There was a bit of unnoticeable nervousness hidden in his eyes, and Shen Yong didn't notice it. Shen Jun could understand his mood and smiled gently: "Don't worry, it's no worse than the previous time."
With just these words, Shengze felt relieved, raised the corners of his lips, and immediately turned around, "I will continue to collect potatoes, and you can continue to count."
Shen Qingqian was also very curious. He came over and took the notebook in Shen Jun's hand and took a look. His eyes widened immediately, "So many?"
"Yeah." Shen Jun nodded with a smile.
Shen Qingqian raised her eyes and looked towards Shengze, "Then why didn't the second brother tell him just now?"
"Anyway, he will know it himself in a while. It doesn't matter if he says it sooner or later." Shen Jun had a smile in his eyes, and it was obvious that he had just done it on purpose.
Shen Yong suppressed a smile on the side, "Second brother is also a bad example?"
"Is this bad? Pay attention to your wording. Mr. Qi said that as teachers, we cannot always be so serious. We must be humorous occasionally, otherwise it will be difficult to please the students." Shen Jun said righteously.
Shen Qingqian burst out laughing. Did her second brother have some misunderstanding of the word humor?
At this moment, Shen Qingning's voice came, "We've finished digging the potatoes!"
Shen Jun and Shen Yong immediately stood up and greeted Shengze who was carrying potatoes.
"Look at how much potatoes are produced." Shengze didn't even have time to wipe his sweat and pointed at the potatoes on the ground.
Seeing how sweaty he was, Shen Qingqian handed him a sweat towel, "You wipe it first, the weighing and statistics will take a while."
Shengze was not polite to her, took it and wiped it casually, then stared at Shen Jun again.
Shen Qingqian is no longer nervous now. Judging from the yield of sweet potatoes just now, the results of this autumn harvest will definitely not be bad.
Sure enough, two quarters of an hour later, Shen Jun looked at Sheng Ze with a smile and said: "The potatoes on the three acres of land total 20,000 kilograms."
In order to facilitate calculations, Shen Qingqian previously proposed to directly use market jin to count output.
In modern times, the normal yield of potatoes per mu is three to four thousand kilograms. Now the results obtained by Shen Jun are similar to this data, which is close to seven thousand kilograms per mu.
Shen Qingqian is very satisfied with this result. This is the result of her using a small amount of accelerated fertilizer. It should not be difficult to achieve it if she does not use accelerated fertilizer and carries out precision planting.
Shengze breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this number. Fortunately, they didn't need to lead a group of foreigners to grab food now.
In addition to searching the mountains in Ezhou, Zheng Shicheng and Sheng Zeliu's backup plan was to rob the Jun tribe of food.
But this is something you do only if you have to. After all, no one is willing to fight if they don't have enough to eat, and the outcome is unpredictable.
Shen Qingqian took advantage of the crowd's cheers and tugged on Shengze's sleeves. After he bent down, she asked with a smile, "Aren't you worried now?"
With this output, it is no problem to feed the entire population of Ezhou. As long as it survives these two years, the future development of Ezhou will definitely be unimaginable by outsiders.
"Have you known this for a long time?" Shengze looked at her helplessly and amusedly.
This girl, doesn’t she just want to see him anxious?
Shen Qingqian shook his head, "Absolutely not, but..."
She leaned close to his ear, whispered something, and then immediately took a big step back, "Don't worry about it next time!"
Sheng Ze's face was surprised at first, and then showed an expression of "I see." Then he looked at Shen Qingqian and shook his head and laughed, "There won't be a next time."
Regardless of the outcome, he will be prepared first.
