"May I have your name!"

"Bullshit!"

"What skills do you know?"

"Can you weave baskets?"

"Calculate!"

"Does it count if I know how to raise pigs?"

"Calculate!"

"I know nothing but plowing, what should I do?"

"Plowing counts!"

"......"

There are twenty rows in the registration office, all of which Kong Rong mobilized scholars to help.

After all, Wang Hao led a troop of troops and broke into Qingzhou Beihai because he wanted to help him save his relatives.

Now we just need some scholars who can write, so Kong Rong will naturally try his best to help.

But the twenty-row registration office was simply not enough in front of an army of 300,000 people. no way!

Zheng Xuan personally took the teachers and gave the children a day off. Nearly a hundred teachers, each with a desk, speeded up the registration efficiency.

These 300,000 Qingzhou Yellow Turbans felt like the first born of a starving ghost. They had eaten more than 10,000 stones of food stored in Mount Tai, and then they were satisfied with the distribution and left with the county magistrate.

Wang Hao is quite generous. After all, opening up wasteland and farming has earned him a lot of imperial luck. A mere 10,000 stones of grain is not a big deal for him at this time.

When Qingzhou Huangjin passed by the fields, he looked at the crops that were about to mature. Not to mention how happy he was, he felt as friendly as his own crops.

Rows of water-carrying trucks rotate slowly, continuously irrigating the water from the dam into the rice fields; even on dry land, you can see crops growing one after another.

Such a scene was something they had never seen during their journey!

It is indeed as the Yellow Turban of Taishan said, this is the peaceful and prosperous age mentioned by the great sage Zhang Jiao.

Everyone has a farm, everyone has clothes to wear, everyone has a house to live in, and everyone has money to spend!

A day like this couldn’t be more beautiful!

When the Kong family returned to Mount Tai safely, Kong Rong and his son hugged each other and cried.

During this period, he had nightmares every day. In the dream, there was a villain with a yellow scarf touching his forehead. He was holding a steel knife and laughing at him. When he fell down, it was his two men who were lying there. son

"Father, thanks to Mr. Hou on this journey, if it weren’t for Mr. Hou, you wouldn’t be able to see us!"

"Yes, father, the Marquis gave his water to my mother to drink, but he himself would rather be thirsty!"

"......"

The Kong family praised Wang Hao so much that they wished they could praise him to the sky.

But they didn't know that it was impossible for Wang Hao to make himself thirsty.

After all, just spend some imperial luck and get a bottle of Nongfu Spring. How can you still be thirsty?

Fortunately, Wang Hao was not in front of them, otherwise he would have died of guilt. Looking at the tears, it was so effortless.

Council Hall.

Wang Hao handed out steaming corn cobs to all the civil and military people present.

After all, corn on the cob is ready to be eaten during this season.

This new thing still needs to be taught by Wang Hao himself, and then a notice will be posted to tell the people how to eat this kind of thing.

Zhao Pu looked at the golden corn cob carefully and said softly:"My lord, you just boiled it briefly. Is it ready to eat?"

The boss, Wang Hao, took a bite with great nostalgia and said with great enjoyment:"No. Wrong! This is the taste. Everyone eats it. How about giving it a try? This is just the simplest way to eat it."

Everyone followed Wang Hao's example, took a bite, and chewed it in their mouths for a long time.

"Um! This corn tastes really good, it has a sweet and delicious taste"

"yes! It's pretty good that this kind of food can grow on dry land. One person and one stick should be enough to provide one meal."

"It's a pity that its stick is so thick. After eating the rice grains, the stick......"

Wang Hao immediately added:"You must not throw away the sticks. Tell the people to collect them. Even the waste straw in the crop fields cannot be thrown away. The heating system can burn it in winter. This kind of thing has a lot of smoke and is very useful."."

Zhao Pun nodded:"My lord said, with these straws and sticks, we don't need to cut down trees. These wood can be used to build houses and house more people!"

Yang Di took a deep breath:"My lord. The imported corn has already had such a miraculous effect. I wonder how effective the potatoes and sweet potatoes will be and how many people they can feed!"

Wang Hao did not explain too much:"When the crops are harvested, you will naturally know. According to previous estimates, it shouldn't be a problem to feed one hundred and eighty households with one acre of land."

Yang Di was overjoyed:"That's really great!"

Zhao Pu said with a smile:"During this period, let's first learn how to make and eat corn. Let's spread the law to the people. When the potatoes and sweet potatoes come down, we will be even busier."

Everyone agreed in unison:"Yes, yes!"

Early the next morning.

The first way to eat corn was posted on notices in major counties in Taishan!

People all over Mount Tai picked corn from the fields and went home, cooking it and eating it according to the method!

Every day that follows, the government will continue to release various ways to eat corn.

You can make porridge and drink it!

You can eat fried rice!

It can be combined with various ingredients to make all kinds of delicious things!

Okay!

As a result, people holding corn cobs could be seen everywhere throughout the county.

The first thing I always ask when meeting someone is:"Hey! Did you eat it?"

The person will reply:"Corn on the cob? Of course I did, it's so delicious!""

"......"

Otherwise it is

"Let's go home quickly and try today's corn rice."

"Ha ha! So delicious!"

"......"

There are legends about corn circulating throughout Mount Tai.

It has become a common topic of conversation after dinner, and some good people even use a pen to copy down the way to eat corn, so as not to forget it next year.

Corn has given so many surprises to the people!

Naturally, they have greater expectations for potatoes and sweet potatoes.

In order to make the crops grow better, they worked harder at hoeing, getting up early and working late every day, staring at the fields all the time. It felt like they were like field troops, guarding their precious treasures!

The common people spend their days in expectation!

Not to mention how happy this feeling is.

That's how I got through it for a while.

Mount Tai ushered in a great harvest!

Everyone goes into battle!

Under the reasonable arrangements of Zhao Pu, Yang Dan, Yang Di, Zhuge Gui and others, it only took about half a month to complete the harvest of the entire Mount Tai!

Take inventory!

The corn yield is nearly 60 dan per mu!

The potato yield is nearly 135 shi per acre!

The sweet potato yield per mu is as high as 200 shi!

Compared with the yield per mu of rice cultivation, it is simply blinding!

The soldiers and civilians of Taishan celebrated together, which was even more festive than the Chinese New Year!

While Wang Hao was taking a lunch break, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind, causing him to stand up involuntarily:

"Ding! When it is detected that the people's attachment reaches 100 points, the lord skill"People's Heart Return" will be rewarded;"

"Ding! It is detected that the attachment of the people reaches 100 points, triggering the extreme condition, and the daily luck of the emperor is +50;"

Haha!

The people have returned to their hearts?

What an unexpected surprise, is there such a thing as that!"

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By the way, the yield per mu was checked by the author and converted into stone according to the minimum configuration. It is definitely not based on imagination.

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