Li Chengfeng is very satisfied with the rice he planted.

Moreover, this millet is used to make rice seeds, and will be distributed to the people of Datang in the coming year, so that they can grow hybrid rice, with a yield of more than 1,000 catties per mu. In this way, is it possible that Datang's grain will not double?

Of course, first of all, it must be ruled out whether Datang next year will be another year of natural disasters.

If there is another drought or flood next year, it may also affect the grain harvest.

But if the Tianyue Grand Canal is completed, then all problems will not be problems.

But unfortunately, less than a third of the Tianyue Grand Canal has been dug, and there is still a Tianyue Mountain blocking the Tianyue Grand Canal.

If the Tianyue Grand Canal wants to pass through, there are only two ways.

The first is to split Tianyue Mountain and dig through the middle of Tianyue Mountain.

The second is to continue digging the Tianyue Grand Canal around the side of Tianyue Mountain.

However, these two options will extend the completion period of the Tianyue Grand Canal.

So this caused Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui and others, the supervisors in charge of the Tianyue Grand Canal, a lot of headaches.

Li Chengfeng also paid attention to these things, because he and Li Shimin still had a bet.

If the Tianyue Grand Canal cannot be completed next year and Li Chengfeng fails to triple the grain output of Datang over the years, then his bet with Li Shimin will be lost, and he will have to lose 225,000 gold to Li Shimin.

So Li Chengfeng was also thinking, how to break through that Tianyue Mountain?

Bomb it?

impossible.

Li Chengfeng's huo bomb invented can blow up rocks at most, but if it wants to blow up Tianyue Mountain, it's still nothing.

However, Li Chengfeng is not worried about this at the moment. As long as the coming year is not a year of natural disasters and he has super hybrid rice seeds, he will definitely be able to make Datang's grain more than three times that of previous years.

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"The grain is harvested, this year is really a year of harvest, haha!"

Li Chengfeng laughed loudly in the backyard of Prince Zhen's Mansion.

At this time, Li Shimin brought Wang Dequan, the chief eunuch, to the Zhenwang Mansion and appeared behind Li Chengfeng.

Li Shimin came to Li Chengfeng's side, rolled his eyes at him, and said, "Feng'er, this year is obviously a year of natural disasters, how come you say it's a year of good harvests?"

"Oh? Father is here? Father, look at the rice planted by my son. It's golden. Isn't this a good harvest?"

"Hmm... I'm also very strange, why the folk grains are not harvested, but the rice you planted, Feng'er, is so harvested?"

Li Shimin stroked his beard and asked.

Li Chengfeng said with a smile: "It's precisely because Erchen's rice seeds are good! This is a super hybrid rice with high insect resistance and sufficient yield. As long as there is water, it can live!"

"Oh? That's amazing!"

"Ding, the shock from Li Shimin, the naughty value is 128!"

Li Chengfeng said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, these rices are the strongest, and they can yield more than 2,000 catties per mu!"

"This is impossible! It's not like I haven't seen the rice in Tang Dynasty before. Generally, the yield is about 200 catties per mu. If you can produce 300 catties per mu, it is considered a high yield. How come the rice you plant can yield two thousand catties per mu? impossible!"

Li Shimin shook his head and said.

Although he saw that the rice in Li Chengfeng's backyard was full and the yield was sufficient.

After Li Shimin waited and watched, he felt that it was no problem to produce 1,000 catties per mu, but it was impossible to produce 2,000 catties per mu.

So Li Chengfeng said with a smile: "Since you don't believe my father, how about we come to make a bet?"

"What? Bet you again?"

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Chengfeng, thinking, this kid must be trying to trick him again.

Because every time Li Shimin bet with Li Chengfeng, he never won.

Every time you bet, you lose, and you lose badly.

He roughly estimated that the money he lost to Li Chengfeng was at least more than 50,000 gold.

He also lost to Li Chengfeng's 3000 Xuanjia Army and two super iron mines!

"Hiss, um, two thousand catties per mu? This is a gamble!" Li Shimin muttered to himself, thinking.

He looked at Li Chengfeng and said, "Feng'er, if you don't have the rice yield of 2,000 jin per mu, then what do you lose to me?"

"Father, if my son wins, then what will you lose to my son?" Li Chengfeng also looked at Li Shimin with sly eyes.

Li Shimin spread his hands and said: "Feng'er, look at what I have. If you like it, you can take it. Anyway, I will lose everything I can lose to you! But if I win, I want you, so give it to me." How about the method of making zha medicine?"

Li Shimin looked at Li Chengfeng with a smile.

I have to say, Li Shimin's plan is really good.

Actually want Li Chengfeng's way of making zha medicine?

No wonder Li Shimin would bet with himself again.

Li Chengfeng frowned, glanced at Li Shimin, and then at the rice field on the left.

He was thinking, should he bet with Li Shimin?

If you lose, you will have to hand over the manufacturing method of the zha medicine.

But if I win ~lightnovelpub.net~, what can I get from Li Shimin?

This could not help but make Li Chengfeng fall into deep thought.

Li Chengfeng touched his chin, still thinking.

Li Shimin suddenly used an aggressive move, and said: "Feng'er, you won't be afraid to bet with me this time, right? Hahaha, are you afraid that you will lose to me?"

"Hmph, I, Li Chengfeng, is known as the God of Gamblers in the south of the Yangtze River, how could I lose! Come on, let's gamble!" Li Chengfeng immediately said confidently: "But Father, I haven't thought of asking you anything something!"

"Money? How about I offer 20,000 gold to bet against you?" Li Shimin said domineeringly.

Because, the money of 20,000 gold is nothing compared to the method of making zha medicine.

Li Chengfeng frowned, shook his head and said, "Father, do you think I'm short of the 20,000 yuan? I don't want money! But I haven't figured out what I want yet, so if I win, then you Just hold me with something first, okay?"

"All right, all right, I owe you first! If I lose, then tell me what you fancy in the future, and I'll just give it to you, okay?"

"Okay, that's the gamble!"

Li Chengfeng patted his little hands and said domineeringly.

Li Chengfeng didn't believe that he would lose to Li Shimin?

However, Li Chengfeng did not dare to guarantee 100% that he would win this bet.

Because the rice has not been treated with pesticides, the yield cannot be guaranteed.

However, Li Chengfeng often asked the guards in the backyard to fertilize the rice, so the rice grew very plump and well-balanced.

The reason why Li Chengfeng dared to bet with Li Shimin was because the weight of rice per mu that Li Chengfeng said was wet rice, not dry rice.

If it is dried rice, it would be good to be able to produce one thousand catties per mu.

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