Hearing the middle-aged man swearing, all the civil servants were dumbfounded.

This man is really arrogant and bold, besides His Majesty, who else would dare to say such things to himself and others?

However, it is not waiting for these civil servants to speak.

The middle-aged man impatiently said: "Go away if you have nothing to do, don't delay my farming!"

"You, you...unreasonable!" Du Ruhui also burst into anger.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "I asked and told you, but you didn't believe me. Believe it or not, if you don't believe it, you'll be defeated, and leave!"

"That's not what we mean, old man, you misunderstood, we just...that's..."

Gao Shilian hurriedly waved his hands and explained anxiously.

"Misunderstanding? You guys are cowardly, and you still want to show off your might in front of me?"

The middle-aged man said dissatisfiedly: "I was also on the battlefield before, how many enemies' heads have I cut off!"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, this person was also a soldier?

"Look at your fair skin, are you all officials?" The middle-aged man suddenly asked.

Gao Shilian said awkwardly: "Yes, do you dare to ask my brother's name?"

"Just call me Liang Mancang." The middle-aged man frowned.

"Then where did your Master Liang go?" Li Shimin asked.

Liang Mancang glanced at him, "Hey, it's not that the warehouse was built too small at the beginning!"

"The grain we have harvested has long been piled up!"

"The expansion documents were just approved this morning."

"We have a lot of sparrows, and Mr. Liang is afraid that the sparrows will eat less and less of the food that has not been put into storage."

"So he hurried to find craftsmen to expand the righteous warehouse without stopping!"

As soon as this remark came out, Li Shimin was a little surprised, and asked curiously: "So, I see that your Yicang is not smaller than before, why is it still not enough?"

He has already considered the sowing of Lin Xuan's seeds, and the follow-up storage of the warehouse after the harvest.

So when he built it, he built this warehouse five times the size of the standard treasury. How could it not be enough?

Liang Mancang said proudly: "Hey, you don't know anything about this, it's all thanks to the emperor's kindness!"

"Our large field, the seeds planted and the agricultural tools used are all distributed by His Majesty!"

"The people who received these seeds and agricultural tools had a special person to register our detailed information, and we also signed a confidentiality agreement and a letter of guarantee. All of us personally pressed our own fingerprints!"

"And the yield per mu of this kind of seed is frighteningly high. Guess how many catties per mu can be produced?"

Liu Zhenghui, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, guessed: "Is it possible... that the yield per mu is five hundred catties?"

At present, Datang's average grain output per mu is about [-] catties.

As the secretary of the household department, he was in charge of household registration, land, taxes, warehousing, and market transactions in the Tang Dynasty. He knew these things at the time.

"Too little, barely a fraction." Liang Mancang shook his head.

"The yield per mu is about five or six thousand catties, right?" Gao Shilian said confidently.

"Hey, how do you know?" Liang Mancang was surprised.

"Because I have planted these seeds too, I wish I could be a free farmer every day!" Gao Shilian said happily.

As long as he sees those seeds growing and harvesting day by day, he will have a supreme sense of accomplishment, and he will be infinitely happier than being an official!

"Oh? That's great! Why don't you come to my house for a drink?" Liang Mancang warmly invited.

When Liang Mancang heard the words, he suddenly felt a sense of joy that his confidant reunited!

"Then your planter?" Gao Shilian asked curiously.

"Hey, this planter is very good. It is light and compact, and it sows quickly!"

"Or people say that the things bestowed by the emperor are so rare. There was a white-faced scholar who couldn't sow seeds before, and he looked very handsome!"

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"I'm also very curious about this thing, but I don't believe that this seeder can sow [-] acres a day. He must be begging us to let him try it himself before he believes it."

"I simply taught him how to use it. No, he easily sowed sixty acres of land in one day!"

"He finished his work, sweating profusely, his whole body was soaked. Then he was ecstatic, looked up to the sky and laughed, what a weirdo!"

"But it was a good day for me. Seeing his sincerity, I took him to my family's field. I thought I'd let him toss about it for a day. Anyway, I'll just plant the seeds again the next day! "

"Who would have imagined that he is thin and capable, but he is as capable as us peasants who often do farm work, and he can sow [-] mu of land in one day!"

"My, that day happened to be free to play with my big girl for a day. The child is so happy, I see, she is happier than she was during the Chinese New Year, hahaha!"

Liang Mancang still had a look of joy when he thought of this.

"Brother Liang, why can you sow [-] mu a day?" Gao Shilian was very curious!

Why do others sow more than 60 mu in one day, but Liang Mancang can sow [-] mu a day?

"Because I have my own little trick!" Liang Mancang lowered his voice and whispered with a mysterious face.

"Oh? What is that?" Gao Shilian asked curiously.At the same time, he kept his voice down.

"Because when I sow, I always bend over." Liang Mancang said in a low voice.

what?

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised!

But don’t we all bend over to sow seeds?

Everyone looked around, the sowers, one person and one cow, were all bent over!

No problem!

Everyone was puzzled.

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