Daqin's voice was stolen by Yingzheng at the beginning

Chapter 433 Have you ever seen rice with a yield of ten thousand catties per mu?

A certain valley in Daqin looks very hidden, but the lights are brightly lit in this hidden place.

This is the lair of a certain school of thought.

When the moon was dark, a group of figures came quickly.

"My lord, we have all our hands in place, and we will wait for your lord to give an order."

Wei Zhongxian looked ahead, and there were continuous houses following him.

I used a telescope to look at it. Although it was dark, I could still see clearly.

"That's right. I didn't expect such a lair to have nearly [-] soldiers. If all the masters and families unite, Daqin will be fine."

"It's a pity that I met a miscellaneous family."

After observing the situation, Wei Zhongxian's idea has taken shape.

"Let a few people touch it, ignite the powder, and kill it directly after half a quarter of an hour."

Having said this, Wei Zhongxian's face became very gloomy.

"Capture the high-level people alive, and kill all other old and young women and children, leaving no one behind."

"Yes, my lord."

This is the price of offending Wu Zizhong. Similarly, this is also a temptation of Wu Zizhong.

"Immediately send a letter to the Lord. Two days later, I will return in triumph."

Wei Zhongxian didn't pay attention to such a group of small fish and shrimp.

When the moon was dark, the sound of "hee hee" sounded, and Jin Yiwei had already touched it.

Faint puffs of smoke began to burn.

Colorless and odorless, these people have no idea that they have been tricked.

Just when everyone is getting ready to fall asleep.

Suddenly, Jin Yiwei came out.

The sheep enter the tiger's mouth.

Many people didn't react, and Jin Yiwei quietly wiped their necks.

The smell of blood slowly spread out.

The corpses fell slowly one by one, and the god of death came.

"Huh? What does it taste like?"

Suddenly, at this moment, someone finally found out.

"No, it's the smell of blood."

Immediately rushed out, taken aback.

Outside the door, a large number of men in black were running back and forth swiftly.

A large number of corpses lay on the ground.

"Not good, enemy attack, enemy attack."

A roar completely broke the silence of the night.

"What? Kill them."

The schools of thought are not good men and women.

However, just after taking a step or two, his whole body became limp and weak.

"Huh? What's going on, where is my power?"

"what--."

Many masters came down one after another, and a large number of sergeants were lying on the ground one after another.

"Who are you? There are hundreds of schools here. Could it be that you dare to kill us?"

There's no way, I can't even move, so I can only rely on this name as a deterrent for the current plan.

Wei Zhongxian walked out slowly.

"Hehe, all the schools of thought? You are the ones who killed you."

Hearing this, these people seemed to have collapsed.

"Come here, these people will be arrested and tortured, and the others will be killed on the spot, leaving no one behind."

After the order was issued, Wei Zhongxian turned and left.

"Hey, the lord is really too careful. There are just such a few miscellaneous fish, and the miscellaneous family is actually here."

Listening to Wei Zhongxian's words, these people were angry and frightened.

Things were done quickly, Jin Yiwei killed decisively.

Except for some who were captured alive, the others, including old and young, women and children, were all beheaded.

"My lord, it has been cleaned up, and there are no more people to live."

Looking around, Wei Zhongxian nodded.

"Take the person back and check it carefully again."

"Dare to offend the Lord, this is the end."

After a long time, Jin Yiwei left.

Wu Zizhong's mansion was just when Wu Zizhong was going to rest.

"Master, there is news."

Wu Zizhong took the letter and looked at it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hehehe, interesting, all schools of thought? That's all."

After probably reading it, Wu Zizhong put it away.

"Order, all the spies, Jin Yiwei, and our people, cheer me up."

"I'm afraid that all schools of thought are coming to make trouble."

"Jin Yiwei, who ordered to join the sergeant, show me a close watch over the past few days. If there is any change, take action immediately."

Wu Zizhong's orders were issued one by one, and spread quickly.

"Hey, after a few days of leisure, it looks like I'm going to be busy again."

"Go ahead and go to court tomorrow morning."

"By the way, call Ying Ziying to me too."

When this question was mentioned, Wu Zizhong felt very uncomfortable.

"He's always winning, he must be sick, just such a little doll, can he afford it?"

Wu Zizhong was upset when he thought of the scene of Ying Ziying opening the city gate and surrendering in the future.

Originally wanted to rest, but at this moment I lost my mind.

"Forget it, Zishi is coming soon, just wait for the sign."

Wu Zizhong lives here like years.

After a long time, it came to midnight.

"Ding——, the time has come, the host can sign in."

"Let's sign, daily tasks."

"Ding——, congratulations to the host for obtaining [-] catties of rice seeds."

shit
Wu Zizhong was struck by lightning.

"System, what do you mean? Rice?"

"Ding——, a kind reminder, please don't get excited, the host, the product produced by the system must be a high-quality product."

Well, that's what you said.

Wu Zizhong immediately opened the system backpack to check.

"High-quality rice seeds: three seasons a year, each mu can produce [-] catties of rice."

Seeing this data, Wu Zizhong was dumbfounded.

"My god, the yield per mu is [-] catties? System, are you fucking lying to me? The highest yield per mu of three-line hybrids is only two thousand catties."

Wu Zizhong felt like he was dreaming.

"Ding——, please don't doubt the host, the products produced by the system must be high-quality goods."

Wu Zizhong can't sit still anymore, the yield per mu is [-] catties, what kind of concept is this?
The last time the potatoes were quadrupled, reaching a yield of [-] jin per mu.

This is a good thing, and one mu yields [-] catties directly.

Whether or not people are alive.

"My god, I'm ashamed. One mu of land only needs ten catties of rice seeds. I have ten thousand catties here."

A thousand mu of land, after all the land is planted, it will be a whole thousand mu, with a harvest of [-] catties per mu.

After three months, Wu Zizhong's 1000 catties of seeds can turn into [-] million catties.

If there is a second season to follow, it won't be tens of billions of catties?
What is the concept of tens of billions of catties?Wu Zizhong did not dare to imagine.

Calculated according to the population of Daqin, 5000 million people were supported to death. Each person consumed one catty a day, and 5000 million people consumed 5000 million catties a day.

Ten days is [-] million, [-] days is [-] million, and [-] days is [-] billion.

Even with a discount, one hundred days is enough for half a year.

This is not counting other farming. If you add it up, two seasons a year are enough to meet the life of the entire Daqin.

After deducting other consumption, including seed retention, etc., if this is added up, Daqin will directly get rid of poverty.

"My god, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore."

"Housekeeper, housekeeper, where are you going? Hurry up and find me an iron pot. I'm going to cook."

Rice, Wu Zizhong hasn't eaten it for a long time. Although Daqin also has these things, the quality of the rice at that time was very poor, and it was extremely rough.

"My lord, my god, do you want me to rest, you want to eat a hammer in the middle of the night."

Um?Wu Zizhong was dumbfounded, is he still my housekeeper?So he became my father?
"What's the name of a bastard? If you want to take it, you can take it. Be careful that I will beat you up."

Hearing this, the butler was shocked on the spot.

"Okay, my lord, wait."

(End of this chapter)