Chapter 127: Attracting the attention of the government

Author: That sour sugar

Chapter 127: Attracting the attention of the government

"You guess?" Zhang Ci smiled.

"The corn from my three acres of land does not seem to cause any trouble." Chen Fan did not answer directly.

Zhang Ci smiled again: "Corn is different from sweet potatoes. Corn is only three acres of land, so you haven't sold it for much money. Although acre of corn can bear thousands of ears, the people of Yuanfeng County do not lack food and will not rely on it.

To fill your stomach, corn means buying some seeds to play with it.”

"Yes, sweet potatoes have 100 acres, which is easier to attract attention. Moreover, the villagers of Wild Horse Mountain and Qijiadu have planted some sweet potatoes, and they have been looking forward to it for several months. Everyone has seen the current yield, that's it.

Their life-saving food is also the life-saving food of Shengping County." Chen Fan continued to say.

"Do you really think Yuanfeng County Government didn't notice your corn?" Zhang Ci looked at her.

She was silent for a while and said, "Maybe they have sent someone to buy it?"

Zhang Ci smiled: "Of course. If the county government cannot pay attention to crops with such high yields, it would be strange."

Chen Fan did not doubt their attention, but was just wondering why the county government handled it so low-key and gentle?

"At the time when the corn seeds were picked up by the people on the road, you collected the seeds publicly. It is easy to explain the occurrence of corn in Yuanfeng County. The county government only needs to buy some corn cobs and send them to them to explain the growth and yield.

The credit comes.”

"Do they know the growth situation?" They sent someone to stare at it all the way?

Zhang Ci smiled: "Since you bought the hundred acres of saline-alkali land, anything on that land will attract attention. Now the entire Daxiang Dynasty knows your flower gallery."

Chen Fan opened his eyes wide and sat down straight.

"Will anyone stare at you?" She looked at Zhang Ci nervously.

He smiled and said, "What do I have to watch? I just brought a group of people to live in your field, helping you raise chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, raise pigs, and helping you guard the house. These are a lot of things

People will ask people to do things. There is nothing to watch at home. You can just take a group of children to run and everyone in Daxiang will come to watch. It’s okay. You practice martial arts at home, and you will study at home.

It is normal for you to read at home. But your forage grass is so well planted, so lush and so tender."

No one had any idea of ​​forage. Xiao Liangqi's family opened a ranch, and he had never come to talk to her about forage, so he just sent someone to buy some forage back.

"The county government is waiting for you to have seeds. It seems that people often come to see it. After reading it clearly, go back and draw pictures and keep records. The growth process of your corn, several names, the scene of boiling corn, and the taste of corn

They will record the selling price and report it to it." Zhang Ci said one by one, and Chen Fan was frightened.

Looking at her frightened look, Zhang Ci smiled: "You don't have to worry, they just come to see how your crops look, it's no different from other people and passers-by. There are many people coming on your field every day.

Come and go."

Chen Fan still felt a little chill behind his back: "But they are the government. The others just watch the fun, but they also draw pictures to record the things we do. What we do is under their noses. Wouldn't those forage grass make people feel strange, right?

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"Don't you even have the seeds of ginseng Ganoderma lucidum snow lotus? Many people have seen and heard it. What is forage?"

Chen Fan was amused.

"Besides, your corn is not selling high, it's just the price of ordinary food. Don't worry." Zhang Ci comforted again.

Everyone has tasted the taste of sweet potatoes. That night, the sweet fragrance of sweet potatoes came from every household.

Although the villagers don’t have many sweet potatoes, they still have to dig them for a day. Seeing the sweet potatoes of all sizes filled the baskets, everyone laughed so hard that they couldn’t stop.

At about ten o'clock, someone from the county government came, and there was still a large group, including the county magistrate.

Everyone present saluted the officials and the county magistrate smiled: "Don't be too polite, just be busy with your own work. I just come and take a look."

The villagers hesitated for a while and then went to work hard. They also knew that even if they stayed, the county magistrate would not really chat with them like a decent person. They didn't dare to leave just now because they were afraid that the county magistrate would blame him. Now the county magistrate has spoken

Then, everyone naturally dispersed.

A group of officials watched the villagers busy with interest, and they also held a few sweet potatoes and weighed them. A small official borrowed a stalk scale from the villagers and weighed them how many kilograms of sweet potatoes can be produced by a sweet potato vine.

"It actually has three or four kilograms!" Before he could finish his amazement, the vine set a new record, "There are five or six kilograms here!"

"If you calculate this way, it is no problem to collect three thousand kilograms per acre of land, and four or five thousand kilograms are possible. If you promote this sweet potato, it will be a great achievement to solve the problem of people's food." The master said

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The other county officials also spoke beautiful words one after another, and the county magistrate was in a very good mood and laughed.

After looking at the sweet potatoes for a while, a group of people went to the terraced fields to see the rice there.

"Why is this rice so short?" The people all opened their eyes widened.

"Can the rice on the terraced fields not grow well?" Someone said weakly and was immediately refuted: "Look at the rice ears, so many grains are so full, how can it grow?

not good?"

"It wasn't it been two days before that the rice in many farmlands fell down, and the rice on this mountain stood up well." Someone discovered the highlight.

After he reminded him, everyone looked at the rice again, all of which were straight rice stalks.

"Is this a new variety of rice?" the county magistrate thought.

"If it is really a new variety, where did they come from? Why have they never seen it or heard of it before?" the county magistrate asked.

"Maybe it was transported from other places?" the county magistrate guessed.

"No matter where I bought the rice seeds, I am from Shengping County now." The master rolled his beard and everyone suddenly realized.

"The yield of this kind of rice seems to be very high per mu." The county magistrate was in a better mood.

Zhang Ci came over and bowed: "Grandmasters greet you, please give me a look and sit in the humble house."

The county magistrate looked at several houses at the foot of the mountain and nodded.

Everyone entered the house, Chen Fan had already boiled water and made tea for everyone, the kind that they had made for them last time.

Zhang Ci introduced himself, and the officials looked surprised and looked at Chen Fan.

The master introduced the positions and surnames of the officials to Zhang Ci, and Zhang Ci called them one by one.

The county magistrate praised the yield of sweet potatoes, and then asked a question directly: "It seems that this sweet potato appears in Shengping County for the first time. Where did the girl's sweet potatoes come from?"
Chapter completed!