Chapter 1202 Public Grain

Just as Qingzhou Prefecture was busy threshing the crops, the crops in the Far North greenhouse were also harvested.

Today the threshing officially began. After breakfast, Qin Chuchu followed the man to the square.

Everyone heard that the grain would be harvested today, and the elderly who had nothing to do at home also came to join in the fun.

Hundreds of threshers were running at the same time, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Some people stand in front of the machine and are responsible for threshing, some are responsible for transportation, and some are responsible for loading.

The whole square was bustling with activity, and even Qin Chuchu joined in. She was not needed in the first place, but she had to join in the fun.

Either they help people carry bags or seal them, and it looks like they do the job.

In order to harvest the grain as quickly as possible, hundreds of thousands of people worked together.

The sticky corn seeds in 90,000 greenhouses and the rice in 100,000 greenhouses were harvested in just three days, working around the clock.

Looking at the pile of grain in the square that is as high as a mountain, just looking at it is exciting.

This is not just food, it is a guarantee of life. With so much food, we no longer have to worry about going hungry.

Even Han Muchen, who usually had a cold face, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth after seeing it.

Even the national treasury had never stored so much food. Now, not only did they have peace of mind, they also no longer had to worry about the people starving.

In the next few days, all the grain will be spread out and stored after drying.

The grain in the greenhouse was originally relatively dry. After a few days of drying, it was completely suitable for storage. The next step was to transport it to the warehouse.

Qin Chuchu was extremely excited when she heard that the newly-produced cars would be used to transport grain.

I followed the man to the car factory early in the morning and saw the cars lined up in rows from a distance. I was so happy.

"Xu Zhe, you're amazing!"

I didn't expect this guy to be so efficient. He actually produced so many.

Judging from the appearance, there should be dozens of them.

"Boss, this isn't all. I still have over a hundred units in my factory that haven't been assembled yet."

Xu Zhe raised his chin proudly and pointed to his production workshop.

Once the technology matures, it’s just a matter of producing parts and assembling them, which is basically not difficult.

Just when he was feeling proud, Qin Chuchu beside him frowned again.

"Xu Zhe, why is your car still this color?"

I just checked and found that the seat belts are installed and the horn sounds okay, but it's still the original iron color, which looks awkward.

"Boss, I haven't had time to spray paint yet, isn't this urgent to use!"

As Xu Zhe spoke, he pointed to a long row of cars at the back. If they were not needed today, it would be impossible for them to all be driven out.

"Oh." Qin Chuchu nodded. So that's what happened.

Looking at the car in front of me, I reached out to open the door. I haven't driven it since the last time, so I must try it today.

But before the hand touched the car door, a young man got ahead of it.

"Princess, I am responsible for driving this car."

The young man quickly sat in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel tightly, as if he would not give an inch.

“………………” Qin Chuchu’s face was filled with black lines.

People just wanted to leave for a while, and seeing how he was guarding against thieves, it seemed as if they would not give him any more.

As he looked at it, his eyes lit up and he pointed at the young man sitting in the car with a smile.

"You, aren't you the coachman?"

I remember that when I was driving a car before, I stole this guy's car. It was really a coincidence.

"Yeah." The young man nodded reluctantly.

It was fine that the princess had fought with me for the carriage before, but this time I couldn’t let her take it away no matter what.

In order to be able to drive a car, I practiced day and night and finally got this spot.

Looking at the boy's eyes that looked like he was guarding against thieves, Qin Chuchu waved her hand speechlessly.

"I won't open yours."

As he said this, he ran towards the next car. Before he got there, he saw the young man sitting in the driver's seat.

Just like the boy just now, he held the steering wheel tightly and his eyes were full of defense.

The princess even liked the carriage, not to mention the car, she was afraid that it would be snatched away.

Qin Chuchu glared at him fiercely again, looking at his stingy look.

He walked towards the next car, and the drivers all got into the driver's seat and closed the door at lightning speed.

“………………” She gritted her teeth in anger.

What did he think of her? If he didn't want to open it, then he didn't have to. It was like no one cared. The original joy in her heart disappeared, and she dragged the man to the square.

"Not open!"

What a bunch of heartless guys! If I hadn't taught them how to drive, they wouldn't have had this chance!

Seeing Chu Chu leave angrily, the man curled up the corners of his lips.

Because the sticky corn seeds will not be used until next year and cannot be used as public grain, after a few days of drying, the moisture has been completely removed and all of them will be transported to the underground warehouse today.

When Qin Chuchu and the others arrived at the square, the soldiers were busy working, and the bags filled with food had piled up into a small mountain.

As soon as the convoy arrived, they started loading the cars. Because the cars were quite high, they wanted to save some effort when loading.

Xu Zhe also built a small conveyor belt, also powered by an engine, so that bags of grain could be dropped onto the conveyor belt from the ground.

It will be delivered to the carriage and the people on it can just place it there.

The same is true when unloading the truck. Throw the bags on the truck onto the conveyor belt and they will be sent directly to the ground.

The soldiers can then transport the food to the launching rack and send it directly to the underground warehouse.

Although this conveyor belt looks inconspicuous, it not only saves a lot of effort, but also saves a lot of time.

Tens of thousands of people were working hard in the square, and many idle elderly people in Xingfu Home also came over to help carry the bags.

Everywhere was a scene of harmony and prosperity, while on the other side in Qingzhou Prefecture, the people were busy going to the Qingzhou government office to transport the public grain to be handed over to the national treasury this year.

Not only is it at least half a month earlier than every year, it also saves a lot of effort. Everyone is so happy.

While the Dayu Kingdom and even other countries were still busy harvesting grain, a convoy loaded with plump grains set off from the far north.

A row of dark green military vehicles headed straight for the capital like a long dragon.

Wherever he passed, the people in the area came out to look. They had only heard that cars were made in the Far North and were as fast as if they had wings. So this is what it looked like.

Looking at the food loaded into the raised carriages, everyone was filled with envy.

Their public grain tax has not yet been completed, but it has already been handed over to the national treasury.

I really envy the people of Jibei and Qingzhou Prefecture. King Chen not only helps the people thresh the grain for free, but also reduces their public grain tax by 20%. Everyone looks at them with eager eyes, filled with envy.

The happiest person was the emperor, not only because his son had built a car that was more advanced than a walk-behind tractor.

What made him happy was that his letter said that the grain brought back was as much as 200 million jin.

After the morning court session, I ran to the harem to share it with Xiaohua.

"Xiaohua, Chen'er's food will be shipped to the capital soon!"