The five characters "Two thousand kilograms of yield per mu" fell like thunder in the courtyard. Everyone was shocked by it, their mouths opened wide, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
A yield of two thousand kilograms per mu is equivalent to a yield of twenty shi per mu. The most fertile land on both sides of the Chishui River in Xi State can only yield four or five shi per mu. In this way, it is five times that of rice on both sides of the Chishui River.
If you put it in the ordinary vassal states in the Southern Wilderness, it would be ten times...
After such conversion, everyone had a better idea of what a yield of two thousand kilograms per mu was, and at the same time they were even more shocked!
If the rice in the field can really yield two thousand catties per mu, let alone feed the people of Xi State, no one in the world will have to worry about hunger, and there will never be famine in the world.
But... could this scene really happen except in a dream?
If it weren't for Yao Yun who said these words, everyone would have dragged out the person who made random remarks and deceived the public with his monstrous words and beat him up.
As the Prime Minister of the country, Sun Muyue understands better than anyone what the increase in food means to the Xi Kingdom. She has always been calm and calm, her palms are sweaty at the moment, and her eyes are a bit nervous with hope: "Your Majesty, this [Plant and Tree Yin Yang Technique"
】Is it really so magical?"
Before Yao Yun could answer, the bald dragon spoke: "Your Majesty, who did you listen to? How could there be two thousand kilograms of rice per acre in this world? Even in the prehistoric era when the worlds of heaven and man were not separated, there was no such magic.
The rice fields are simply nonsense, Your Majesty, please don’t let others deceive you!”
Yao Yun smiled slightly, and the image of the old man from the previous life appeared in his mind, and he said with a smile: "The world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders, and the mystery of life is indescribable. If you haven't seen it, how do you know that there is no two thousand kilograms of rice per mu?"
The bald dragon looked in disbelief. Rice was one of the ordinary grains. The yield of four or five shi per mu of rice in Xi Country was already very impressive in his opinion. Farmers in Xi Country cultivated improved seeds, irrigated, fertilized, weeded, and cultivated carefully.
From the perspective of the bald dragon, Xiguo's farming technique is already an art, and it is indescribably wonderful.
There may be something better than it in the world, there is no doubt about this, and it is not surprising to increase the output by several percent or even double it, but to increase it four or five times all of a sudden is really shocking.
The bald man pursed his lips and said, "My lord, you are so sure. Have you ever seen this before?"
I've actually seen it! I've even tasted it!
Yao Yun cursed in his heart. Before traveling in his last life, he had heard that the yield of hybrid rice exceeded one thousand kilograms per mu. Although it was an experimental field, there was no doubt that rice with a yield of two thousand kilograms per mu really existed, and this was not the limit.
, there is still room for improvement.
"It's rare but strange. The yield of two thousand catties per mu is just a casual mention. If we work hard and make progress in the future, exceeding the yield of two thousand catties per mu will just follow the trend!"
Hearing this, not only Bald Long didn't believe it, but even the second elder Wu Tong, Yan Zhe Ah Qi, and Sun Muyue didn't believe it in their hearts.
Your Majesty’s braggadocio is getting louder and louder, and I really can’t stand listening to it anymore!
Among them, only Long Erye, a serious supporter, had an excited face, while the others had black lines on their faces, making the scene very embarrassing.
Even Mr. Long Er didn't quite believe Yao Yun's "bragging but not drafting", but he believed in the Yellowstone Book of Heaven.
Yao Yun also saw what everyone was thinking, and felt quite emotional in his heart. He felt so lonely that "everyone is drunk and I am sober alone." A bunch of country bumpkins were playing the piano to a cow, but there was nothing they could do!
This world is different from the previous one, but some of the laws are the same, such as hybrid vigor. This is the prerequisite for hybrid rice to be born in this world, and the emperor's daughter Xi accidentally discovered it when she studied the wood runes.
The art of [Yin and Yang of Plants and Trees] is the key to unlocking the door to exploring hybrid rice.
In a world with vitality and the way of runes, cultivating hybrid rice and continuously developing it is no longer a dream. Yao Yun is not surprised at all that one day, the yield exceeds expectations.
The second elder, Wu Tong, thought he was the king and had just been squeezed out of power by the bald dragon. Therefore, he insisted on his own opinion and insisted on saying that rice could produce two thousand kilograms per mu. So he, who was always a good man, glared at the bald dragon and warned the bald dragon.
The bald dragon shrank his neck angrily. He had just seen that the prince had stopped talking. He also knew that he had a bit of a venomous tongue and did not save the prince face in front of everyone, so he lowered his head and said nothing and stopped talking.
The second elder, Wu Tong, coughed and said with a smile on his face: "Ahem~ Your Majesty, regardless of whether the rice can yield twenty stones per hour, Your Majesty, can this secret rune technique [Yin Yang of Plants and Trees] really increase the yield of rice?"
"Master, what you said is true. Your Majesty, as long as the rice production can be increased, it will be a great joy. Let alone increasing the production by a dozen dan, even if it is an increase of one dan, the value of [Yin Yang Technique of Plants and Trees] can be comparable to that of [Steelmaking Technique]"
], [Earth and Stone Technique] is the secret method of controlling the country of Xi Kingdom!" Sun Muyue, as the Prime Minister of Xi Kingdom, has one person below ten thousand people, and is in charge of the affairs of Xi Kingdom, so she naturally understands the significance of increasing rice production.
Rice is the main crop in the south. Let alone a one-stone increase in production, even an increase of three to five dou would be great news to the people of Xi Country and to Xi Country.
After Yao Yun finished sighing, he had no intention of arguing with everyone about the twenty-dan per mu. It was meaningless. When he heard the second elder Wu Tong and Su Muyue talk about business, he nodded slightly and said confidently:
"The yield of twenty dan per mu is subject to various conditions, such as seeds, fertility, insect pests, etc. It requires countless efforts to be born. However, if the yield is only increased by one or two dan per mu, then hybrid rice will not be used once it is produced.
How long will it take to achieve it?”
"Your Majesty, what are you doing..." The bald dragon lowered his head as if a hunter had encountered the smell of blood. He raised his head with a look of dissoluteness on his face.
At first, everyone was still excited about the easy increase of one or two stones from the king's words, but when they heard the words of the bald dragon, they were immediately led astray.
Plants and trees are also divided into yin and yang, and everyone present has just understood it. When they heard such filthy words, such as these, and they were spoken from the mouth of their own king, everyone looked strange.
Especially Sun Muyue, the two girls of Black Water Black Snake all had slightly red faces.
Um~ Yao Yun was also slightly stunned. This group of people was really too impure. He immediately said seriously: "This is the great road of heaven and earth. Bald Dragon, don't talk nonsense."
The bald dragon chuckled: "Your Majesty, what's so mysterious about this hybrid rice, and why it can greatly increase rice production."
The second elder nodded slightly: "Yes, what is this hybrid rice?"
"This hybrid rice is not a sacred valley in the sky, nor is it a spiritual valley unique to some cave-heaven blessed land. It is rice in the world. It's just that they are hybrids and have hybrid vigor. What Uncle Long said just now is correct. It's what you think.
That's what happened!"
Everyone looked at each other in shock, not knowing what to do!
Seeing this, Yao Yun shook his head: "You don't understand, Ah Qi, please call Jiang He and Jiang Gu."
Everyone was sweating coldly, feeling that they had been insulted, but unable to refute.