"These are those heaven-sent items?"
After chatting with the Fuma for a while, Li Shiming saw the fields in the inner courtyard.
"They are indeed mutants. I have never seen them before!”
Li Shi Min was a knowledgeable person, but he didn't recognize any of the crops in the garden!
Especially sweet potatoes and potatoes, they were unheard of!
"Imperial Father, this is a sweet potato. Although it doesn't look very good, it tastes very sweet. Especially after it's roasted, it tastes even better!”
Little Jin Yang jumped up and down as he picked up a ripe sweet potato and handed it to Li Shimin.
"The world is so big, and there are indeed many strange things!”
Li Shiming held the sweet potato in his hand and kept sighing. He was old and learned. Today, he finally saw it.
"Is that a potato?"
Before the sweet potato in his hand could warm up, Li Shiming saw a small pile of potatoes on the side and asked curiously.
"Yes, Imperial Father. These are potatoes. Although they don't taste as sweet as sweet potatoes, they are especially resistant to hunger! Moreover, the yield was very high. Under the condition of sufficient water, the yield per mu was no less than 3000 jin!”
Princess Jin Yang nodded and took out a few washed potatoes for Li Shimin to look at.
"Good! Good! Good!"
Li Shi Min said three words in a row, and his eyes were full of vigor!
A yield of 3000 jin per mu was equivalent to six times the current grain production of the Great Tang!
This was when the weather was good. If they encountered some natural disasters, the difference would be even more exaggerated!
"The heavens bless the Great Tang! The heavens truly bless the Great Tang!”
Li Shi Min held a sweet potato in one hand and a potato in the other. He wished he could scream at the sky, feeling that his life was about to reach its peak.
"Imperial Father, there are even better things over there!”
Princess Jin Yang covered her mouth and laughed when she saw her father's expression.
"What is it? Is there a better one?"
Li Shi Min's eyes widened. He couldn't imagine what could be better than potatoes and sweet potatoes.
Could it be the nectar of the immortal world?
"This is it!"
Princess Jin Yang brought Li Shimin to the special rice area.
This piece of land was isolated and surrounded by a fence.
"This is rice?"
Li Shiming was stunned when he saw the rice. The Great Tang had long since grown rice, so this thing was not rare to Li Shiming.
"Father, aren't you going to ask about the production?"
At this time, Princess Jin Yang had learned her lesson and winked at Li Shiming.
"Under normal circumstances, the yield per mu of rice is about 500 to 600 catties. How can this be 1,000 catties?”
Li Shimin thought for a while. The rice planting techniques of the Great Tang were not bad. The average yield per mu was about 500 catties.
However, looking at his daughter's expression, Li Shimin decided to make an exaggerated guess.
One thousand jin!
Double production!
"Too little!"
Unexpectedly, when Princess Jin Yang heard this answer, her little nose wrinkled and she shook her head decisively.
"A thousand jin is still too little?"
Li Shiming's eyes widened. Oh my god, double the production, double the happiness!
If the Great Tang's rice production could be doubled, Li Shimin would laugh his head off.
" Then…2000 jin?!"
Since Jin Yang felt that it was too little, Li Shimin decided to start talking.
Try to guess more!
However, Li Shimin felt that 2000 was a bit too much. It was unlikely.
However, Jin Yang still shook his head and looked at Li Shiming with disdain.
"Father, can you have some imagination? 1,000 was too little!”
"Two thousand jin and you still don't have imagination? Then how much is the yield of this rice?"
Li Shiming swallowed his saliva, feeling that the potato in his hand was no longer fragrant.
This was rice!
Not only could it cook, but it could also brew wine!
It had many uses!
"That, that much!"
Seeing that his father really couldn't guess, Jin Yang reached out a hand and gestured a number.
"Five…five thousand?"
Li Shiming carefully counted the five fingers Jin Yang had extended. He felt his heart tremble with every finger he counted.
This feeling was so f * cking exciting!
"Yes, five thousand!"
Jin Yang nodded affirmatively, but he said with some disappointment.
"However, 5,000 per mu is under the condition that there is sufficient water. If there is insufficient water, there will be no such number. It will be about the same as the yield of potatoes, about 3000 per mu."
"Oh my god!"
Li Shiming took in a few cold breaths. If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people around him, he would have sung a song!
Today was truly a good day!
"Reward! Great reward! I want to reward everyone who participated!”
Li Shiming was so excited that he could not calm down!
3000 potatoes per mu!
5000 per mu of special rice!
If these things were to be popularized, the Great Tang's strength would be at least tenfold!
What was the concept of ten times?
Li Shi Min didn't even dare to think about it!
It was too freaking scary!
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