Back Off, Let Me Come

  Chapter 358 Chapter 358: Harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn 【Seek double monthly pass】

  Whole grains are offered before the case.

  Shen Tang lit the incense candle.

   This time she learned her lesson.

  Prepare small notes to avoid the spirit of speech as much as possible, and keep silently saying "This is the Lord's Prayer not the spirit of speech, and there must be no more mistakes", staring at his own Danfu.

  As if she was not the only one facing the enemy, Chu Yao and Qishan also tensed up, their eyes fixed on Shen Tang's reaction.

   I'm afraid that if one's mind is distracted, someone's energy will be empty.

   Fortunately, this scene did not happen.

  【Thank God! 】

   This is the true mood of several literary scholars at the moment, and Shen Tang also seems to have fought a battle, with cold sweat running down his back.

  The common people around also worshiped devoutly.

   There are even gray-haired old people with hunched backs, turning around and wiping their tears secretly. When they were poor, they didn’t have work to do when they were full, even if they were farming. Every household dug vegetables, drank water, gnawed bark, and once dug several mountains until they were bald.

   Boiled year after year.

  They didn't expect that God would finally take pity on them and send them a sheriff who really cared about them. As soon as Shen Tang finished here, he heard crying from the crowd.

   Even the youngest children are no longer naughty.

   Obediently follow your parents and learn to worship.

  They have more or less memory and know the pain of starvation.

  The ceremony is over, and the most critical link has come.

  Shen Tang rolled up his clothes and trouser legs and got off the ground.

   took out special large scissors.

  The millet looks like an enlarged version of dogtail grass. The roots are thick and the plant is thin and short. The end is heavy, and the whole plant almost collapses. Shen Tang carefully cut it off and put it in the bamboo basket on his elbow.

   These acres of land nominally belong to the government office.

   Except for plowing and harvesting, which require Shen Tang to participate, other times are taken care of by special personnel. It can be seen that these acres of millet have been taken care of very well. Looking around, it is golden, with neither immature green nor black diseased.

  The ears are long and strong, and each bunch is heavy and heavy.

  Shen Tang used the big scissors to cut half of the basket, which was quite interesting, so he turned his head and waved at Qishan: "What are you doing standing?"

   Don’t even try to be lazy if you have one.

   "Wei, here we come."

  Accustomed to the hero's carefree and unrestrained style, everyone didn't say anything disappointing about "incompatible with etiquette" at this time.

   A group of common people also began to work in full swing, and every piece was watched by a small official responsible for counting the yield per mu.

  The children follow behind the adults to pick up corn grains that have been accidentally dropped, and the fields are full of shadows of toil.

   After one mu of land is harvested, it needs to be weighed.

  Because these fields belong to Shen Tang nominally, they are leased from her to common people without land, that is, tenant farmers, and she decides to incorporate the rent into the land tax. The level of land tax is linked to the quality of the farmland and the average yield per mu in a nearby area.

  The land tax is collected according to this ratio for each mu.

   If the harvest is good, charge more.

   If the harvest is poor, take less.

  In order to reduce the workload, the government office decided to randomly select a few mu of land in a place on the first day of autumn harvest, calculate the output of each mu, and set the land tax for this year.

   Every mu of land has been carefully re-measured and divided by Gu Chi. The data here can be trusted.

  According to previous records, the yield of millet is not high.

  Even the most experienced farmer, using fertile and high-quality good land, has worked hard for a whole year, and an acre is only three stones. If ordinary people use poorly fertile fields, it would be good to have a yield of one stone per mu.

  Shen Tang nervously looked at the weighing official.

   Want to urge but dare not urge.

   "How? How? How many stones?"

  Hundreds of countries were separated, and the units used by each country were slightly different. Shen Tang weighed the copper power used by Xin Guo, and it was about 30 kilograms per stone. It is said that one stone in the Geng Kingdom was about 50 kilograms, because the weight is different, and the conversion can kill people.

  The little official weighed and weighed again.

  The voice trembled: "Four, four stones, two jun and three catties..."

   "Four stones, two jun and three catties?"

  Shen Tang quickly changed in his heart.

   Isn’t it just two hundred and fifty catties?

   Even out of the shell, there are many more than ever!

  The little official almost trembled with joy.

   How many years has he seen this mu yield?

   This is definitely a good harvest! !

  The yield per mu of several acres of fields was around Sishi, Shen Tang waited, and other officials rushed over to report the news. Those fields are not as high as four stones, but they are still around three and a half stones.

  In areas other than Fugu City, the yield per mu is about three stones.

This yield per mu is enough to make the common people weep with joy and cheer. You must know that this year is far from being a good year. stone.

   The result, the result, the output exceeded expectations by a large margin!

   If there is a real good harvest, the yield per mu will not be doubled? The hands of the little official holding the bamboo slips were shaking.

  Shen Tang felt that this number was not high.

She vaguely remembered that there should be crops with an yield of 60 or 70 shi per mu, and the yield per mu is called high, but she couldn't help shedding tears as she looked at the fields, thanking God and thanking the common people of Shen Jun. Next year, they will finally have a good year, Shen Tang Can't help but smile.

   That's all, surprises have to be layered up.

  Gu Chi chuckled in his ear: "Are you happy, my lord?"

  Shen Tang turned his head when he heard the words: "What do you think?"

  She is too happy to speak now.

  Gu Chi saw the various states of beings, but did not express his inner feelings.

  【I am lucky to have you. 】

  Shen Tang simply sat down on the ridge of the field.

Looking at the busy people, he said leisurely: "Plant a grain of millet in the spring, harvest ten thousand seeds in the autumn, there is no idle land in the world... I won't repeat the next sentence, bad luck. In short, I hope that one day no one in the world will die because of a morsel of grain. die..."

   I am very pleased to hear the words.

  The lord can finally read the words normally.

  Chu Yao is also very relieved.

  Only Kang Shi remembered a disappointing thing: "My lord, do you want to return the food and grass that you borrowed from the alliance army?"

  Shen Tang: "..."

With a tough attitude, he said straightforwardly: "I borrowed it based on my ability, so why should I pay it back? Besides, I haven't lived a full day yet. When the granary of our Heyin official office is full of grains, I will pay it back. They're fine..."

   Deeply understands the essence of Lao Lai.

  Kang Shi: "It's true, everyone is richer than us."

   It is impossible to wait for the lord's rice to cook.

  Everyone talked and laughed in a pleasant atmosphere.

  At the other end, the clerk had already packed several acres of corn and asked Shen Tang how to deal with them.

  Shen Tang then said: "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy with others. Such good deeds should naturally be shared with you gentlemen!"

   Let everyone taste the corn she grows.

   Millet porridge is soft and smooth, with a little sweetness, it is more beautiful.

   Not only praying for charity, but also Gong Shuwu, who now holds the post of Captain He Yin. Zhao Feng led the soldiers to help the common people collect food, if he is not nearby, remember him as well.

  Hey, the amount is not much, let me express my heart, everyone will be happy together, and look forward to a better next year.

   She knows how many catties each person can get.

  Shen Tang thought so.

   Unexpectedly, everyone started to have nosebleeds without warning.

  Everyone: ""

  Shen Tang: "..."

  Collectively covering noses or something...

  This scene is a bit magical.

   She belatedly remembered what she had overlooked.

  Before she came back to her senses, the aura of heaven and earth was surging.

   〒▽〒

It was originally supposed to be 4,000 characters, but because of the conversion to find the yield of corn per mu, I had a big head. I haven’t figured it out for two hours. It’s too difficult. Different, Gan.

   So if there is a problem with the data, everyone ignores it, or if someone brings it up, I will change it tomorrow.

   咔咕咕(╥╯^╰╥)

   PS: There are currently 8,788 monthly tickets, and there are 1,212 tickets away from 10,000. The double deduction should be 606 tickets. Huh, huh, it’s so difficult. Let’s see if there are any tickets left. Ball ball.

  (end of this chapter)