There were meandering rivers, vast grasslands, and even distant mountains and jungles. There were animals galloping and playing in them.
Although it was only a picture, it was like water, constantly shaking and even splashing ripples from time to time.
Everyone clicked their tongues in wonder, not knowing what treasure it was.
Strangely enough, Meng Wei did not stop when he arrived before the strange painting. Instead, he continued to walk forward as if he was about to enter the painting.
Everyone didn't know the details and didn't dare to continue forward.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Meng Wei entered the painting.
Everyone exclaimed at the same time.
Even Tong Niantao screamed.
At this moment, there seemed to be an additional person on this painting. Moreover, he was walking not far away, and his figure was getting smaller and smaller.
Moreover, it looked as if there was such a person in the painting from the beginning. It was one and did not feel out of place at all.
Under everyone's terrified gazes, Meng Wei suddenly stuck his head out of the painting, his handsome face brimming with a smile.
"What are you waiting for?”
Meng Wei said.
Under Meng Wei's repeated explanations, Chun Tian He was the first to enter the painting.
Next was the bouncing Tong Niantao, as well as Li Mingda and the female Charm Guards.
In the end, when they saw that so many people were fine after entering, the commoners filed into the picture.
What came into view was a vast grassland, and in the distance was an endless forest and a continuous low mountain.
A small meandering river approached from afar. The sound of the water trickling down made this place seem peaceful and peaceful.
"What's going on?"
"This is too magical!"
"City Lord is indeed a celestial!”
"Unbelievable! This is unbelievable!"
"The land here can be reclaimed into countless farmlands. Hahaha, we won't have to worry about not having food to eat anymore!”
The excitement of the commoners was beyond words.
Previously, although they had fields outside the city, they were all slopes and dry lands that were not easy to cultivate. The yield was very low and the labor was huge.
Now, this place was full of fertile paddy fields. It was a good land that these poor people could not even dream of.
"I will give you as much land as you originally had. However, you only have the right to farm these lands, but you can't own them!”
Meng Wei said to everyone.
"Of course. These lands belong to the City Lord. I don't dare to dream of owning these lands. I only want to be able to cultivate and support my family!”
An old man said.
"That's right. We'll pay as much rent as the City Lord says! The land here was so fertile that it was possible that one mu of land could produce four to five hundred catties!”
Another old man said excitedly.
Meng Wei laughed and said," You don't need to rent the land that I've given you. I'll open up new land and open up wasteland. You can just pay me if you're willing to work."”
The land here had been restored to its original size. It was roughly estimated to be more than 20,000 mu. If some slopes were included, it would be more than 30,000 mu.
Currently, there were only 3,000 people in the city. Each person was given an acre of land, which was only 3,000 acres.
This was based on the number of people. The land occupied by the family was at least three to four mu.
Even the dry land was enough to feed the entire family. Now that it was changed to this fertile land, coupled with the fact that they could harvest four times a year, the food would probably pile up like a mountain.
"The yield of the land here is at least 700 to 800 catties. It's not rare to even produce a yield of 500 catties per mu!”
Meng Wei said casually as he looked around.
"What?! This…"
"Hehe, City Lord must be joking. How can there be a matter of a thousand catties per mu? It's probably not an immortal field in the sky!”
"That's right. The fertile land of the Great Tang doesn't even have a yield of two to three hundred catties per mu. If this place can produce a thousand catties, then wouldn't one mu of land be equivalent to four mu of land in the Great Tang?”
"Impossible, impossible. The City Lord has never planted soil before, so he probably doesn't know much about the actual situation!”
The commoners refused to believe it. This was far from what they usually knew.
In their minds, this kind of thing was simply unimaginable and impossible.
"Heh, what a fool's dream! You have no common sense at all!"
Li Mingda sneered and then mocked.
She had also been so shocked by the picture that she had fainted.
He felt that Meng Wei was becoming more and more mysterious. He even felt that he might really be some Great Immortal.
But when he heard that the Great Tang could produce two to three hundred catties of land, while the land here could produce five hundred catties, he felt a sour feeling and began to mock.
In her opinion, it was impossible to produce a thousand catties per mu. This was too contrary to the basic understanding of humans.
Meng Wei didn't get angry. He turned to her with a smile and said,"Don't you think it's a miracle that you can enter this place? Did you think this was possible before you came in?”
After he asked this question, everyone woke up. They had already walked into a painting. This was simply something that subverted common sense.
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