Days passed, and the leaves of the potatoes had already turned yellow. It was almost time to dig them out of the ground.
The sweet potatoes were also about to ripen.
Zhao Ye almost couldn't help but have a roasted sweet potato and chicken stewed with potatoes.
However, the Lantian camp had been strictly guarded these days. Even Zhao Ye, the person who brought back the potatoes and sweet potatoes, could not get close.
Today was a big day.
Many people came. Zhao Ye never thought that planting sweet potatoes could attract so many people.
Brother Zheng was dressed in a ceremonial dress for worshipping heaven and earth.
The civil and military officials, the sailors, and the soldiers of the Lantian camp had never seen such a large formation in their lives.
Sweet Potato and Potato probably wouldn't have thought that today was the peak of their lives.
Brother Zheng was dressed in a black suit and worshiped heaven and earth under the service of Fengchang!
Zhao Ye didn't know the exact process, but he knew that he had knelt down several times.
At this time, with such a grand lineup, even Wang Jian felt somewhat perturbed in his heart.
"These potatoes and sweet potatoes can produce 500 catties, right?"
With such a huge lineup, it was obvious that the Ancestral Dragon valued the sweet potato.
Such a large scale also meant that if the production of sweet potatoes was too low,
Zhao Ye is very likely to die
Zhao Ye did not expect Brother Zheng to do this.
Worshipping heaven and earth had always been a major event, and there were also civil and military officials accompanying them.
Encountering such a huge lineup, to be honest, Zhao Ye was also a little flustered.
"I should be able to."
In the future, the production of sweet potatoes and potatoes would be three to five thousand catties. In this day and age, there was no pesticide or fertilizer, but it should not be a problem to grow at least a thousand catties, right?
Brother Zheng was offering incense. His eyes were solemn and solemn. He glanced at Zhao Ye for no reason. The sharpness in his gaze made Zhao Ye swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Xiangran
A few wisps of white smoke floated up.
"Your Majesty has a memorial to the heavens. All ministers kneel down!”
Feng Chang shouted from behind Brother Zheng.
The crowd fell to their knees again.
Then, Brother Zheng began his speech.
They were basically praying that Great Qin would have good weather in the future and that sweet potatoes would be unearthed.
"Zhao Ye, pick the potatoes and sweet potatoes!"
As a porter of sweet potatoes, Zhao Ye's name was finally mentioned.
Zhao Ye hesitated for a moment before grabbing the potato stem.
"Brother, give me some strength! Whether I live or die depends on you!"
Zhao Ye exerted strength with one hand and uprooted it with a bald sound.
A heavy feeling filled Zhao Ye's arm.
Everyone's gaze fell on the potato in Zhao Ye's hand, and they all sucked in a breath of cold air.
There were five fist-sized potatoes hanging from each root.
Zhao Ye only felt a breath of air being exhaled out, extremely unobstructed.
Logically speaking, Brother Zheng had made such a big fuss this time. If anything went wrong, his life would be over.
But now, it seemed that it was a sure thing!
A potato was already three to five catties, and this mu of land was at least a thousand catties.
"Why isn't there any reaction?"
Zhao Ye, who had been standing still and posing, was stunned for a long time. He did not hear any sound and turned around curiously.
Brother Zheng's body and expression were very stiff.
Wang Jian opened his mouth but did not make the slightest sound for a moment.
Brother Zheng squeezed out a stiff smile and said word by word,"Bring it over and let me take a look!"
Zhao Ye took the potato and came to Brother Zheng.
The moment Brother Zheng held the potato, he felt his fingers tremble.
After a long time, he sighed and said,""This is the blessing of Great Qin!"
As soon as Brother Zheng finished speaking, the civil and military officials who were still in a stiff state knelt down again.
"God bless Great Qin! Ten thousand years of Great Qin! Your Majesty, ten thousand years!"
" There's more?" Zhao Ye pointed at the sweet potato, only to see Zu Long holding the potato in one hand and waving his hand with a smile.
"Let me do it!"
Brother Zheng came in front of the sweet potato vine and was about to reach out to pull it, but he stopped for a moment and turned around to ask.
"Is there anything particular?"
Zhao Ye was stunned for a moment and said,"There's nothing particular. Just pull it out!"”
There were a few hundred people taking care of the sweet potatoes and potatoes on the two acres of land. They were loosening the soil, watering, and fertilizing every day.
The soil was very loose. Brother Zheng only needed to use some strength, and a few big sweet potatoes were pulled out one by one.
Compared to the potato in his hand, the sweet potato paled in comparison.
The sweet potatoes were bigger and had more weight!
Brother Zheng smiled. He couldn't hide his smile.
"Dig!"
Brother Zheng picked up a few sweet potatoes and potatoes and stood up!
The surrounding officials swarmed forward.
"Crazy! Crazy!"
Zhao Ye had never seen such a crazy scene before. Even Li Si and Zhao Gao were digging crazily.
Old General Wang was among them.
As a modern person, Zhao Ye could never understand how significant it was for the ancient people to produce a thousand catties of grain per mu.
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