The boiled sweet potatoes are still a little hot. Peel off a circle of skin to reveal the bright red and yellow flesh. Take a bite and it’s sweet.
Zeng Wangcai was eating happily, and he noticed that Old Man Yang was looking at him while eating: "Chief, why are you looking at me? Isn't it delicious?"
"It's delicious. This is the most delicious sweet potato I have ever eaten. Don't you agree?" Old Man Yang said with a smile.
The soldiers all said yes, and said they had never eaten such delicious sweet potatoes in their lives.
Zeng Wangcai knew that Old Man Yang had not given up his plan to get to the bottom of the seeds. In fact, he could also understand how important it was for the country to have high-yield crops.
But, as I said, whether something is good or not depends on who uses it!
Zeng Wangcai believes that the current problem lies not in seeds or tools, but in policies.
He remembered that in "The Ordinary World", Tian Fujun went to do research and found that since 1958, the per capita grain output in Yuanxi County had been declining year by year. In the end, it was 315 kilograms per capita, while the number was 900 at the beginning.
315 kilograms of food, one person, one year!
This is not something to be distributed to people for food, but the average annual output of a person. These numbers still need to be handed in, so how much will be left for each person in the end?
The land is still the same land, the seeds are still the same seeds, and the people who work the land are still the same people.
Even so, that director still said loudly that the national situation was very good, and sidelined Tian Fujun, who was in charge of the matter.
So, whether it is seeds or tools, it is not the key point. The key point is the people and who are using them.
Zeng Wangcai had no objection to what Old Man Yang did with the current seeds, but he would not be so naive as to hand over a large number of seeds in the space.
But if the conditions are right and there is someone you trust leading the farming, it is still possible to plant an appropriate amount of high-quality seeds.
For example, it was carried out on a small scale in Zengzhuang.
"As long as everyone likes it, eat more, there's plenty!" Zeng Wangcai said with a smile.
There is no problem with the yield of sweet potatoes. It is about the same as Xie An estimated, it will only be more and not less. The total yield of all crops will definitely not be less than 370,000 jin.
Zeng Wangcai felt relieved.
Seeing Zeng Wangcai still like that, Old Man Yang stood up and patted his butt: "Let's go and take a look at other things. Leave the rest to them. What's the land below?"
"Tomatoes. Xie An and the others said that they planted them too late. They are not red yet and the fruits are not big."
"Well, let's go check out the tomatoes. It would be great if we had food and vegetables..."
Zeng Wangcai didn't know that he had made a big mistake, and the mistake was on the tomatoes...
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