I am happy to be a mother in a famine year, I have a system to farm the land

"I don't know how the output of this thing is?"

After a while, Zhang Siyuan asked Zhu Qiuqi again.

He tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, and tried his best not to sound so trembling in his voice.

However, when Zhu Qiuqi heard Zhang Siyuan's words, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and the smile on her face grew stronger.

"This thing is called sweet potato, and it is a thing with a yield of a thousand catties per mu. As long as we can plant this sweet potato well, I am afraid that in this catastrophe year, the people of our entire Dazhou will not have to go hungry, and there will be no changes. food."

Zhu Qiuqi has never personally experienced the era of the Great Famine.

But she has also watched many documentaries, and she knows that it is not easy for the people to survive in famine years.

It was also because of this that she wanted to find sweet potatoes and potatoes.

They, Xiao Zhangzhuang, were lucky to find the undercurrent and the lotus root.But what about people from other places?Zhu Qiuqi couldn't imagine.

If this sweet potato can be promoted earlier, it will be a good thing for the people of Dazhou.

Even if Zhang Siyuan was mentally prepared, his heart couldn't help but jump when he heard this thing that yielded a thousand catties per mu.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Zhu Qiuqi, but that he has never heard of such crops, let alone seen them.

Not to mention in the homes of ordinary people, even in the experimental fields in the capital, there have never been any crops that yield thousands of dollars per mu.

Zhang Siyuan's face changed, and it changed for a while before he calmed down.

"How did you know about this sweet potato?"

Zhang Siyuan actually doesn't ask Zhu Qiuqi too many questions on weekdays, as long as Zhu Qiuqi doesn't want to answer, Zhang Siyuan won't ask her.

Now that it's about sweet potatoes, Zhang Siyuan couldn't help asking a few more questions.

After all, there are not many crops with a yield of one thousand catties per mu. If it is really what Zhu Qiuqi said, then the people in Dazhou may really be saved.

When Zhu Qiuqi heard Zhang Siyuan's question, her eyes flickered involuntarily.

Naturally, she would not tell others about the space.Including Zhang Siyuan, after all, that was what kept her alive.

Even if she knew that Zhang Siyuan had no ill intentions towards her, Zhu Qiuqi did not dare to put her life in the hands of others.

"I saw this in an ancient book from my master, but at that time I didn't believe that there was anything in the world that yielded a thousand catties per mu, and I just thought that what was written in that book was a joke."

Zhang Siyuan frowned slightly when he heard Zhu Qiuqi's words.

For Zhu Qiuqi's master, Zhang Siyuan actually has some impressions, but the impression is not deep.

In his impression, that doctor was just an ordinary wandering doctor, how could he teach Zhu Qiuqi so many things?

Could it be that the traveling doctor is also a person who hides things deeply?

And this thing really appeared in ancient books, why has no one reported this thing, and no one has ever mentioned it for so many years?

After all, if the crops that are waiting to yield a thousand catties per mu are handed over to the imperial court, they will not be able to get a huge sum of money.

Even his fame will last forever...

Although Zhang Siyuan was a little skeptical about this, seeing Zhu Qiuqi's reluctance to talk, Zhang Siyuan could only shut up.

In this matter, he didn't want to force Zhu Qiuqi, nor did he want her to be wary of him.

After all... they are husband and wife.

Although Zhang Siyuan no longer asked about how Zhu Qiuqi knew sweet potatoes, Zhang Siyuan did pay attention to this sweet potato.

Especially when he saw Zhu Qiuqi holding the sweet potato tightly in her arms, Zhang Siyuan knew that most of what Zhu Qiuqi said just now was true.

Otherwise, Zhu Qiuqi wouldn't hold these sweet potatoes like treasures, looking at her as if she had obtained some rare treasures.

After Zhang Siyuan's question just now, Zhu Qiuqi really felt uneasy.

Especially the way Zhang Siyuan looked at her from time to time made Zhu Qiuqi even more uncertain.

In fact, she already knew that Zhang Siyuan was suspicious of her, but Zhang Siyuan didn't ask her too much about other things, and Zhu Qiuqi only pretended that she didn't know that Zhang Siyuan had discovered her abnormality.

But Zhu Qiuqi was also worried that one day Zhang Siyuan would pierce the window paper, how would they get along with each other then?

Thinking of this, Zhu Qiuqi couldn't help feeling worried.

For the two children of the Zhang family, she really felt distressed, and she did raise them as her own children.

But Zhu Qiuqi is not her original body after all, and she is not the real mother of those two children.

Thinking that she was just a ghost from another world, Zhu Qiuqi couldn't help sighing.

Are they all dead?What is she expecting?

Zhu Qiuqi shook her head, trying to dispel the unrealistic thoughts in her heart.

She did have some affection for Zhang Siyuan, but it was not to the extent that she wanted to put her life in the hands of the other party.

Zhang Siyuan saw Zhu Qiuqi sitting there shaking her head, wondering what she was thinking.But seeing her face gradually calm down, Zhang Siyuan felt relieved a lot.

Although he didn't know what Zhu Qiuqi was worried about just now, Zhang Siyuan was aware of her nervousness at the first time, and because of this, Zhang Siyuan didn't continue to ask, because he was afraid that his too much questioning would cause some harm to Zhu Qiuqi. psychological pressure.

Fortunately, Zhu Qiuqi calmed down, and Zhang Siyuan stopped mentioning this matter.

Zhu Qiuqi looked at the sweet potato in her arms for a long time before sighing quietly.

"We may not be able to keep our sweet potatoes if they are planted in the future."

Hearing this, Zhang Siyuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Why can't I keep my stuff?"

When Zhu Qiuqi heard the words, she couldn't help shaking her head when she thought of Xiao Zhangzhuang's current situation.

"I heard it said before, no matter what high-yield crops or useful agricultural tools, they must be handed over to the imperial court."

"In addition, we are now in a catastrophe year, and it is the time when we need this kind of crop. Master Xu and the others are staying in our Xiaozhangzhuang now. If they look at this sweet potato, I'm afraid we have to hand it over if we don't." gone."

Zhang Siyuan couldn't help being taken aback when he heard her words, and after carefully thinking about what Zhu Qiuqi said, it was true.

Now Master Xu and the others are indeed staying in Xiaozhangzhuang. If the sweet potatoes they planted have a large yield, Master Xu and the others are probably the first to notice.

"Since that's the case, then the sweet potato should be handed over to the government. Don't tell me, it's a catastrophic year, and the people in Dazhou will have a better life with this sweet potato."

Thinking of the situation in various places he had inquired a few days ago, Zhang Siyuan's expression darkened a little.