Cultivation Starts From Planting Sweet Potatoes

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Another four years passed in a blink of an eye, and Qifeng Mountain was completely different from the barrenness before. Rows of adobe brick houses were built at the foot of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain there is also a green brick courtyard covering an area of ​​several acres, surrounded by a three-foot-high wall.

This courtyard is a place exclusively for Zhang He to practice, and outsiders will not easily come to disturb him.

In the deepest training room, Zhang He sat cross-legged on the ground. After four years of hard work, he finally reached the sixth level of Qi training.

In addition to cultivation, after four years of growth, Zhang He's current height has reached about 1.8 meters.

At this moment, there is a spiritual spring in front of him, emitting rich spiritual energy.

Since he placed the spirit bead filled with space here, a spirit spring has slowly formed on the ground.

The spiritual veins in the Lingzhu are completely integrated with the earth veins, and a miniature spiritual vein has been formed in this place, continuously generating spiritual energy.

In addition to providing spiritual energy and speeding up training, the spiritual vein can also cultivate a small spiritual field on the spiritual vein for planting some spiritual plants.

Zhang He heard that the Guliang family has a spiritual field that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and many rare spiritual plants are planted in it, which is the basis for the Guliang family to be able to pass on for tens of thousands of years without decay.

In this courtyard, Zhang He also reclaimed a small spiritual field, only half an acre in size, in which some spiritual grains were planted, and the ears of rice had turned golden yellow.

Outside the green brick courtyard, several barren hills around Qifeng Mountain have been reclaimed into arable land, with a total area of ​​more than 3,000 mu, and now all of them are planted with sweet potatoes.

Now is the season for harvesting sweet potatoes, and many tenant farmers are bending over to plan sweet potatoes in the field.

Huge sweet potatoes were dug out and stacked together, which looked very gratifying.

The total output of sweet potatoes in Qifeng Mountain this year is preliminarily estimated to be 12 million jin, which is calculated based on the yield of 4,000 jin per mu.

In fact, for sweet potatoes, the yield of 4,000 jin per mu is not high. If the water and fertilizer conditions are better, it is easy to reach 8,000 jin.

Just the sweet potatoes from Qifeng Mountain are enough to feed tens of thousands of people in this troubled world.

If it is sold at the price of ten cents per catty,

He can also earn 120,000 taels of silver, which is 120 Lingshi.

Moreover, his sweet potatoes are all processed into dried sweet potatoes and sold as sweet potato chips, which have higher added value and more income.

If this matter gets out, it will definitely shock the jaws of countless people. This is an income that foundation cultivators will be jealous of when they see it.

You must know that the City Lord's Mansion collects 3 million catties of grain from Heishui Town every year, which is already considered a heavy tax, which makes the tenants and landlords breathless.

Taking four of these towns may not be able to match the sweet potatoes of Qifeng Mountain.

In the entire Dehua County, there are only more than 20 townships in total.

These more than twenty villages and towns are almost the source of income for the entire City Lord's Mansion, and they also support a large group of people every year.

Zhang He is sure that if the news gets out, the Guliang family will never let him go in the face of huge benefits.

In order to keep this secret, Zhang He used all the tricks he could think of, it can be said that he used everything to the extreme.

The farmers who grow sweet potatoes here are all bought from the slave market by him. Since they bought them back, they have been confined to Qifeng Mountain. No matter what the reason, they are not allowed to leave half a step.

While restricting the freedom of these farmers, Zhang Hehe did not treat them badly. It is best for them to enjoy this and not want to leave.

The first thing is to be able to eat enough. Just for this point, it is estimated that the tenant farmers of the entire Zhou Dynasty wanted to squeeze their heads to drill here.

May I ask who in the world can have enough food for tenants?

However, Zhang He also bought a lot of female slaves, so that these farmers could marry and have children here, and reproduce.

After having children, people will have ties, and they can no longer just run away easily.

Of course, it is far from enough to just have enough food and a family. When a relatively low desire is satisfied, a higher pursuit will definitely arise. Human desires can never be satisfied if they rise up and down.

Therefore, while satisfying material conditions, spiritual education must keep up.

However, it is still in its infancy, Zhang He has not had time to do it yet, and everyone is just satisfied with having a full meal, so the impact of being slightly behind in ideological education for the time being is not too great.

If you can eat here, you will go hungry.

"Hello son!"

When Zhang He walked out of the small courtyard, a patrol team hurriedly greeted him.

There are more than a dozen patrol teams set up on Qifeng Mountain, and this patrol team is responsible for guarding his yard and preventing outsiders from entering.

"I'll go out for a while, you watch the yard."

"Don't worry, my lord, even if it's a fly, don't even think about flying in!"

The patrol members patted their chests and assured that these people were personally selected by Zhang He for training, and they have been working hard all these years, Zhang He is still at ease.

Zhang He rode his horse and walked down the mountain alone. At the foot of the mountain, a canal had been diverted from the Heishui River.

Several large waterwheels were erected beside the canal, and the zombies tied to the waterwheels pedaled the waterwheels day and night, even in the wind and rain without any complaints.

The waterwheels lead the water to the mountain, and then follow several channels to irrigate the entire cultivated land of Qifeng Mountain.

Zhang He glanced at the howling zombie on the waterwheel from a distance, and felt a little regretful in his heart. It would be great if the zombie could farm the land, and he wouldn't have to spend so much effort.

However, since two nests of zombies were wiped out a few years ago, the remaining zombies did not know where to hide.

When the zombies reappear in the world, I don't know how far it will reach.

After Zhang He left Qifeng Mountain, he urged his horse to go quickly to Heishui Town.

It's time to pay taxes to the City Lord's Mansion these days. He has to bring the brightest smile and deliver it to the door in person, otherwise he will be picked on by the City Lord's Mansion again.

After several years of construction, the streets of Heishui Town have changed a lot. The streets are paved with bluestone slabs.

The facades on both sides have been rebuilt, and now there are two rows of bright blue brick houses.

There are a lot of pedestrians on the street, and it is much more lively than before, nothing else, because the population of Heishui Town has increased by several thousand.

This is because many tenants and refugees came to vote on their own initiative when they heard that Mr. Zhang in Heishui Town was benevolent and didn't like to oppress tenants.

Both Zhang and He received all the orders, reclaimed wasteland, and engaged in economic construction. It was nothing more than investing some food in the early stage, and it would slowly pay back in a few years.

Back in Zhangjiazhuang, Wei Peng had already come to report to him with a pile of account books.

"Young Master, the land rent has been recovered this year. A total of 9 million catties of grain have been collected, which is 1 million catties more than last year."

Heishui Town has reclaimed a lot of wasteland over the years, and its food production has increased year by year. In addition to paying taxes to the city lord's mansion, Zhang He has enough surplus food to do more things.

"Okay! Good job. Tomorrow, we will select 3 million catties of good grain and recruit a group of coolies to go to the city lord's mansion to pay taxes."

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