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"This is called sweet potato. It can be eaten rotten, steamed with the skin on, or made into cakes." Qian Xiaoxiao said before Liu asked.

"I've never heard of what you're talking about. Although I don't understand farming, I probably know what I usually eat." Ms. Liu said.

"Well, yes, the big dream I had just now about these kinds of ingredients does not exist. I got them by chance. I tried growing them at home and the yield per acre was amazing. Moreover, I think it is also very good. It's delicious, so I thought I could dedicate it to Da Meng, so why don't I come to you first?" Qian Xiaoxiao finally revealed the purpose of his visit.

"Is that so? You just said that the yield per mu is amazing. How did you mean it?" Ms. Liu asked.

"The general yield is about [-] jins. If planted well, it can reach [-] jins. Moreover, the number I gave is based on the lowest standard."

Mrs. Liu almost fell off her chair when she heard this.

The cutlery on the table rattled.

"Do you know what you are talking about?" Ms. Liu asked seriously.

Even though she is a housewife, she also knows that the output of Dameng's agricultural products is not high, so farmers are afraid of famine years. A large area can die in a famine year. If the grain output is high, there will be no There will be a situation like this. In addition to keeping what they eat, most of them can be sold. In this way, even if they are farming, they can have hope. Even if there is a famine, they will have money to buy food. It’s not just enough to make a living every year, nor is it the case that sons and daughters are sold for a bite to eat, or children are exchanged for food, tree roots are eaten, and Guanyin soil is eaten.

"I know exactly what I'm talking about." Qian Xiaoxiao said seriously.

Mrs. Liu looked into Qian Xiaoxiao's clear eyes, as if she was lying, and then thought about the villa in the future.

"Mom, take this to the master. If he asks, tell him what the little girl said just now." Mrs. Liu said to Mammy Liu.

"Yes." Grandma Liu asked the little maid to take away all the dishes on the table.

"Thank you sister for trusting me." Qian Xiaoxiao gave him a gift.

"If it is true as you say, you are a great contributor to the dream, did you know? The emperor cares about people's livelihood and well-being, and you will be famous by then." Liu said.

"I didn't think about it that much. I just thought about improving Dameng's food production." Qian Xiaoxiao said, she doesn't want to be a celebrity at all, okay?

The prefect had finished their meal long ago, and the servants came in and said that the madam had sent desserts.

The prefect didn't care either. Normally Mrs. Liu would order someone to stew some supplements or something and send them to him.

But it didn’t happen that it was delivered just after the meal.

"Come in."

"Master, this is made by Boss Qian. Madam ordered the old slave to bring it for you to try." Grandma Liu saluted when she saw the prefect.

"Get up, let's see what's new." As soon as the prefect heard about Qian Xiaoxiao, he knew there must be something new, otherwise Mrs. Liu wouldn't let him try it.

Grandma Liu waved, and the maids brought up three dinner plates.

The prefect nodded repeatedly after eating.

"Okay, but what is this food? I've never eaten it before."

"Sir, Miss Qian said, this is called potatoes, also called potatoes. The yield per mu is about four thousand kilograms..."

"What?" The prefect suspected that he heard wrongly?

"The yield per mu is four thousand catties."

"Four hundred catties or four thousand catties?"

"Miss Qian said four thousand catties."

"Hiss...what's in the dumpling?"

"That one is called carrot, also called red radish. The yield per mu is about [-] kilograms."

The prefect couldn't stand it any longer and stood up.

He couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

"continue."

"That one is called sweet potato, and the yield per mu is four to seven thousand catties."

"Where is madam?"

"Back to the backyard."

"Okay, I'll go find Madam." The prefect was so excited that he almost walked with his hands and feet.

In the backyard, Qian Xiaoxiao and Mrs. Liu were chatting about the design of the villa. Mrs. Liu had her own ideas.

"Ma'am, ma'am."

"Look, I knew he would come to us." Liu said jokingly.

"That's because the prefect is diligent and caring for the people."

"Madam, the food that was delivered just now is so delicious." The prefect began to say before he even entered the door.

"Slow down, slow down." Mrs. Liu stepped forward to meet him, fearing that the man would fall because he was so excited.

"Didn't Horror come to me because it tastes delicious?" Liu said with a smile.

"It's better to know your husband than your wife."

"It's terrible, there are outsiders here." Mrs. Liu's face turned red when she heard this, and she became more and more rude as she got older.

"Prefect." Qian Xiaoxiao saluted.

"Sit, sit, sit."

The prefect walked to the upper seat and sat down.

"Mama Liu just said, can the yield per mu of this kind of thing really be what you said?"

"Yes, Magistrate, you can give it a try and find out whether the girl has lied. I brought a few sacks."

"Well, it's not that I don't trust Miss Qian. It's a big deal and it's done well, but it's something that will benefit future generations."

"Understood, Xiaoxiao would also like to thank the magistrate and his wife for trusting the daughter of the people."

"Husband, where do you think we are going to plant these things?"

"Just plant it in the manor and ask them to cooperate. There will be a big reward on the day of harvest."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements." Mrs. Liu said.

"Now that the matter has been settled, I will leave first."

Qian Xiaoxiao's stay was indeed very long.

She broke out in a sweat while cooking, and now she just wants to go back and take a good bath.

"What? The yield per mu is five to six thousand?" Shen Yi said while listening to Shi Jing's reply.

"Yes, the secret guard came back and said it. I promise I didn't listen to anything wrong."

"What can achieve a yield of several kilograms per mu?" Shen Yi was very curious.

"Master, do you want to send Wang Wenwen over?"

"it's time."

After hearing this, Shi Jing withdrew and asked someone to make arrangements.

They are now in the West Branch Campus.

There's nothing wrong with staying in Qingsong Lane all the time.

As long as money goes out, they will go out and do their own things.

When Qian Xiaoxiao arrived home, those who had classes were in class, those who were embroidering were embroidering, and those who were working were working.

The cicadas kept chirping in the yard, even the leaves on the trees were still, and there was no wind at all.

The sun was scorching the ground, and she felt layers of heat waves hitting her face.

She glanced at it and went to the kitchen to ask Mrs. Wang to boil water quickly.

It wasn't until she lay on the kang wearing her self-designed pajamas after taking a shower that she felt alive.

"It's better to live in Dabieye. It's so hot, so hot." She felt so irritated by the heat that she really wanted to find someone to fight.

"It's natural to feel calm when your mind is calm." Xiaoyao said.

"I'm not a nun. Just be quiet."

"Pfft... Even if you go through and become a nun, they don't necessarily want you."

"Ahem, do you want to hit me like this? It's so hot." He picked up the fan and fanned it hard.

It was around three or four in the afternoon.

After Qian Xiaoxiao complained about the hot weather for a while, he slowly fell asleep.