"Wubing, what are these potatoes and corn?”
Fu Su asked in confusion.
Ying Zheng, Li Si, and the others were also confused.
They had never heard of potatoes and corn before. They could only look at Ying Wubing in confusion.
"Potato and corn are high-yield crops.”
"In the past three years, I've done countless planting experiments.”
"The yield of potatoes can be maintained at 4000 catties per mu of land. The yield of corn is relatively small, but it can also reach 2800 catties per mu of land.”
"As long as we promote these two crops in Great Qin, in half a year, Great Qin will no longer have to worry about food.”
Everyone's pupils instantly trembled as they glared at Ying Wubing.
"Wu Anjun, is what you said true?!”
"Such a high yield, it can be called a divine seed. Is this really something that exists in the world?？”
"I still can't believe it. It's really too shocking and unbelievable!”
Although this was a world where the heavens had fused and all the dynasties were present.
However, other than the relatively prosperous martial dao luck, there were no high-yield crops like potatoes, corn, and sweet potatoes.
This was also why Ying Wubing had obtained a lot of national luck points after cultivating potatoes and corn.
No matter what, food was the most important thing, and it had a far-reaching impact on the country.
Therefore, when Ying Wubing mentioned the production of potatoes and corn, the big shots of the imperial court were so excited and lost their composure.
If all of this was true, Great Qin's strength would instantly rise by several levels and become more powerful than other countries.
Most importantly, he could develop in many aspects and strengthen his own strength.
He wanted to make Great Qin the strongest country in the Nine Prefectures!
Ying Wubing, as the discoverer and advocate of this kind of great achievement that would benefit the country and the future, naturally had a lot of credit.
If they followed behind, they could also leave their names in history.
This temptation was too great.
"Really, this kind of thing can't fool people.”
Ying Wubing smiled bitterly.
This kind of thing would be obvious with just a glance. It could not be deceived at all. Of course, he would not joke about this kind of thing.
"This matter is of great importance. Seeing is believing."
"Let's go to your mansion and take a look.”
Ying Zheng couldn't take it anymore. He directly grabbed Ying Wubing's hand and walked out.
This concerned the future of the Great Qin Empire and the fate of the country.
Ying Zheng could not wait any longer.
Fu Su, Li Si, and the others hurriedly chased after him.
In their hearts, they shared the same feelings as Ying Zheng, wanting to see what this divine seed looked like right away.
Ying Wubing brought Ying Zheng and the others back to their original residence.
After entering, he pointed at a field that was more than ten mu in size and said with a smile.
"Those few acres of land are potatoes, and the next few acres of land are corn.”
"The corn still needs some time to mature.”
"The potatoes are almost ripe. This mu of land can be harvested.”
Ying Zheng urged impatiently.
"Since that's the case, let's dig it out and take a look.”
"Is there anything I need to pay attention to?”
"Will the potatoes be damaged?"
Although he was anxious, Ying Zheng was still very calm. He did not dare to act rashly and asked Ying Wubing for the details of how he should do it.
Fu Su, Li Si, Feng Quji, Wang Jian, and Meng Tian had all learned from Ying Zheng. They bared their arms, rolled up their sleeves, and looked at Ying Wubing, waiting for Ying Wubing's guidance before starting to act.
"There's no technique. Just follow it and pull it out.”
"If it's too solid and can't be pulled out, you can loosen the surrounding soil first.”
As Ying Wubing spoke, he squatted down and demonstrated it personally.
He pulled along a potato seedling with all his might and lifted one up. There were a total of six to seven potatoes. They were not too big, all the size of a fist.
Ying Zheng and the others looked at this scene in amazement, and were extremely excited.
It was indeed food. There were potatoes in it.
"Dig!"
With Ying Zheng's order, everyone started to move.
The Great Qin Empire's two Prime Ministers, two Great Generals, and even two Young Masters were all squatting on the ground and digging potatoes, and they were having a great time.
This scene was simply too strange.
"That's amazing! After digging up so much, there were at least three to four potatoes in each stalk, weighing about three catties. Some even had six to seven potatoes, weighing about eight catties.”
"According to this calculation, this mu of land can produce more than 4,100 catties of potatoes!”
"Wu Anjun didn't lie. This is really a divine seed that can produce 4,000 catties per mu!”
Feng Quji was so excited that tears streamed down his face. As Great Qin's Right Prime Minister, his main responsibility was logistics.
Unlike Li Si, who came up with ideas and made national policies, he did a thankless job.
Over the years, Great Qin had been living frugally, bit by bit, and only now did it have enough food to go to war and carry out national policies.
However, the credit would always go to Li Si, Wang Jian, and Meng Tian, while Feng Quji had to bear more responsibility. If there was no problem, it was only natural. If there was a problem, it would be a great crime to be beheaded.
It could be said that the person who had suffered the most in Great Qin was him.
There was no need to mention the corn now.
With these potatoes, Great Qin would no longer lack food, and the pressure on him would be greatly reduced.
"Wubing, do you know that you have done something that only Great Saints like Shennong and Suiren could do? Big Brother is proud of you!”
Fu Su looked at Ying Wubing with admiration.
He believed in Confucianism and advocated benevolent government.
Ying Wubing's two grain seeds were the work of ten thousand generations. From now on, Great Qin's people would be able to eat and live because of Ying Wubing.
This level of benevolence was something that even Confucius, the founder of the scholarly faction, could not catch up to.
"We bow down to Lord Wu 'an's benevolence!”
Li Si, Feng Quji, Wang Jian, and Meng Tian all bowed respectfully. They sincerely admired Ying Wubing from the bottom of their hearts.
This was really a benevolent policy that benefited the country and the people!
Compared to Ying Wubing, all the contributions they had made over the years seemed so insignificant.
The few of them could not help but sigh in their hearts. Sometimes, they had to admit it. Some people were born strong.
"You flatter me. This is just a coincidence.”
She was a little embarrassed by their compliments because she was not sick.
Speaking of which, these potatoes and corn were all extracted by the system. All he had to do was plant them.
Now, it was as if he had become the savior of the world. Ying Wubing felt a little guilty after being praised.
"I'm not flattering you. This is the praise and admiration you deserve.”
Tears streamed down Ying Zheng's face as he looked at Ying Wubing with a pained expression.
"Wubing, you've suffered for Supreme Qin!”
Ying Wubing was speechless.
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