Chapter 5 High Production

"You are right. The Qin Dynasty will never perish in the second generation!"

Qin Shi Huang narrowed his eyes and calmed down. What he cared about most was the Qin Dynasty. Hearing that the second emperor of the Qin Dynasty had died, he found it hard to accept.

In front of the sky curtain, everyone was eating melons.

During the reign of Emperor Wu of Han, "Hahaha, I didn't expect that when the First Emperor heard that his great Qin Shi Huang had died, he was so angry that he vomited blood, hahaha," Emperor Wu of Han, Liu Che, was somewhat gloating.

After all, in his opinion, his achievements were comparable to those of the First Emperor. As an emperor, he naturally did not want to be worse than others.

"Your Majesty is right. Although the First Emperor did a good job as an emperor, the Qin Dynasty was too short-lived. It disappeared in the long river of history in just fifteen years. Naturally, it cannot compare with the Han Dynasty." Wei Qing was very good at reading people's expressions and therefore only said what Emperor Wu of Han liked to hear.

"Hahaha, that's right, how can the Qin Dynasty compare with my Han Dynasty?" Emperor Wu of Han felt that his Han Dynasty far surpassed the Qin Dynasty.

The main reason was that the First Emperor died too early, and the Qin Dynasty was completely defeated by the Second Emperor, Hu Hai.

During the reign of Emperor Taizu of Song, Zhao Kuangyin frowned and the First Emperor vomited blood. Hiss, that's a bit scary. I wonder if he was really angry to death. If he was really angry to death, would it affect their future generations?

"Your Majesty, what do you think? This person in later generations told the First Emperor about the future of the Qin Dynasty. Will that affect us?" Zhao Pu was a little scared. After all, the Qin Dynasty had been in the past for them for more than a thousand years.

How can they not panic when the First Emperor appears now?

Other ministers also thought of this problem.

"Speaking of which, the First Emperor appeared on the sky curtain. We can see the sky curtain, so can people from other dynasties see it as well? How can we contact them?" Zhao Guangyi was puzzled. They had been looking at the sky curtain but couldn't contact the people on it.

For a moment, there was silence, because none of them knew how to contact the afterlife.

The same was true in other dynasties.

"That's right, that's right. Since you, the Great Qin Shi Huang, already know what will happen in the future, then it is naturally impossible for the Qin Dynasty to perish. We are still waiting for you, the Great Qin Shi Huang, to unify the world," Li Wu said flatteringly.

"You are a good talker, little girl," Qin Shi Huang nodded with satisfaction. "I wonder why you asked me to come here?"

Qin Shihuang felt that if nothing happened, this little girl would not have allowed him to come to the afterlife.

Speaking of this, Li Wu was very happy. "It's like this. I got a trading system that allows me to find people to trade with, so I found you, Mr. Qin Shi Huang."

She didn't know who she was trading with, but who knew that the first one would be such a big deal.

"Transaction?" Qin Shi Huang frowned. So this little girl wanted to trade with him?

"Yes, yes, it's a trade, a barter," Liwu Chicken Zhuomi nodded.

"How do you want to trade?" Qin Shihuang looked at Li Wu and did not take her seriously. This little girl's eyes were too innocent, like a fool.

Li Wu: …!!!

"Well, I don't know either. I don't have anything I want to give you. But if you want something, Mr. Qin Shihuang, I can find it for you," Li Wu said. Mainly because she didn't know what she wanted yet.

Besides, anything given by Emperor Qin Shi Huang is an antique.

Even if you want to, don't show it too much.

"Of course there are many things I want. Can you tell me what you have here first?" Qin Shihuang tried, after all, he didn't know this place well.

Li Wu thought for a moment and said, "Based on the current situation of Daqin, Daqin should be very short of food, right?"

Qin Shi Huang nodded, of course it was missing.

And naturally they want as much food as possible.

"Well, I'll give you seeds, but I don't have any seeds yet, so I have to go buy some," Li Wu said. "Rice seeds, cassava, sorghum, corn, sweet potatoes, potatoes, etc. are all very good, but potatoes and sweet potatoes have high yields, but they are not suitable for seed preservation. Sorghum is not bad, it is very drought-resistant and can be planted in arid areas."

Qin Shihuang listened to Li Wu saying the names of grains and nodded. Except rice, he had never heard of the other ones.

When Qin Shihuang heard that sorghum was a drought-resistant crop, his eyes were filled with desire.

He wanted not just sorghum, but all the food that the little girl mentioned.

"Not bad, how high can these yields be?"

Qin Shi Huang asked his question. Li Wu looked at Qin Shi Huang and touched his nose awkwardly. "Well, let me check it." Then he took out his mobile phone and started checking.

Qin Shihuang only saw her fiddling with a small box and was a little curious. What was that thing this little girl was holding and why was it so shiny?

"Take sorghum for example. Each mu has about 700 to 900 kilograms, which is about 7 to 9 dan. This is a normal yield. But if it is well managed, it is not impossible to produce 1,000 or 2,000 kilograms," Li Wu said. She felt it was normal. After all, grain yields are very high now. She is used to it and there is nothing strange about it.

But after hearing this, Qin Shihuang was completely stunned. The little girl just said that one acre can produce seven or nine loads of crops?

"You, are you serious? One acre of land can produce so much grain?" Qin Shihuang couldn't believe it. In their Great Qin, one acre of land could only produce three loads of grain at most, and that was at the peak.

When the harvest is poor, there is only about one load of produce per acre of land, which is not enough for people to eat.

Li Wu nodded. "Yes, this is already considered a small amount. For example, potatoes can produce 3,000 to 5,000 kilograms per acre. It depends on how you plant and manage them. I don't know how to plant these."

Li Wu felt that her talent for planting was average. After all, she seldom planted anything. She did plant flowers, and they bloomed beautifully, but every few flowers would be picked by naughty kids, which almost pissed her off to death.

Qin Shihuang thought this was not a big deal, as he had agricultural officials in his Qin Dynasty who specialized in studying planting.

"Is there really such a high yield of grain?" Qin Shihuang still couldn't believe it.

Li Wu nodded. "Of course, I'm so hungry, Mr. Qin Shi Huang. I haven't had breakfast yet. How about eating something first?"

Qin Shi Huang looked at her and nodded. He couldn't stop anyone from having their meal, right?

And now looking outside, the sun is shining brightly, it is indeed time for dinner.

Li Wu quickly took out the food from the refrigerator and saw Qin Shihuang sitting there. Li Wu thought for a moment and went to get a tablet computer.

"Mr. Qin Shihuang, you can take a look at the video. I'll look for something about planting," Li Wu found a planting video and gave it to Qin Shihuang.

Qin Shi Huang saw that this small box could actually speak and there was someone inside.

Extremely curious.

The video shows a farmer in the field. Behind him is a field of golden rice. Qin Shihuang was so fascinated by the plump seeds that he wished he could go in and take all the rice back to Qin.

It turns out that what the little girl said was true, there really is such a high yield of grain.