Qin Shi Big Boss

Chapter 107 Don't Worry About Me
"I'm also the most curious, how much can the yield of this sweet potato be?" Lu Buwei said anxiously.

"According to estimates, the current output of sweet potatoes is twenty times that of the original grain. However, there are certain requirements, that is, we must cultivate according to our method in order to achieve this output." Ying Zheng said with a chuckle.

"Twenty times!" King Zhuangxiang of Qin was very frightened and screamed loudly, regardless of the king's etiquette.

twenty times,
After all what point of view?

That is to say, the land that could have supported one family can now support twenty families.The Qin State originally had a vast territory and numerous customs, and it should be the top among the seven countries. Now that the grain output is twenty times greater, the number of customs will increase dramatically in a few years.

The increase in customs will definitely bring huge benefits, such as the number of troops, the amount of taxation, etc., all of which have significantly improved.

"Zheng'er, are you telling the truth?" King Zhuangxiang of Qin grasped Ying Zheng's dirt-covered little hand, his voice trembling a little.

A twenty-fold increase in production is not just a simple number, but it can greatly increase the power of Qin. Even if it does nothing, Qin Capital can rely on its overall national strength to crush other countries.

Twenty times, a terrifying and frightening number, a number that makes the seven countries fearful, is now born.

"My child dare not lie to my father." Ying Zheng was very sincere, and he didn't look like he was lying at all.

Lu Buwei was also extremely shocked. As a prime minister, he naturally understood the sharpness of it and understood what this number represented.

Right now, he can't even control himself, and he thinks in his heart: "The crown prince wins the government, it should be the blessing of Qin and the whole world, and bringing such a large amount of food production to the common people, his name will last forever, and his merits are better than the three emperors."

Zhao Gao was also very generous when he heard about twenty times, and the Iceman who was almost at the cost turned into a Fireman, thinking in his heart: "What a Yingzheng, a simple crop, can bring such a wonderful thing. What's wrong with letting me, Zhao Gao, be your servant for such a frightening income? I, Zhao Gao, am delighted to do my best for such a strong man."

Because King Qin Zhuangxiang was too generous, he first questioned: "Is it really twenty times?"

"Yes." Ying Zheng said.

……

"Is it really twenty times?"

"Father, you have asked me hundreds of times, can you stop asking, the sun is almost setting." Ying Zheng said impatiently for the first time in his life.

King Qin Zhuangxiang smiled awkwardly and said: "I am just a little generous and really happy, so I keep asking this question."

"Father, if you don't trust me, you can dig out all the sweet potatoes in the ground, and you will know if you estimate it. This time, I invite my father to come here, because I want to give my father a joy and give him a taste. Have a taste of sweet potatoes," Ying Zheng said.

When it comes to weighing, several people really want to give it a try, not because they don't trust Ying Zheng, but because they want to witness this historic moment.

"Zheng'er, it's not that my father doesn't trust you, but I really want to see with my own eyes how heavy this sweet potato is. I'll see for myself at this time." King Qin Zhuangxiang rubbed his big belly and said with a smile.

"I also want to take a look. How much does this rumored sweet potato weigh?" Lu Buwei stroked his beard, obviously very interested in sweet potatoes.

Zhao Gao is also extremely generous, almost turning into a normal person's expression. He wants to see the real expression of this sweet potato, and whether its weight is really twenty times as spicy.

Tian Yan was very moved, and he clenched his fists tightly. The soil on his body was scattered and scattered, and in an instant, it turned into fine sand and fell on the ground.After so many days of hard work, now is finally the time to witness the harvest.

The same is true for the younger generation of farmers. They were very excited and began to study it in a low voice.Although there were areas of misconduct, King Qin Zhuangxiang did not pay attention to them. He focused his attention on sweet potatoes.
"It's finally time for this day."

"After working hard for more than three months, it's time to harvest."

"Last time I dug it up secretly and took a look. It's so big that I can't hold it with one hand."

Ying Zheng waved his hand, and the young farmer was impatient. He immediately stepped forward, occupied the four corners, and started digging quickly.Because of the entrustment and Yingzheng's instructions, they were very careful, and the soil churned out one after another. A huge clod of mud was excavated in front of everyone, which made people tongue-in-cheek and sentimental.

The joyful farmer's junior gently broke the soil and washed it with water, revealing the dark blood-colored skin.

Seeing this, King Zhuangxiang of Qin said, "I didn't expect this sweet potato to be so big. It looks the same as two or three stones. I have never seen such a crop before. It is really strange."

"This time the prince has made great achievements, which should be remembered by the common people. It is enough to shock the six kingdoms, shake the world, and shake the past and the present." Lu Buwei sang praises from the heart, and there was no truth to it.

Tian Yan was extremely surprised, with a big and small mouth, staring blankly at the huge sweet potato, which looked like a human head, and it was extremely shocking.He thought to himself: "I didn't expect this kind of crop to exist in the whole country. I have searched all over the six countries for so many years, but I have never found such a god."

Zhao Gao was also extremely shocked, his expression was like that of a normal person, and there was an extremely cold smell somewhere.

The younger generations of the farm family were all very happy, they kept praising the sweet potato, and they were in awe and respect for Ying Zheng.

"This sweet potato is really heavy, almost as big as a small iron ball. If it's just based on the weight, it's enough for me to eat several meals."

"I don't know how long we can eat so many sweet potatoes. The people of the world will no longer have to suffer from hunger. The crown prince is a genius."

"More than a genius, he should be like a god. He is talented enough to achieve such feats. His achievements are huge, comparable to those of the Three Emperors."

When Yingzheng saw these sweet potatoes, although he understood them, he was still a little surprised. They were very different from the sweet potatoes on the earth.It's really worthy of being produced by the system. Sure enough, each one is as huge as a basketball.

I just don’t know how it tastes. According to the rules of the system, it should not be much worse, and may even be the most delicious.

He waved his hand lightly, waiting for the officials beside him to immediately step forward to prepare for the last miracle moment.I was even grateful, but I didn't expect Ying Zheng to leave such a great opportunity for them, and they could become No. 1 in weighing sweet potatoes.

The officials set up the weights. Even if they were supported by wooden boards, they still weighed down a few points on the ground, clearly showing their weight.The young farmers mustered up their strength, rolled up their sleeves one by one, their muscles bulged, hugged the cleaned sweet potatoes, and placed them on the other side of the weight.

Following the swaying of the weight, everyone's hearts were suspended, swaying, very uneasy, eager to know how much this sweet potato weighs.

King Qin Zhuangxiang is the most generous, because he knows that this sweet potato is related to the future of Qin State and the hegemony of the world, which is extremely important.It is not an exaggeration to describe sweet potatoes as the country's most important weapon.

Eventually, the balance stabilized.

"Six stones!" The official shouted loudly with a clear voice. Under the exposure of the sun, his expression turned slightly red and his body was covered with sweat.I just don’t know whether the sweat is due to nervousness, generosity, or the heat of the sun.

All the people seemed to be burned by these words, happy and a little scary.

After some weighing, the official made quick calculations and revealed loudly: "The ones dug up now are about ten stones."

Although there are so many spicy things, it is enough to make people happy and joyful. Some of the servants present, who were born as farmers, stared wide-eyed. The output is about ten stones
As soon as this statement was made, it would definitely go down in history and cause a shock to the whole country.

After the weighing was completed, the younger generation of the farm family were extremely happy and cheered and jumped for joy.

"It's great! After so many days of hard work, it really didn't go to waste. This sweet potato certainly lived up to everyone's expectations. It's only a small amount, and it's one of the smallest in an acre of land. Surprisingly, it can be about ten stones."

"My sister died of starvation at the beginning, so I entered the farm to hope that the common people could have something to eat. Today, digging this sweet potato, my lifelong dream can finally come true!"

"It's really thanks to the prince. Not only did he not look down on agriculture, but instead he paid attention to farmers. It must be God's blessing to be able to have the sweetness of today. Otherwise, how can we obtain such wonderful crops."

At this moment, the official suddenly knelt in front of King Qin and said with a tearful voice: "Your Majesty, I just read the wrong number because I was too generous."

"Huh?!" King Qin Zhuangxiang was slightly sullen.

"Tell me, how many sweet potatoes are there?" Lu Buwei said in a comforting tone.

"In the middle of the Prince's Mansion, the sweet potatoes dug up so far should be twenty shi." The official said in a tearful voice, as if he was afraid of punishment.

"Oh my god! Twenty stones, no matter what, the whole world is like a crop." Tian Yan couldn't believe it, even if she watered and sowed it herself, it was unbelievable that she could get such excellent results, and, This is still less than the output of one mu of land.

Ying Zheng didn't pay attention, but thought it was only natural, and said lightly: "The sweet potatoes here are better taken care of, and it's not uncommon to have twenty stones. The soil is different in the whole country, and the weather is also very different. So twenty stone should be a conservative budget."

"My widow forgives you for your innocence! This is a great merit, but how can you speak in a crying voice." King Qin Zhuangxiang laughed loudly. Every time he saw Ying Zheng, he could have such an unexpected harvest, which really made people very happy .

"There are still a few that haven't been dug out. You might as well dig them all out before it's too late." Tian Yan said with a chuckle.

As soon as these words came out, people became even more generous. The sweet potatoes just dug out had a large part of their edges.Because there are not many sweet potato seeds given by the system, it is impossible to sprinkle them in every place, so there is this shortcoming.

But now, these shortcomings have turned into anticipation, which makes people's hearts move and their spirits drift away.

"I was so excited, I almost forgot about the business. These sweet potatoes are just from a corner, and I haven't dug them all up yet."

"When I planted it, it was sprinkled unevenly. I didn't pay much attention at that time, but now it is a bit nervous."

"I really want to dig out all of them quickly and see how many there are."

In this regard, the younger generation of the farm family was also extremely happy, and started to get busy again.The sun was scorching hot, burning their bronze-colored skin and sweating, but they were still full of interest and looking forward to it.

King Zhuangxiang of Qin was very much looking forward to it. He stroked his beard and said, "According to what they said, the piece dug just now is just the least. Now I don't know how much there is. The widow guesses that the yield per mu should be about fifty shi."

Lu Buwei was looking forward to it even more, and then said: "After having sweet potatoes, Qin will have enough food for a long time. During the Battle of Changping, if Qin had enough food, it would definitely be able to overwhelm Zhao. "

King Qin Zhuangxiang knew this well, not to mention the Battle of Changping, even the most recent battle, he had a bitter relationship with the food, and said softly: "The food is the blood of the battle. With these things, the battle can last forever, otherwise The words are all a little showy, and they can't stand the toss."

Yingzheng expressed his deep understanding of this, nodded and said: "What the father said is justified. After having these sweet potatoes, I will no longer be afraid of eternal war. And when you get up, you will be invincible and victorious in every battle." Like an iron army."

Looking at the mountains of sweet potatoes, most of the shadows blocked King Qin Zhuangxiang's vision, but it made the latter extremely happy.Although being an official is important, after a long time, I have become more solemn, and I continue to think about the weight of sweet potatoes.

When the official read fifty shi, the audience was in an uproar, looking at those sweet potatoes in disbelief, as if looking at a monster.How did the things in those fields grow? It is obviously just a small piece of land, but it is really surprising that so many sweet potatoes can grow.

King Qin Zhuangxiang had been too happy for a long time, and a rush of blood rushed into his head, making him lose his sense.Ignoring the king's etiquette, he rushed to the middle of the sweet potato field, picked up something casually, and dug up first.

"Quickly, it must be fast, I want to know the result earlier. After all, how many sweet potatoes can be grown on such a small piece of land." Qin Zhuangxiang King panted, the hot sun shone on the robe, shining brightly, and sweat dripped down , quite a bit of a different meaning.Looking at King Qin Zhuangxiang again, he didn't feel tired at all, he was full of interest, just like a young man, extremely healthy.

"Your Majesty, wait for me!" Lu Buwei couldn't bear it anymore, instead of just sitting aside and waiting for the result, it's better to act early, see the weight of sweet potatoes, and experience the feeling of digging sweet potatoes, which is also a good choice.

He stepped forward, feeling hot and sweating profusely. He firmly grasped the object in his greasy hands and started digging with King Qin Zhuangxiang.

Seeing that the two of them came here, the younger generation of the farm family wanted to say something, but they dared not say so, so they had to continue to work hard.Tian Yan also felt that something was wrong, and his beautiful eyes were fixed on King Qin Zhuangxiang.

However, Ying Zheng covered his face and sighed: "Father, you dug in the wrong place. That is a ditch."

King Zhuangxiang of Qin smiled awkwardly when he heard this, looked at the wet robe, and said: "I just thought it was a mistake. Those people just dig it casually, and you can see sweet potatoes. I dug for a long time, but I didn't dig anything. come out."

"It's too embarrassing, but it's not important. You still have to dig it out. The most important thing now is to know how many sweet potatoes are in it." Lu Buwei was embarrassed.

"Buwei is right. The most important thing now is to dig out all these national treasures one by one and see how many are there." King Qin Zhuangxiang nodded, then waved his hand, and ordered the servants: "Don't even look at it. Then, if you don’t have an object, look for it, and if you can’t find it, dig it with your hands.”

They did not dare to disobey King Qin's order, they all agreed, and then started digging first.Because they didn't have much preparation, they mostly used hand planers to dig up the sweet potatoes one by one, which was very generous.

"I didn't expect it to be such a good fate."

"We will be the first to dig sweet potatoes."

"This sweet potato is really big. I've seen it in Western lands. It's called a cantaloupe fruit. But the yield of sweet potatoes is obviously much larger than that of cantaloupe."

"Damn, don't brag, didn't you listen to what the king said? This sweet potato is the most important treasure of the country, but the cantaloupe is comparable. The most important treasure of the country, do you know what it means? It is the most important treasure of the country."

Tian Yan lowered his body and whispered in Ying Zheng's ear. He could smell the faint body fragrance and said, "Prince, I also want to give it a try."

"Go!" Ying Zheng nodded and said lightly.

Zhao Gao snorted, he didn't expect Tian Yan to be subdued by Ying Zheng so quickly.When he subdued the startling salamander back then, he spent a lot of effort and exhausted all the means to get the startling salamander to stand on his side instead of Lai Ai's.

King Zhuangxiang of Qin dug for a while, and quickly dug out a huge sweet potato. He wanted to pull it out, but he mustered all his strength, but he couldn't let the sweet potato come out. So fresh."

"My lord, you have to dig again, don't be impatient." Lu Buwei said with a smile.

After Lu Buwei finished speaking, he dug again and found a half-sized sweet potato with soil on it, and the people around were once again in a state of shock.

"How can there be such a big sweet potato, isn't it the leader of the sweet potato?"

"It's just a big sweet potato."

"This big sweet potato is really big enough."

After Ying Zheng heard this, he looked up at the sky, remembered a cartoon character on Earth, and gave a rare smile.

King Zhuangxiang of Qin didn't admire it, so he dug again, and the soil came out one after another, and a huge sweet potato was dug out.

"I'm afraid this is the big leader among sweet potatoes! Otherwise, Naihe would be so big."

"Sharp sweet potatoes."

"The king is heroic!"

After King Qin Zhuangxiang pulled it out, there was a stalk attached to the bottom of the big sweet potato. Pulling it out along the way, there was indeed a bigger sweet potato.

"There are actually two sweet potatoes attached to each other. I think these sweet potatoes are so sharp." King Qin Zhuangxiang said in surprise.

After a lot of tossing, everyone was dirty and full of soil. There were a lot of broken leaves of sweet potatoes in their clothes, hands, and hair. They were messy and had a strong smell of sweat, which was not the same as that of a real farmer. It's no different.

After the official weighed it, he glanced at the scale and announced loudly: "The current yield of this sweet potato field is about 150 shi per mu."

When the farmer heard this, he immediately became happy. He had known that the yield of sweet potatoes was very high, but he did not expect that it could actually produce 150 shi.

"It's actually 150 shi. Is it true that my ears are hearing hallucinations? This is too surprising!"

"Not only is the yield high, but what's even more frightening is that these sweet potatoes are cultivated three times a year."

"The prince is so serious and sharp that he can actually produce sweet potato seeds. Seriously is Daqin's blessing."

When Tian Yan heard 150 shi, his breathing became short of breath, and his beautiful eyes stared at the scale near the officials. After reading it many times, he was sure that it was really 150 shi. ! The yield of the rice that our farm developed last time is not as high as this sweet potato."

Zhao Gao was terrified, looked at Ying Zheng with awe, and said in his heart: "You must not offend Ying Zheng, otherwise, there may be great troubles. Who is he who can make such a sweet potato? Seeds, isn’t there really such a saying as the Son of Heaven?”

When Lu Buwei heard the 150 shi, his mind was shaken, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. He said slowly: "With this sweet potato, Daqin will no longer be afraid of famine, and it is obviously a step up from other countries."

"These sweet potatoes are all heavy and sharp, but no one expected that there could be 150 shi. It is more than 50 times more than those of rice and wheat. It is really scary." King Zhuangxiang of Qin couldn't help but sigh. Tongue Road.

The other officials were all dumbfounded. Looking at these tough sweet potatoes, they were filled with emotion and cheered on the spot.

"There are such strange crops in the world. Could it be that the gods came down to earth and made them?"

"The yield of 150 shi is already dozens of times that of other crops. It is indeed too scary."

"I have never seen such a big thing since I was a child. I took one to try it just now. It was too heavy."

"The state of Qin can be stable for a long time now, and after a few years, the barriers will increase sharply again."

"When the time comes, one person can kill those troops with one sip of water."

Yingzheng didn't expect that the sweet potato could reach more than 150 shi. He thought it was more than 20 times that of rice.He was soon relieved, because the products exchanged from the system are the first-class and noble products, and it is not surprising that with the hard work of several farm children, they may have today's results.

The whole audience was extremely shocked. They did not expect the yield of sweet potatoes to be so high, perhaps more than 150 shi.

After a long time, King Zhuangxiang of Qin regained his strength and said to Ying Zheng, "Is this sweet potato safe to eat?"

"Okay." Ying Zheng said softly, and then clapped his hands. Immediately, two servants came out, holding a lot of wood, and building together.

In a short while, flames were born, tumbling out, and the heat was surging. Everyone was already sweating because of the labor just now, and now it is even hotter.But they didn't pay attention, they wiped it off with their hands, and watched what Ying Zheng was going to do next.

"Is it convenient to only use wood? It's too rough, at least there should be a pot and some seasoning!"

"Hush! Don't talk, if you disturb the prince, it will be bad."

"Look! The prince knows what to do, what are we worrying about?"

"Zheng'er, you are so simple, is this really possible?" King Qin Zhuangxiang couldn't help asking.

"Yes, father, you can just watch the baby!" Ying Zheng piled up the wood like a bird's nest, then picked out a few pieces of sweet potatoes and threw them into it.

The flame roared, like a long snake, engulfing and moving, and then made a chi-chi sound.The moisture on the surface of the sweet potato was evaporated by the flame, and then the flame seemed to intensify a bit, as if burning the skin of the sweet potato, and finally returned to its original shape, but the surface of the sweet potato was scorched extremely black.

Seeing this scene, everyone was even more surprised and a little confused.

"Can it work? You can see that it is all blackened, and I love it even when I look at it."

"Don't talk, do you think the prince doesn't know?"

"I'm just saying that the prince must have his own hope, but when I watched it, my heart was very disturbed."

King Qin Zhuangxiang looked at the dark skin of the sweet potato, frowned, and asked: "Zheng'er, it should be healed soon! It's all roasted black."

"Not yet, we have to wait a little longer." Ying Zheng shook his head lightly.

"How long will it take? Looking at such a big sweet potato, it's hard to see it being roasted." King Qin Zhuangxiang said, the sweet potato inside, but he dug it out with great effort.

"Father, there is no need for you to worry, the child has his own opinions." Ying Zheng said with a chuckle.

"My lord, this sweet potato was excavated by the prince, he must know how to get it, so we don't have to worry about it." Lu Buwei persuaded.

(End of this chapter)