Tomorrow

　　 Chapter 62 The Power of Seeds

　　 Yun Zhao is very much looking forward to Xu Guangqi's package!

　　 He doesn't know what's inside. He only knows that if all the things he needs can come over, he will be able to improve the food shortage in Guanzhong.

　　 Although it is impossible to do it overnight, he hopes to plant a large amount of it after experimenting.

　　 The mailing system of the Ming Dynasty was very developed. At least, Yun Zhao thinks that people can mail people and goods together, and they have a good reputation.

　　 Yunzhao received his package, and at the same time also received a person.

　　 is not interested in this person Yun Zhao at all, he only cares about the three cars full of seeds.

　　 "This little man, where is my Jiro?"

　　 Yunzhao pulled out a corn cob from the carriage and let out a long sigh of relief, then got into the carriage and continued to play.

　　 A half-foot-long sweet potato was held in Yun Zhao's arms, reluctant to let go.

　　 "This little man, where is my Jiro?"

　　 Yunzhao looked up at the old servant with all white hair and beard and said, "Where are the potatoes I want?"

　　 The old servant smiled and said, "You mean Dutch potato?"

　　 Yunzhao frowned and said, "Has the Dutch already established a country?"

　　 The old servant smiled and said, "No, it's still under Spanish rule."

　　 "Where are my potatoes?"

　　 "Dutch potato!"

　　 "He will be called Tudou from now on!"

　　 The old servant was unwilling to argue with Yun Zhao, and came to another carriage, opened a box, took out a fist-sized potato and handed it to Yun Zhao: "The Dutch potato that the second master wants, the big master has prepared two hundred catties!"

　　 Yun Zhaomo touched the rough skin of the potatoes and whispered: "Too little."

　　 The old servant smiled and said, "This is half of the output of the master's experimental field."

　　 "Have you calculated the yield per mu?"

"Two thousand six hundred catties, but this is the result of sixteen farmers carefully serving this acre of land. The master said that in Guanzhong, the sandy land of the Tianzi name can be about 1,800 catties. If Xiaolang expects When planted in dry fields, the yield per mu will not exceed eight hundred catties."

　　 Talking to this old servant is very easy, mainly because the way of speaking is a bit figured out, whether it is the two new terms "test field" or "accounting", they can understand it without explaining it.

　　 The old servant naturally discovered this, but he was not surprised. After all, this fat boy should be the disciple of the second master.

　　 After listening to the old servant's talk about the yield per mu, Yun Zhao was somewhat disappointed. In terms of the average potato output per mu in his poverty-stricken villages, the yield has shrunk too much.

　　 "Little Lang, where is my Jiro?"

　　 Yunzhao grabbed his ear and said, "Mister said he is dead."

　　 The old servant was not surprised by these words, and said again: "Please let me know, where did my Jiro die?"

　　 Yunzhao pointed to the front yard of the Yun family's mansion and said, "I died in the school. I woke up once in the morning and ate a lot of meals. It is noon now, and I probably died again."

　　 The old servant smiled slightly, thanked Yun Zhao, and went straight to the school.

　　 Yun Mengyi had already unloaded all the goods on the carriage and paved the ground.

　　 Potatoes, corn, and sweet potatoes are the largest in number, and the rest are small bags, small bags of seeds. Many Yunzhao don't know them, but Yunzhao still knows pepper seeds.

　　In the days waiting for the seeds to arrive, Yunzhao, the cellar for storing seeds, has long been dug.

　　 Seeing the things go down the cellar with his own eyes, Yun Fu personally locked the cellars and hung the key on his waist.

　　 The valuable things are best kept by Yunfu. Until now, Yun Zhao couldn't find the Yun's arsenal there.

"These things are of great use?" Yun Fu looked at the cellar and then at Yun Zhao. This was the first time he found that Yun Zhao valued something so much. At least, the two silver ingots in his arms were picked up by him yesterday. Here comes one.

　　 "If you do it well, these things are a life."

　　 Yunfu nodded, and squatted on the edge of the cellar and started smoking. He didn't seem to be leaving anymore.

When 　　 Yunzhao returned to the school, his husband had obviously already cried, and the old servant was crying even more. The big old man was crying too much.

　　 Yunzhao pulled out an evergreen plant that Mr. Yunzhao had planted. After loosening the soil, he planted two pepper seeds in it.

　　 He doesn't know whether these chili seeds will sprout and produce chili peppers. In short, he is a little worried.

　　 Xu Yuanshou pushed a baggage to Yun Zhao and said: "The gate is repaired."

　　 Yunzhao curled his lips and said: "Too few, it is not easy to cover the door."

　　 "Two hundred taels are enough to cover one gate."

　　 "Not enough, just two stone lions squatting at the door about one foot high is more than the price."

　　 "What does the college want a stone lion for?"

　　 "Suppress evil!"

　　 Xu Yuanshou looked at Yun Zhao and said, "Two hundred taels should be enough to be a stone lion!"

　　 "Then make one first?"

　　 "Be one, I am not afraid of slowness, I am afraid of stopping!"

　　 "Yun Meng is a good stonemason!"

　　 "He can only chisel a lion into a dog!"

　　 Yun Zhao saw a smile on Mr. Xu's face, and waved his hand and left the room.

Mr. 　　's mood has improved. It seems that he and his brother are not without feelings, but the knot in his heart can't be solved.

　　 My mother is directing the family members to transfer the grain from the Ai Treasury to the mountain. The government is about to collect autumn grain. It is not appropriate to put too much grain at home.

　　 With money in the family, my mother's confidence is not normal, so the high wall at the mouth of the valley is thicker.

　　 In the evening, Yunxiao, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, came back with a wooden box. He opened the wooden box and showed it to Yun Zhao, Yun Meng, Yun Hu, and Yun Leopard. After seeing it, he gave it to a bandit to take it out.

　　 "Kill Monk Peng so soon?"

　　 Yunzhao was a little puzzled, according to his estimation, this matter would still take a lot of effort.

　　 "The head was brought by the wife of Monk Peng."

　　 "What a cruel woman!"

　　 "You should be a bold woman. After killing her husband, she didn't let his brother change money, but came with her head. She is a smart one."

　　 "Have you let go of that woman?"

　　 "No, she killed her after killing her brother."

　　 Yunzhao yawned and said, "Who is going to receive Yukou in Chang'an County?"

　　 "Yun Jiao is gone, and the second and third head of Monk Peng was killed by Yun Jiao, and the rest of us were taken by us."

　　 "Remove the people and put them in Qingyu, build a reservoir there, and open up wasteland! I want those lands next year."

　　 Yunzhao thought for a while and made a decision.

　　 "Qingyu can support no fewer than 5,000 people."

　　 "All the grain and grass brought by Monk Peng are used, can it last a year?"

　　 Yunxiao nodded and said: "If you can survive, it means you will be a little bit more miserable. In these years, it's good to be alive. No one will complain about the hardship of life."

　　 Yunzhao said to Yun fiercely before entering the mansion: "Eating my family’s food requires participating in military training. Everyone should practice, regardless of men, children, women or the elderly!"

　　 "Full practice?"

　　 "All practice, the court has ordered the formation of a group training, just use this title."

　　 "Are we thieves?"

　　 Yunfu interrupted and said: "You can tell who is the group training and who is the thief. Do you expect those officials to also be able to tell?"

　　 Yun Meng, Chang'an, and Lantian counties are linked together. This is a very important thing. The young master moved the people from the old camp of Monk Peng out, so that it will be convenient for you to take charge of Yukou in Chang'an County. UU reading www. uukanshu. com

　　 In the next two years, don't treat those people harshly, don't let them eat too much, give them food every day, don't be afraid of trouble. "

　　 Yun Zhao listened to Yun Fu's words, smiled slightly and entered the door.

　　 Mr. was in agitated mood today and had no time to teach. Yun Yang went to the city wall construction site again, Yun Juan, Yun Shu went to the mountain to dig yam, Huang Jing went, this is their brother’s two winter days' staple food.

　　 Yunzhao looked back for a long time before he found Qian Shao Shao behind the gate.

　　 "Can't you stand in the sun?"

　　 "No, girls in Mingyue Tower, mothers dislike me for being unlucky and can't be seen by them all the time, you don't know, I spent a while living in my sister's skirt."

　　 "...No one hits you here."

　　 "I'm still more careful, don't worry, my ears are very pointed, as long as you call me, I will definitely hear."

　　 "What did you hear?"

　　 "Monk Peng was killed by his wife."

　　 "Are you afraid?"

　　 "Don't be afraid, it's not killing my sister!"

　　 Yunzhao dug his ears, and said helplessly: "Do you want to practice martial arts?"

　　 "I have practiced!"

　　 "Practicing? Who taught you?"

　　 "An old swordsman in Xi'an, he wanted to lie to me and go with him. I didn't want my sister to go, but he taught me a lot of things, such as how to hide."

　　 "Why didn't you help your sister when Yunhu snatched your sister?"

　　 "I can't beat it, but I remembered what Yunhu looked like... I'm going to come to Yunhu and rescue my sister when I grow up."

　　 Yunzhao looked at Qian Shaoshao’s **** and white eyes, and couldn’t help but shudder. If he didn’t help Qian Duoduo go to her brother, God knows if he would be targeted by this guy...