Chapter 1612 New Seeds Are Not for Sale but for Exchange

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"Your Majesty, it's raining heavily, and even if the elm money is harvested later, it's gone. I just saw some farmers picking it from other places and eating elm money rice at noon?"

Gao Lishi didn't answer what it was like back then, he asked what to eat for lunch.

Li Longji nodded: "When the barley was in season and there was a shortage of food, elm money and elm bark saved many people."

"Mulberries are out, some are still green now, and the purple ones are sweet and sour." Gao Lishi mentioned another food.

This is good, eat it as fruit, and there are people selling it in the two markets of Chang'an.

"Go find Brother Yi." Li Longji couldn't find a woman in broad daylight, and he didn't want to read.

The prime ministers were busy, so he couldn't go over to chat.

Looking for Li Yixing, Li Yi had nothing to do today and didn't even go to class.

When Li Longji saw Li Yi, Qingdai's family had just taken Qingdai away and went home to sleep.

Their whole family lived in Lijiazhuang, while others continued to see patients in various counties.

They took turns to study in Lijiazhuang, where there were many imperial doctors, so it was convenient for communication.

They mainly exchanged the contents of the book. Li Yi copied a lot of books and read them by himself. When he didn't understand or had other understandings, he could only bear it.

A large group of people could communicate with each other and express different opinions.

In Chang'an City, they would go to see patients.

They were worried when the weather was like this. When the little girl said she was sleepy and sent someone to find them, they were relieved when they saw that the child looked fine.

"Brother Yi, mulberries are out now, do you want to make wine?" Li Longji came in with an umbrella.

Li Yi got up and brewed chrysanthemum tea, adding a few rock sugars.

"Mulberry vinegar tastes good, and the elderly and children can drink it. Let's make vinegar. Tomorrow's newspaper will say that the village harvests mulberries."

Li Yi guessed Li Longji's intention and asked him to increase the income of the people.

Many families in Jingzhao Prefecture grow mulberry trees, so harvest them.

Collecting and making fruit vinegar as a drink is good for the body.

Li Longji watched the chrysanthemums in the glass rise and fall: "Brother Yi, there are many fruits in summer. Since you said it is good to make vinegar, is it..."

Li Yi made bitter melon tea for himself and put a little bit of it. It came from Shu, and there is no Chang'an.

Seeing the water in the cup change color, he said: "I can't raise it. The King of Chu has a thin waist!"

"Ask my brothers to be responsible." Li Longji understood. As soon as Li Yi said it, all the fruits that can be used to make vinegar increased in price, and others couldn't afford it.

There are so many kinds of fruits, and Li Yi can't set prices one by one.

Mulberries are collected at a price.

It is cheaper than the retail price in the market. The large amount of unsold ones are sent to Li's farm. They will still be sold if they can be sold.

Children who climb trees and eat mulberries as fruits will eat less and pick them for money.

"The Ministry of Agriculture said that the winter wheat harvest in Jingzhao Prefecture was good this year, and the hybrid varieties they made themselves were also good.

By next year, hybrids can be planted in a larger area, and then sell seeds to the people.

Guess how much wheat income has increased? How to price it?"

When Li Longji spoke, two fingers were stretched out.

Li Yi glanced at Li Longji's fingers: "It can increase income by 40%. When planting last year, all deep plowing was done, and farmyard manure and mineral fertilizers were used at the same time.

The seeds have been processed in advance, and the year is good, there are no diseases and insect pests. When the harvest is urgent, I also taught them to make hanging nets and hanging birds."

"Huh?" Li Longji looked at his fingers. I hinted, why don't you follow my instructions?

"Third brother, it's useless for you to stretch out a few fingers. Data estimation is a very serious matter." Li Yi will not be fooled.

"40%, that's right, the same seeds, according to your method, the increase is enough for the family to eat."

Li Longji clenched his fist, and the hybrid varieties have not been released yet.

Through a series of operations, the original seeds increased by 40%.

Unfortunately, no one called for auspiciousness. The ministers now didn't care. They were waiting for corn and potatoes.

"What's the price?" Li Longji asked again.

"According to last year, the extra grain is the farmers' own income. If the grain price is lowered, they will suffer too much loss."

Li Yi gave a price, which was maintained at the level of last year.

The people can afford it, but don't want to eat wheat. There is indica rice in Henan Prefecture and other places, which tastes worse and is cheaper.

He also planted a lot in Huazhou and Tongzhou, and sold them in piles. It has not been sold out yet. The surrendered households of Tiele have changed to noodles after getting tired of it.

"Okay!" Li Longji agreed. Li Yi would not lie to him.

Then he had another question: "How much will the hybrid seeds sell for next year?"

"Whether it is rice, sorghum, wheat or other crops, the seeds of Sinong Temple can only be exchanged, not sold.

One-to-one exchange for seeds in the hands of farmers, the people take them to plant.

The local government officials will wait for the people to harvest again, collect a batch, and continue to exchange.

In the future, every two or three years, the neighboring counties will exchange one-to-one. If they always plant in the same place, the crop yield will become lower and lower, and the plants will degenerate."

Li Yi does not support selling, and he is not running a seed company. Sinong Temple is a national administrative department.

If it is sold, it is guaranteed that someone will sell it privately, or even sell inferior products as good ones.

The money earned by individuals selling secretly is not much, and the people will be deceived, and their trust in the court will drop a lot.

There is no profit in exchanging seeds, and you can't reach out even if you want to. You can't exchange cooked seeds for the people, right?

Li Longji still agreed, yes, exchange.

"Brother Yi, do you want to eat barley elm money rice at noon? Some people saw farmers bringing back a lot of elm money before the rain, but there should be no elm money after the rain."

Li Longji didn't forget about the elm money.

Li Yi: "..."

Aren't highland barley and elm money used to feed livestock now?

"Let's eat pancakes. Steam the highland barley first, and put the elm money in the pancakes." Li Yi thought of a way to eat it.

He also thought of a movie, which said that the old Buddha wanted to know the suffering of the people, and they all ate cornmeal steamed bread, and the old Buddha wanted to eat it.

So the imperial chefs had to grind the cornmeal into finer pieces, mix it with white flour and honey, and steam it.

After steaming, the old Buddha ate it, and said while eating: It's not easy for the people. They can only eat this all day, so I'll eat a few more.

She really ate several to show that she suffered with the people. UU Reading www. ｕukanshｕ.net

"Okay!" Li Longji really didn't understand, anyway, it was okay to have something to eat.

Li Yi pulled the rope, and the farmer ran over.

"Ask Song De, who brought back the elm money? Keep some, and eat highland barley and elm money rice at noon."

"Ah?" The farmer had the same expression as Li Yi just now.

"Bring the barley...go." Li Yi repeated the operation method.

"Ah!" The farmer realized and ran out.

At twelve o'clock, the officials who had worked hard all morning came to the canteen.

They did not sit together, but deliberately sat with the farmers who happened to come to eat at this time.

The farmers did physical work and could eat.

They saw the farmers eating deliciously, and they also had an appetite.

As for eating with farmers, it was a loss of status? It didn't exist.

The lives of farmers were more precious than theirs, and farmers knew more secrets.

What's more, farmers were also literate, able to write and calculate.

The little girl didn't eat much in the morning, slept, woke up half an hour ago, rested, and came here in a raincoat by herself.

"Master, I had a dream, dream... Hey? Elm seed rice? Ordinary people don't eat this elm seed rice like this."

The little girl wanted to talk about her dream, and found the fried barley elm seed cake on the plate.

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