"His father."
A shout brought Li Qiusheng's soul back.
"What's the matter?"
Li Qiusheng squinted his eyes and looked at his mother-in-law impatiently.
He was lost in thought as to what the mother-in-law was shouting out loud.
"Dad just looked at the sweet potato with good eyes, and mom was worried."
The eldest son Li Hui looked at his father uneasily.
There must be nothing wrong with him.
"It's okay, what's the matter?"
Li Qiusheng glared at his mother-in-law, turned around and looked at the sweet potato seedlings in his hand with a smile.
The gray bunches of sweet potatoes on it were the culprit that stunned him just now.
Just kidding, Fang Yi When it came time to plant sweet potatoes, the whole village was on tenterhooks because no one was planting them.
However, if it weren’t for Mr.
Zhao’s strict order and the grain and rice distributed by Mr.
Zhao if the harvest failed, few people would dare to plant it.
I didn’t expect that the first seedling would grow so long.
Sweet potatoes on a skewer, hey, at this moment, Li Qiusheng was just looking at it with a smile on his face, not caring about others.
Li Hui curled his lips and thought to himself, I don't know whose eyes almost popped out just now, startling a few of us.
Not to mention Li Hui's constant slander towards his father, Li Qiusheng was picking up the sweet potatoes with his hands and feet.
Without exception, every seedling brought out a bunch of sweet potatoes, which made Li Qiusheng extremely happy.
The Li family's mother-in-law and two The son was also astonished and surprised, and for a while, the small team of the Li family kept screaming in surprise.
After a while, Li Qiusheng, panting, sat on the ground with his mother-in-law's eldest son and second son to rest for a while.
They just harvested three acres of white sweet potatoes from the slopes, and the family was exhausted.
They didn't expect the yield of sweet potatoes from the ground.
There is so much, and I have been busy for so long in ecstasy and excitement.
I am too tired and can't do it anymore.
I can only rest my breath.
Li Qiusheng's early worry about poor sweet potato production has disappeared.
Although my body is tired at this time, my heart is sweet.
Li Qiusheng happily looked at the hill-like gray white sweet potatoes piled up in front of him.
He estimated that the yield of these three acres of land must be about fifteen dan.
Well, wouldn't that mean that the yield per acre must be about five dan?
No, Li Qiusheng felt as if his heart was being scratched by a cat.
Regardless of his fatigue, he stood up, picked up a few sweet potatoes and his own shovel, and weighed them carefully.
Well, that's right, he knows the weight of his own shovel.
Looking at it this way, um, Li Qiusheng carefully estimated that the yield per mu would be five stones.
Five stones, Li Qiusheng's face immediately turned red.
What a huge output this is.
"His dad, his dad."
His mother-in-law woke up Li Qiusheng.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?
Why is your face so red?"
the mother-in-law asked worriedly.
The sister-in-law of the Li family wondered what happened to her man today.
His face turned red and white for a while.
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"Old lady, I estimate that the yield of our white sweet potatoes is five dan per mu."
Li Qiusheng said with a smile.
"What."
The mother-in-law looked at her man with wide eyes.
Although the mother-in-law found that the yield was really amazing when talking about sweet potatoes, and thought happily that this year would be a bumper harvest, she was still shocked by the five-stone yield.
After regaining consciousness, the mother-in-law got up and left.
"Old woman, what are you doing?"
Li Qiusheng asked.
"Dad, I'll go down the slope to borrow a scale from Hu Yun's family and weigh it properly.
Otherwise, I won't feel at ease," the mother-in-law said as she walked.
Li Qiusheng didn't object.
He had just touched it, and now he was eager to know whether the output was five stones.
This thought was becoming more and more uncontrollable.
However, he asked his eldest son Li Hui to accompany him.
After a moment, Li Qiusheng saw Li Hui running up the slope with a few sprints.
This boy was young after all.
He could still run after working for a long time.
Li Qiusheng smiled as he watched his eldest son rush forward.
"Dad, Hu Yun's family has been weighed.
His family's yield per mu is five stones and two liters.
My mother asked me to come back and tell dad first."
Li Qiusheng's head buzzed.
The yield per mu was really five stones.
Li Qiusheng waited for his mother-in-law to come closer and asked again, "It's five stones and two liters.
Dad, don't you see that his mother-in-law is so happy that she can't even see her eyes."
Li's mother-in-law curled her lips and said.
Li Qiusheng couldn't hold her anymore.
I and my family worked hard for half an hour to weigh the harvest of three acres, which amounted to more than fourteen stones and eight liters.
It was almost five stones per mu.
Although it was not as high as Hu Yun's, Hu Yun's house was not on a slope, so it couldn't be compared to the Li family's. of slopes Li Qiusheng's family was in ecstasy.
In the past, the slope land without water could not produce even half a stone of sorghum.
Even if there was water to irrigate the slope, it could only produce nearly one stone of sorghum.
Today, the white sweet potato is nearly five stone.
Yield.
The family has more than ten acres of white sweet potatoes and more than ten acres of corn.
How much food will be harvested?
However, the next moment, Li Qiusheng was a little worried.
How to preserve so many white sweet potatoes?
They are different from wheat and brown rice sorghum.
Li Qiusheng knew at a glance that white sweet potatoes have more water and are more valuable than wheat sorghum.
Wait, it seems that there is a notice posted in the village where Qianhu lives, how to preserve corn, red and white sweet potatoes.
However, I am illiterate and did not expect that the output would be so large, so I didn’t pay much attention to it.
Hey, go back and find Mr.
Guo who knows a few words.
Third, let him read it for me.
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After thinking about it, Li Qiusheng stood up energetically and called his family to pick up the white sweet potatoes.
Don't be in a hurry.
The originally estimated harvest date might not finish the harvest, but he didn't expect that this year's output would be so high and there would be not enough time.
In the evening, Li Qiusheng's family and Hu Yun's family helped each other transport the harvested white sweet potatoes home in sacks.
Both families were exhausted.
"Dad, why don't you take a good rest?"
The mother-in-law was busy cooking when she noticed Li Qiusheng going out and asked quickly.
"You cook first, and I'm going to ask Guo Laosan something."
Li Qiusheng went out and dusted himself carefully, loosened his sore waist, and walked to Guo Laosan's house.
After meal time, Li Qiusheng came back happily, "Fuck, there's no need to worry now.
Guo Laosan said that Mr.
Zhao has already sent the documents.
Well, what do you mean?
In addition to the rations, the family has harvested all the rice, wheat, corn, sorghum, and white sweet potatoes.
Well, there's no need to worry."
Li Qiusheng He shouted as he entered the door, his face flushed with excitement now.
"Really, then our family will sell all the sweet potatoes and exchange them for some rice and wheat.
We are still used to eating rice and wheat, but our family will not eat these sweet potatoes."
The mother-in-law said happily.
"You prodigal bitch, Mr.
Zhao has already issued a document.
Guo Laosan said in the document how to store and eat it.
Guo Laosan said that white sweet potatoes can be used as both rice and vegetables.
What kind of wild vegetables can be stewed?
You can make sweet potato puree, stir-fry it, or blanch it and eat it with it.
I took a bite of it at home and it was delicious," Li Qiusheng said in detail.
"Dad, is this true?"
the mother-in-law asked doubtfully.
"Tell me, Mr.
Zhao's notice also talks about how to cook."
"You mother-in-law, what doesn't Mr.
Zhao know?
If Mr.
Zhao had not asked us to grow corn and white sweet potatoes, how could our family have so much food?
Let me tell you, Guo Laosan has a large family, and he harvested four acres of corn today.
My own estimate is that the yield of corn is one stone and three liters per acre.
Do you think Master Zhao is wrong?
He is right. " When Li Qiusheng saw his mother-in-law doubting Mr.
Zhao, he felt agitated all over.
He turned around and looked around to see if there was no one else.
He then scolded him, "You mother-in-law, you don't dare to say anything about Mr.
Zhao outside.
Who wouldn't say that we have a good master now?"
, Huo Wu from Tundong wants to set up a memorial tablet for Mr.
Zhao, don’t let others beat you with sticks if you talk nonsense outside.”
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