47.How many kilograms per mu can be produced?

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"3,000 pounds!"

"How is this possible!" The whole family couldn't believe it.

Not to mention family members, even Zhang Hu couldn't believe it when he heard the manager's propaganda, but people have to have hope to survive. "I thought it was impossible, but the seedlings in the field were different every day, so we thought it was The clan uses spirit stones to catalyze it, but after thinking about it, how could those big men be willing to use spirit stones to catalyze our food rations."

A yield of more than a thousand kilograms per acre is simply a fantasy, but people often need to think about it when they cannot survive.

Even Zhang Hu's mother sat up from the quilt and said, "Chun Hua, if she can really give birth to 3,000 kilograms, all of us can survive even if winter is approaching."

Zhang Hu's wife Chunhua wiped her tears and said, "Yes, it would be great if my brother's family also came to Qing'an City."

Zhang Hu patted her shoulder and comforted her: It will be fine, everything will be fine. "

Every house where the refugees are stationed has regained a little voice, and this kind of conversation is also going on in every family's tent.

On the other side, Muzi Xiaogang used Purple Gold Xiao to catalyze a wave of potatoes. If it were just a piece of land, the effect would be fast, but the thing in front of him was a thousand acres of land, and he couldn't help the seedlings grow. He was calculating the maximum catalytic rate, and the plants would grow on that day. Stop when the limit is reached.

The growth of plants here also follows the laws of heaven, and things must reverse themselves. Even if you want to save people and catalyze the plants, you can't do it too hastily.

Mu Zixiao returned to the study room of the City Lord's Mansion, and Ying Luan, Xing Luo, Hua Fu and Tiezhu had been waiting for a long time.

Nie Daiyu couldn't get away because she was busy with the affairs of the Tang family and the Nie family.

The past few days have been changing day by day. Xingluo is mainly responsible for coordinating the situation and will report to Muzixiao in front of everyone on a regular basis.

"City Lord, we have recruited 1,100 people now. Because these people have limited physical strength, more farmland has been used than expected. It took 200 people to plant 1,000 acres of land."

Muzixiao nodded. According to calculations, an adult can cultivate six acres of land, and the elderly can cultivate three acres of land. Nowadays, these people have to support their families, and the rations are not enough to feed them. It is reasonable for one person to cultivate five acres of land.

Xingluo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Mu Zixiao did not blame him, and continued to report: "There are now 50 managers, most of whom are former village chiefs, teachers, and people with charisma who can convince the public. This is also thanks to Mr. Ying has a keen eye for truth, which makes our work much easier."

Ying Luan nodded lightly towards Xing Luo without saying a word.

But even so, Xingluo was a little flattered.

Because when Mu Zixiao was not around, Ying Luan's momentum was so astonishing that people couldn't help but bend down and obey him. His intuition told him that this person was very extraordinary.

"Young Master Ying is a smart man, and he can be considered one of our own now, so we don't have to be too polite." Mu Zixiao said softly, "How will the rest be distributed?"

Xingluo quickly replied, "There are currently 400 people working on reclaiming wasteland, purifying the surrounding water, and reclaiming the land. I am directly responsible for this group of people. At present, we have newly reclaimed 100 acres of land and have begun planting soybeans."

Hua Fu bowed his hand and said, "I have selected from thousands of people who know how to collect herbs in the wild and are smart and smart, and can write some words, and formed a medical class of 50 people. They go to the mountains to collect herbs every day, and I teach common prescriptions and methods for treating diseases. , people with basic knowledge can already diagnose refugees. Now the number of deaths among refugees is gradually declining."

Muzixiao was very satisfied with the results of the medical class. He turned to look at Tie Zhu, who quickly replied: "I have a team of 100 craftsmen here to make reclamation tools and farming tools. After a while, we can look for ore." A steel plant has been opened. I also have an infrastructure construction team of 200 people, who are mainly responsible for selecting future accommodation sites and collecting materials needed for construction."

After hearing this, Mu Zixiao solemnly warned: "Tie Zhu, your mission is crucial. Whether these refugees can survive this winter and settle down outside Qing'an City depends on you."

"Master... City Lord, Tie Zhu will definitely live up to his mission."

Muzixiao finally turned his attention to Ying Luan, "Do you... have anything to say?"

Ying Luan was calmer and glanced at the other three people, "I'll talk to you about this alone."

Muzixiao looked inexplicable, but still let the other three people exit.

"whats the matter?"

"Do you have any barrier to isolate the outside world? This matter is of great importance and cannot be leaked."