Ding! Congratulations, Master, for obtaining 100,000 Emotional Value points!
Ding! Congratulations to Master for obtaining 80,000 Emotional Value from Wang Jian!
Ding! Congratulations, Master, you have obtained 50,000 points of Fu Su's Emotional Value!
……
Just this sentence alone had earned Zhao Che close to 300,000 Emotional Value!
One had to know that there were only a few people.
If he were to announce it in court, he would definitely be rich!
"50…50 dan?"
"Ninth brother, don't speak nonsense!"
Fu Su could not help but try to dissuade him.
It didn't matter if the three of them chatted in private.
However, he was asking for 50 stones. Wasn't this ridiculous?
After the self-repair of Zhengguo Canal, the income of Guanzhong area is one bell per mu.
In total, it was about three stones.
Even so, Guanzhong could be called a land of abundance!
In other places, the production was even lower.
In order to survive, the commoners had to plant as many as possible.
Jiang Lu also stopped eating.
He stared blankly at Zhao Che.
He believed Zhao Che's story.
But he didn't believe that there was a grain seed that could produce 50 dan per mu!
This was simply cheating!
"Gongzi Che, are you serious?”
"This matter is of great importance.”
Wang Jian found Zhao Che more and more pleasing to the eye.
However, he couldn't speak nonsense in front of Qin Shihuang.
Regardless of whether it was true or false, there was nothing wrong with being humble.
Even if the yield per mu was 50 dan, it could still be said to be very little, right?
50 dan and that was it?
I'm already going overboard…
As for you guys, you're still the same.
Besides, potatoes contain a lot of water, so isn't it normal for them to have a high yield per mu?
Sometimes, one must not be fooled by high production.
The water content of potatoes was more than 70%, while that of rice was only 13%.
To give an inappropriate example, was watermelon production high?
High!
However, the water content exceeded 90%!
Qin Shihuang didn't understand this anyway.
He had eaten potatoes before, and they were indeed delicious.
His thoughts were similar to Fu Su's.
Potato was suitable for food and vegetables, and the yield was so high…
Hiss!
Wouldn't it be wonderful if it was used as military rations?!
Not to mention 50 dan per mu, more than 10 dan was enough to be considered auspicious!
With Zhao Che's achievements, it was not a problem for him to enter the ancestral temple and enjoy the incense of the public house!
Those who had the qualifications to enter the ancestral temple were all the previous kings of the Qin country!
"Then how much do you think is suitable?"
"How about ten stones?"
Zhao Che waved his hand impatiently.
Wang Jian's old face darkened.
This kid's temper was still as bad as ever!
Especially when he was being sarcastic at times, it made people gnash their teeth in hatred.
Zhao Che's words were clearly mocking them.
"One is one, two is two."
"You said that the potato yield per mu is 50 stone, so I will believe you for the time being.”
Qin Shihuang was very domineering.
He was the Emperor and had always been suspicious.
If it didn't happen in front of him, he basically wouldn't believe it.
Even if Zhao Che was his son, it was the same.
"How should we farm these potatoes?”
"Can it be stored?"
"Do you know about these things?"
Look, Qin Shihuang's focus was different.
He didn't dwell too much on the truth of the matter.
He wanted to know more about other key points.
"Farming is very simple."
"You just need to cut the seed potato along the bud and bury it in the soil. It would be best to get some plant ash as a cushion, and then continue to apply fertilizer and water as usual to repel insects.”
There had been fertilizers since the Spring and Autumn Warring States Period.
Mencius once said: In a bad year, the fields will be filled with manure.
Xunzi said: It is the duty of farmers to cover the land, plant crops with thorns, and enrich the fields with manure.
They could understand what Zhao Che said.
"Can I store it for a long time?"
Wang Jian was also very concerned about this problem.
The most important element of military rations was storage!
"At most half a year."
Zhao Che gave the answer.
Normally, it would be considered good if it could be stored for a month.
If it was placed in the cellar, it could be stored for a longer time.
In the past, potatoes that were three to five months old could still be eaten.
However, the longer it was stored, the worse it tasted.
"The storage time is a little short."
Qin Shi Huang nodded and didn't mind.
Compared to corn, this was the main food in Guanzhong.
There were even granaries that had been stored for more than twenty years!
Although the taste wasn't good, it could fill one's stomach.
It was definitely not a problem to be used as coarse rice.
"Wait…"
Qin Shihuang's eyes suddenly became extremely vicious.
He looked at the dazzling array of potato dishes on the table.
"Could it be that the thing on this table is the seed potato?!”
"That's right."
“……”
“……”
“……”
Qin Shihuang looked up helplessly, his face filled with grief and indignation.
"Damn prodigal!"
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