Daqin: At the beginning, the father-in-law was invited to rebel, but the father-in-law turned out to

The experimental course was very short, only three quarters of an hour, and the time passed before he knew it.

The recruits were all reluctant to learn that get out of class was over.

Song Yuan said, "Don't be sad, everyone. The dictionaries will be distributed after a while, and everyone in the village will be guaranteed to have a copy! Literacy classes will also be held every afternoon. Let's go back to practice!"

Brother Zheng also said: "Don't be reluctant, turn around and Lao Zhao will make up lessons for the brothers!"

The recruits laughed one after another, Zhao Zheng knew how to read!He can teach us!

Someone also asked curiously: "Zhao Zheng, do you still want to train?"

Brother Zheng is naturally in high spirits when he has spiritual water.

He held his head high, patted his chest and said, "Practice? Why don't you practice? I still want to lose weight!"

As soon as this remark came out, the hall roared with laughter, and the atmosphere became much more harmonious.

Brother Zheng greeted Song Yuan, and left with the recruits, acting like a squad leader and political commissar.

Song Yuan couldn't help laughing, he never thought that with his father-in-law in the camp, many things would go smoothly.

The recruits didn't expect that after Zhao Zheng finished his class, he would instantly go down the cross-country with a heavy load, and he didn't feel tired at all, so they all called him "big brother".

Song Yunlong knew the secret, but he didn't reveal it. Instead, he set brother Zheng as a model, and let the recruits want to learn from him.

And in the formal literacy class in the afternoon, with the first experience, and the fact that the veterans have been washed by spiritual water, Song Yuan's teaching progress is very fast.

It is estimated that in three days, the veterans will be able to integrate and learn most of the commonly used words, and then they can start the follow-up advanced courses.

After the course is over.

The sky gradually darkened.

Song Yuan glanced at the sky, put away the lesson plans, went to the recruit camp to find Brother Zheng, and was going to take him home for dinner.

"Forget it, I will eat with my brothers, and I will go back after eating!"

Brother Zheng refused.

Song Yuan was taken aback, how well did his father-in-law and the recruits integrate?

But he still said: "Let's go, father-in-law, you worked so hard today, eat hot pot to recover!"

Hearing this, Brother Zheng hesitated.

The temptation to eat hot pot is a bit strong, especially when he is recovering from illness, but he has been abstaining from it for a month, and he has long been greedy.

He tentatively asked, "Is there any beef?"

Song Yuan nodded and said: "Yesterday's harvest was bumper, so people bought it long ago! Enough!"

Brother Zheng suddenly became excited, but he was probably overwhelmed by him. He looked at the recruits around him and said, "Brothers, I can..."

"It's okay, it's okay! You are the father-in-law of the young master, go!"

"Do not blame you!"

"Let's go, old Zhao! See you tomorrow!"

Brother Zheng laughed, looked at Song Yuan and said, "Let's go!"

Song Yuan nodded, and the two left the school grounds, the sky darkened again...

In autumn and winter, the sun slips away early, and now only a touch of the head is exposed.

The setting sun was like blood, which seemed somewhat tragic.

However, the Song Family Village was filled with the joy of a good harvest.

Song Yuan and Brother Zheng walked on the road, and they could see happy villagers everywhere. When the villagers saw Song Yuan, they all greeted Song Yuan respectfully.

The hearts of the people have gathered to an unprecedented height.

Brother Zheng was a little curious. He stayed in the camp for a day, why did he feel that it was special?

"What happened to these villagers?"

Brother Zheng asked curiously.

Song Yuan replied: "The sweet potatoes and potatoes have been mined overnight by the villagers. It is estimated that the harvest is almost finished. The number must be amazing, and they are so happy."

Brother Zheng nodded slightly. If so, it would make sense.

That's an inexhaustible amount of food!

Brother Zheng subconsciously asked, "How many are there in total?"

Song Yuan shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

Brother Zheng nodded. Song Yuan finished his class in the morning and ate lunch in the school. He has been in class in the afternoon until now.

He then asked, "Have you built a granary? Or put it in the farmer's home?"

"There must be a granary built, and the villagers can put it there."

Song Yuan laughed.

Brother Zheng couldn't help but suddenly realized.

In the past five years, Brother Zheng has participated in the bumper harvest of Songjiazhuang every year. The first is to observe the annual harvest of Daqin, and the second is to relax.

Every year, the food in Songjiazhuang, after deducting the tax, is distributed equally to each household by Song Yuan.

But this year is different, the grain in Songjiazhuang has to be stored in granaries!

And the number of granaries may be particularly large!

Zheng Ge immediately yearned for it, and he said, "Don't eat hot pot for now! Go and see the harvest!"

Song Yuan readily agreed: "Okay, I just want to see it too."

How much the total output of potatoes is affects the hearts of the two. .

Chapter 77

The back mountain of Songjiazhuang.

Putting aside the cover of mountains and forests, it is a basin.

In the basin, there is no big tree, instead, there are barns.

Each barn is five meters high, eight meters long and six meters wide.

Constructed of cement, steel and wood.

The style alone is comparable to that of the Great Qin State Treasury.

It even looks stronger and stronger.

Meng Tian held two baskets of potatoes in both hands, looked at these barns, and asked in a daze, "When did Song Yuan build the warehouse?"

Wang Jian, Li Si and Meng Yi were also a little surprised.

They were really bored in the afternoon, so they came to the farmland to help harvest potatoes, and then followed the villagers to come here.

No one expected that, hidden in the mountains, Songjiazhuang actually built a large granary.

Especially Meng Tian's words surprised them even more.

Even Meng Tian didn't know about the establishment of this granary?

"It seems that he has always been wary of you and the master!"

Liss said.

Meng Tian nodded and said: "That's true. Song Yunlong's training is very hidden every day. For a while, they have been running into the mountains. I thought they were cross-country with 27 weights. Now that I think about it, they are building these warehouses!"

The three of Li Si nodded.

Each of the Song family's army is a monster with infinite strength. It is no problem for the Song family's army to build such a granary.

After all, they built such a huge steel plant in less than half a month.

It is estimated that His Majesty will build a warehouse in the mountains and forests during the month of recuperation.

"Okay, don't think so much, help transport the food! I have to count it later!"

Wang Jian opened his mouth and walked towards the warehouse.

The other three nodded and followed.

They are also looking forward to the final statistics.

Today's potato harvest is beyond imagination.

No one would have guessed that the yield of the first acre of potatoes yesterday was the lowest among all the fields, and the yield of potatoes in each acre of the field exceeded 6000 catties!

"It's so terrifying!"

Outside the forest, Brother Zheng looked at the villagers who were carrying potatoes and muttered to himself.

The sight in front of me was quite astonishing. Baskets of potatoes were placed along the road, and in the plowed fields behind, countless potatoes were piled up like mountains waiting to be transported.

The villagers kept coming and going in and out of the forest, carrying baskets of potatoes in and coming out with empty baskets.

It seems that the granary Song Yuan mentioned is in the mountains.

Brother Zheng sighed and asked, "The granary is in this mountain? When did you build it?"

Song Yuan made the invitation with one hand: "Go in and have a look!"

Brother Zheng nodded, and the two of them took four baskets of potatoes and walked into the forest.

After a while, they came to the basin where the granary was located.

Looking at the row upon row of barns in the basin, Brother Zheng was surprised again and said, "How many things are you hiding from me?"

Song Yuan shook his head and said, "Not anymore."

Seeing Song Yuan's frankness, Brother Zheng chose to believe it.

For a moment, I felt a little melancholy, Song Yuan trusted me so much, but I kept it from him, okay?

Song Yuan couldn't help sneering at Brother Zheng's pensive look.

I've been hiding a lot of things from you, can I tell you everything?

funny!

With their own thoughts, the two came to the barn with potatoes.

After placing the potatoes, they also ran into Meng Tian and his party.

Brother Zheng said on the spot: "Didn't I tell you not to go out? Why did you sneak out?"

Wang Jian immediately threw the pot away and said, "It's Ji Qing, his kid has recovered from his hand injury, and he can't stay idle every day!"

Brother Zheng looked at Meng Yi.

Meng Yi said: "Mr. Li was curious about the total production of potatoes, so I offered to help."

Hearing this, Brother Zheng frowned and looked at Song Yuan and said, "Speaking of which, I also came to see the total output! Song Yuan, go ask?"

Song Yuan nodded, found the villager in charge of the barn, and asked.

After a long time of calculation, Song Yuan came back. With joy on his face, he said excitedly: "The total output of potatoes is ** catties! The average yield per mu is 6124 catties!"

"..."

Song Yuan's voice fell.

Brother Zheng and Li Si froze in place, motionless.

Even if it was expected, but after hearing the specific numbers, it still gives people a feeling of suffocation.

This output is really scary!

In the small Songjiazhuang, the grain output has already approached the annual output of Guanzhong!

Li Si covered his head, feeling a little faint, and his legs were weak.

The Meng brothers even looked at each other, stunned, so much food, if it was given to the Meng family army, I don't know how long it would take!

Wang Jian was even more babbling, and seemed to be muttering: the world is peaceful, prosperous and prosperous, and the people are blessed!