MTL - After Dressing Up As a Stepmother, I Transformed the Whole Family Into Working In the Fields-Chapter 125 Yield per mu is 500 kilograms

Chapter 125: Five hundred pounds per mu

Liu Ji's breath tightened and he looked at Erlang in disbelief. Such a young man could actually earn such a big bag of copper coins and come home.

 His Liu Ji’s seed is indeed extraordinary!

"Erlang." Liu Ji stepped forward, patted his son's shoulder heavily, and said happily: "You are a good boy. Dad really didn't support you in vain. You are successful and you know how to bring money home."

When Erlang heard this, he was not happy at all. He frowned, shook his shoulders, threw away the big hands on his shoulders, pocketed the copper plate in front of him, pressed his whole body on it, and stared at Liu Ji warily, not wanting to take it. Take him for a penny!

 Liu Ji coughed uncomfortably and touched his nose angrily, "Well, I'll make dinner."

Dalang put down the bayberry and rolled up his sleeves, "Auntie, I'm going to help, hurry up."

“Go.” Qin Yao smiled and nodded, reminding the young boy, “Be careful, don’t get splashed by oil and fire.”

Dalang nodded, "I know." He turned around and followed Liu Ji into the kitchen.

After the annoying person left, Erlang got down from the table and planned to hand over all the copper coins he earned today to her.

Qin Yao didn’t ask for it and asked them to keep it themselves.

 After all, they earned it with their own pocket money. If they accumulate a little, they may have a big sum in the future.

Seeing that Qin Yao didn't want it, the three little guys were a little disappointed.

But I soon got busy with the bayberry soup tomorrow. I cleaned up the bayberries and discarded the rotten ones.

 While Dalang and Liu Ji were preparing dinner, Erlang led his younger brothers and sisters to sift the bayberries on the porch, keeping all the good ones, and then washed them with clean water for later use.

 Then Erlang ran to Liu Guolang's house and bought back one and a half pounds of rock sugar at fifteen cents per pound, spending twenty-two cents.

This pot of wild bayberry can make two jars of bayberry soup, which is about forty bowls.

　　　Sanlang and Si Niang could not calculate with their fingers and toes how much a bowl of two cents or forty bowls cost.

Erlang rolled his eyes and quickly figured out in his mind that he was the most proficient in memorizing the multiplication formula taught by Qin Yao, so he could use it now.

"Eighty cents minus twenty-two cents, we can make fifty-eight cents!" Erlang said excitedly.

Si Niang tilted her little head and asked, "Second brother, how much is fifty-eight cents?"

“I can buy ten Cuju.” Erlang said.

The twin brother and sister exclaimed, "There are so many!"

Erlang shrugged, "It's a pity that we can only sell it for a few days a year, otherwise we could make more."

 How much more? The twins couldn't imagine it, so it didn't affect their current happy mood at all.

 Supper was ready and Liu Ji served it to the table one by one.

Three kilograms of meat are fried and marinated with a layer of sauce before serving. It goes perfectly with the white rice with clear grains.

 I also made a pot of chicken soup and a plate of stir-fried seasonal vegetables.

It has been a long time since the mother and son had such a delicious and delicious dinner. As soon as Liu Jigang put all the food on the table, there was the sound of picking vegetables on the table.

The wind and clouds looked like those who had escaped from a refugee camp. Liu Ji was startled, and he immediately picked up his chopsticks and joined in decisively.

 If he had moved slower, he wouldn't be able to eat the meat!

Qin Yao ate four bowls of rice in a row and drank two bowls of egg soup. Then she put down her chopsticks with satisfaction, caressed her swollen belly, squinted her eyes, and savored the aftertaste.

Dalang and Erlang put down their bowls and chopsticks and rushed to the kitchen to make bayberry soup. Sanlang and Siniang took the initiative to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, but they were small people and had small hands, so they couldn't hold anything too big. Liu Ji finally cleaned them up.

　　It was very late when I came back. After finishing the meal, it was already late at night, and there was no movement in the village. It was quiet.

 Drowsiness came over, so everyone went back to their houses to sleep.

 Before going to bed, Qin Yao told the little ones to put some snacks in the low cabinet in the main room and take them whenever they want.

The four Dalang brothers and sisters were surprised and happy. They had never experienced this feeling of having snacks at home and being able to eat as much as they wanted. Let alone them, none of the children in the village are spoiled by their parents like this.

Liu Ji was startled when he heard this in the room. He felt that Qin Yao was so rich that he wasted money and spent money lavishly without knowing how to save money.

Children don’t know how hard it is to make money. Just look at it. In just four and a half days at home, we can finish off those packets of snacks.

However, the slap in the face came quickly, and the picture Liu Ji imagined did not appear. Although there was no adult to control it, the four brothers and sisters ate a little too much at once, but there was still more than half left in the cabinet. They would eat it completely in two or three days. Not a problem.

Dalang also gave him two pieces, "Dad, this is delicious, you should try it too."

With that said, he gave Si Niang two pieces of lotus seed cakes that they had sorted out, and asked her to send them to the stepmother.

Qin Yao holds the cake in her mouth and eats it while heading to the village.

 She went to the village chief to finalize the location for the factory as soon as possible.

The things I was worried about have been clarified, so there is no need to worry, and the site selection will be completed quickly.

Qin Yao chose a piece of grassland near the road.

There is usually no one in this place. Women from Chunri Village will come over to pick some wild vegetables and the like. The land is not fertile enough, and it is common land for the clan. Qin Yao wants to rent it, so everyone has no objections.

 The rent is also cheap, only 800 cash per year.

Qin Yao knew that everyone in the village sold her at a low price just to save face.

Once her water mill processing plant is established, it will benefit everyone in Liujiacun.

Once the address was selected, the relevant procedures were completed on the same day, and the village elders notarized it.

 Getting the lease is a good start for the next process.

Qin Yao also relaxed and started the most important autumn harvest of the year.

As early as the beginning of the month, everyone in the village was eyeing her ten acres of land.

 The heavy and plump ears of rice make people greedy to see them.

 Now we are finally getting some specific data, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the whole village is looking forward to it.

Having the experience of harvesting wheat in February, Qin Yao and Liu Ji didn't feel too uncomfortable during the rice harvest this time.

 The main thing is, seeing the golden grains beaten in the barrel, the joy of harvest instantly overcame all the fatigue.

Qin Yao was strong and responsible for beating, while Liu Ji was responsible for cutting.

With four children at home and no time to spare, he sold bayberry soup for two days and made a hundred pence.

 Next, they all followed their parents. The older one helped carry the rice, while the younger one used a small cloth bag to help pick up the fallen grains.

 Every grain of food is not wasted.

When the first acre of land was harvested, the villagers immediately gathered around and stared at Liu Gong as he weighed the Qin Yao family.

 “Five hundred catties!” Liu Gong said excitedly.

Just three words caused a stir among the villagers.

  The yield per mu is five hundred catties. What is this concept?

 Generally, with good farmland and intensive cultivation, the annual output can be up to about 450 kilograms.

The people in the village are very clear about the condition of Qin Yao's land. They usually only check the water, remove weeds, and never fertilize after planting. It is in a semi-stocking state.

 How can it not be shocking that the yield per mu can reach 500 kilograms in this state?

Liu Gong smiled from ear to ear. As a landlord who rents out land, the more the tenants harvest, the more rent they get. How can they be unhappy?

 (End of this chapter)