Daqin storyteller, starting with an inventory of the top ten emperors

Auspiciousness descended from the sky on Daqin, and the three giants of Daqin were shocked!

Ying Zheng patted his swollen belly contentedly, and let out a long breath.

Today in this inn, he ate unprecedented delicious food and was already extremely satisfied.

But he still hasn't forgotten why Bai Su asked him to come here, "Mr. Bai Su, are these two dishes the good things you want to show me?"

These two dishes are different and ingenious, and if they are good things, they are reasonable.

Among other things, just relying on these two dishes is enough to create a prosperous restaurant.

Unexpectedly, Bai Su shook his head, "Yes, and no."

Is it or is it not?

Ying Zheng was at a loss, apparently taken aback by Bai Su's bluff, "What's the meaning?"

"Old Mr. Zhao, the good things I showed you are in the dishes, but they are not these two delicacies."

Ying Zheng reacted instantly, "You mean, those two dishes that you've never seen before?"

Bai Su nodded, "Exactly."

Thinking of those two unique dishes, Li Si was also a little puzzled, "Dare to ask Mr. Bai Su."
"What kind of food are those two dishes, so delicious, but I have never seen it before."

"Potatoes, sweet potatoes."

Bai Su spit out these two names slowly.

The Big Three of Great Qin were at a loss.

What potatoes and sweet potatoes, they have never heard of it?
"Potatoes and sweet potatoes are the good things I want to introduce to Mr. Zhao."

Ying Zheng nodded, "The two new and delicious items are indeed good things. Mr. Zhao would like to thank Mr. Bai."

However, Bai Su shook his head, "Old Mr. Zhao, you still don't quite know what these two things are."

"Do you know how much these two kinds of food produce?"

The Big Three of Great Qin shook their heads.

"The yield per mu is about six thousand catties."

Six, six thousand catties? !

Daqin's three giants were stunned, and stood on the spot blankly, their minds exploded and went blank!
how can that be!

Meng Tian, ​​who was the first to come to his senses, shook his head decisively, "How is that possible!"

"How can there be six thousand catties of food per mu in the world."

Li Si came to his senses and shook his head. The yield per mu was [-] jin.

A yield of [-] jin per mu is considered astonishingly high, and [-] jin is probably the only such crop in legends.

"Mr. Bai, don't make fun of me."

"How can there be crops with a yield of [-] jin per mu in this world."

Ying Zheng shook his head and smiled wryly. When he heard that the yield per mu was six thousand catties, his heart trembled violently.

If there are such crops, the people of Daqin will no longer suffer from hunger!

Even, the population of Daqin will explode due to the abundance of food.

In a few years, Great Qin will become the most powerful country in the world, enough to annex the eight wastelands and pacify the Kyushu Continent where there are many countries!
But rationality told him that the yield of [-] jin per mu was too far-fetched.

Such crops certainly do not exist!
But Bai Su shook his head seriously, "What I said is true, the yield of those two kinds of food is [-] catties per mu."

"Moreover, these two crops can be used not only as dishes, but also as a staple food. Not only can you satisfy your hunger, but they are also quite delicious."

Bai Su's words moved Ying Zheng's heart.

Although reason made him understand that there is absolutely no such crop in the world, but look at Bai Su's determined expression.

For some reason, he still asked in a strange way: "Where are these special foods?"

If this special food really exists, it doesn't need six thousand catties per mu, as long as six hundred catties per mu is worthwhile.

Bai Su hooked her lips into a smile, hooked!
As long as the three people are interested, they won't believe it when they witness the grand occasion of picking potatoes and sweet potatoes.

"The three of you please follow me."

"The crops are in the back mountain, and you can tell the yield per mu at a glance."

Out of curiosity, the three giants of Daqin followed Bai Su to the back mountain.

Here you go, let's go see it.

Under the guidance of Bai Su, the group of them soon came to the back mountain,
When they saw the sea of ​​lush green leaves all over the mountains and plains, the three people who were at the top of the Great Qin's power all opened their mouths wide open.

They were dumbfounded exactly the same, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

The three giants of Daqin, who were used to the big wind and waves, were all stunned!

There are so many crops!

Unexpectedly, the crops they had never seen before were everywhere here!
Even if the crops per mu are only [-] jin, it is amazing enough!
I saw thousands of farmers picking crops, and next to them were hills of potatoes and sweet potatoes.

The three giants of Daqin were dumbfounded, and there were endless hills, extending to the end of their line of sight.

"This, so many potatoes and sweet potatoes?"

Ying Zheng suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Su, "Mr. Bai, are you hired to pick these crops?"

Bai Su nodded, "That's right, the yield of potatoes and sweet potatoes per mu is astonishing. There are too many of them. I can't handle them all by myself, so I hired villagers from several surrounding villages to help me pick them."

In fact, these peasants were all disguised as Daxue Longqi, in order to deceive others.

The three giants of the Great Qin Dynasty swept their eyes from the mountain, and then looked at the potatoes and sweet potatoes piled up like hills on the ground. The shock in their hearts was beyond words.

Could it be that the yield of these potatoes and sweet potatoes can really be several thousand catties per mu?

The deep-rooted ideas of Yingzheng and the three were shaken by the hill-like potatoes and sweet potatoes at this moment.

"Mr. Bai, how many kilograms can these two crops really produce per mu?"

Bai Su nodded confidently, "Try it, and you'll know."

System produced, must be a boutique.

He has no worries about the yields of either crop.

So, under the watchful eyes of several people, the Daxue Dragoons began to pick potatoes from the one-acre field in full swing.

As the chubby potatoes were dug out of the ground one by one, the eyes of Ying Zheng and the three became more and more surprised.

Until the end, the potatoes on one mu of land were picked and piled up into a hill.

After a short count, it was already over six thousand catties!

Look at sweet potatoes again, the same is true, the yield per mu has exceeded six thousand catties!
"hiss--"

The three giants of Daqin gasped one after another, it really is six thousand catties!

In this world, there are really crops with a yield of six thousand catties per mu!

Yingzheng was so excited that his whole body was shaking, and the yield per mu was [-] catties of grain!
This is auspicious!

Heaven descends auspiciously on Daqin!
Without any hesitation, Ying Zheng pulled Li Si and Meng Tian aside with one hand.

Ying Zheng had a serious face, and his tone was firm: "It is true that the yield of potatoes and sweet potatoes is [-] jin per mu. This is an auspicious sign from heaven, and it has something to do with the fate of the Great Qin Dynasty. We must never reveal anything about it!"

Li Si and Meng Tian nodded one after another. They are both important ministers of the empire, so they naturally understand the importance of these two crops.

It is not an exaggeration to say that with these two fetishes, Daqin is enough to sweep the world!

Both Li Si and Meng Tian understood that His Majesty really cared about these two crops.