personally stepped forward, bent down, picked up a sweet potato and weighed it in his hand:
"What is the production of this thing this year?"

"Reply, reply to Your Majesty!"

The peasant looked very nervous as he spoke to the emperor face to face for the first time.
But even so, it was still difficult to hide the excitement on his face:

"This year, thanks to the new fertilizer that Her Royal Highness helped improve, the yield of sweet potatoes per mu has reached 5,000 kilograms!"

"Five thousand?!"

Once this number came out, not to mention Mr. Tian and others who had been unaware of it before,

Even Emperor Xuanwu widened his eyes in a rare display of disrespect:
"Are you sure you're right? Or is that only that one acre of land is an exception, and the yield per acre in other places is not that high?"

"Your Majesty, it shouldn't be an accident!"

The farmer nodded vigorously:
"We have almost harvested seven or eight acres of sweet potatoes, and the yield is basically around 5,000 kilograms.

If your Majesty doesn't believe me, I can call some more people over to harvest all the sweet potatoes here and weigh them for you!"

"Five thousand kilograms..."

Mr. Tian, ​​who had just guessed 2,500, felt dizzy the moment he heard the number reported by the farmer.
I always feel like I'm dreaming.

Until this moment, he also held a sweet potato in his hand, and his trembling lips silently recited the three words "five thousand catties", and two lines of hot tears fell unexpectedly.
But his expression was still so excited that he was smiling distortedly:
“Hahahahahaha…the yield per mu is five thousand kilograms!

If this isn’t God bless Tiansheng, then what is it?
This is my great blessing, and the blessing of all the people, hahahahahaha!"

Yun Shu: “…”

No way?
Are you crazy happy about this?

Then when he sees tomatoes later, won’t he be so excited that he faints?
No, we still have to get a vaccination in advance.

Mr. Tian is a good person, but he shouldn't be so happy about such a good thing that he goes crazy.

Yun Shu clenched his fist with one hand, covered his lips and coughed softly. Although he was talking to Emperor Xuanwu,
But it was said to everyone present:

"It's not bad actually. Originally, I estimated that the yield per mu was 6,000 kilograms. It looks like there is still room for improvement."

Pfft!
Lord Tian, ​​who was already dizzy with excitement, was shocked when he heard the number of six thousand kilograms.
His knees went weak and he fell to his knees!