Chapter 350: Miniature Greenhouse
Qin Chuchu looked at the small house in the wall, then looked at the man beside her, her eyes full of surprise.
The living devil actually let them build a house in the greenhouse. When they built the house underneath, they simply considered keeping it warm in winter and cool in summer, and they really didn't know it had this function.
I looked around again, and I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but I always felt that the temperature in this greenhouse was not as warm as the greenhouse at home.
Thinking of this, he looked up again and was stunned again.
"Hmm? Your Highness, why is this window different from ours?"
She pointed curiously at the glass window above her head, which looked nothing like the windows of her own greenhouse.
The windows of my own greenhouse are relatively small, but the windows of the greenhouse here are really big.
To be precise, there are windows on both sides of the spine. When you stand underneath, cool breeze blows in from time to time. No wonder you don’t feel so stuffy.
Following her finger, Han Muchen also looked up and curled the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.
"This is what I asked Mr. Cao to redesign. July is the hottest month. If these windows are opened, it won't be so stuffy inside."
The man pointed to the window above his head, which was an improvement on his own greenhouse.
It is equivalent to building all the roofs into windows, which can all be opened. When the weather is hot, you won’t feel stuffy inside.
I had been thinking about it before, not knowing how effective it would be, but now I’m quite satisfied with it.
Although the temperature in here is high, it doesn't feel stuffy and suffocating. This is exactly the effect he wants.
"Oh." Qin Chuchu nodded.
I gave the man a thumbs up in my heart. His brain is really amazing.
He turned his head and looked at the small house on the side, then walked in.
It's about 20 to 30 square meters. It's very comfortable inside and the temperature is even better than outside. No wonder the old lady recovered so quickly.
Han Muchen also followed him in and felt the temperature inside. He felt the same as Qin Chuchu thought.
No wonder the old woman recovered so quickly.
Qin Chuchu walked out of the house, raised her neck and stared straight up.
If all these windows are opened, it is almost like opening the entire roof. No wonder there is no warmth inside.
Since the temperature of this type of window is controllable, if you install this type of window in your own courtyard house, you can completely achieve warmth in winter and coolness in summer.
If you cover the windows in winter, it will definitely be warm inside and you may not even need to burn charcoal.
In the summer, if you open all the windows, it will still be cool, just like there are no covers.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this matter was very reliable. I decided to discuss it with the Living King of Hell when I got back.
Wouldn’t it be more comfortable to live in if you covered your own courtyard with this kind of glass cover?
As soon as she looked away, she met the man's eyes, staring straight at her.
“…………”
Han Muchen curled the corners of his lips slightly, looking at the stupid woman staring straight at it, and he had already guessed what she was thinking.
In fact, he had also thought about it and felt that this matter was very reliable and he could study it after returning.
After all, my own courtyard is much larger than this greenhouse. If I want to make all of them into windows, I need to discuss it with Mr. Cao.
Seeing the calculation in the man's eyes, Qin Chuchu guessed that he thought the same as she did, so she didn't say anything else.
"Your Majesty, these corn seedlings are so small."
Qin Chuchu pointed to the corn seedlings in front of her, which were just as tall as her thighs. The corn seedlings at home were not only taller than her, but they had also already produced cobs, which were much taller than this one.
“Those planted here were planted later, so naturally they are small.”
The man came over and pointed at the corn seedlings in front of him.
After all, the crops here were planted more than a month later than at home, so it's normal that they are small.
However, I am quite satisfied to see these corn seedlings growing so well.
Qin Chuchu also nodded.
"Oh, I see."
As I was thinking about it, the old man came up to me.
"Princess, is this sticky corn really that delicious?"
He pointed at the cornfield in front of him with a look of curiosity.
When the technician came before, he praised the sticky corn as being more delicious than glutinous rice, but he actually didn't believe it in his heart.
After all, glutinous rice is a refined grain and is more expensive than rice. I have only eaten it twice in my life, and I don’t believe that the corn in front of me can be more delicious than glutinous rice.
"Of course." Qin Chuchu nodded decisively and pointed to the cornfield in front of her.
"When sticky corn is young, it's soft, glutinous, and chewy. When it's mature, it can be ground into powder and small grains. Not only can it be used to make sticky bean curd and sticky pancakes, but it can also be used to make sticky rice porridge. It's delicious."
Qin Chuchu pointed at the cornfield in front of her, looking very serious, and she was almost greedy when she spoke.
In my previous life, because I liked to eat sticky corn, my grandmother planted a large piece of it for me in the garden of the villa. She froze the ones she couldn’t eat and kept them for winter.
When I think of that soft, glutinous and sticky corn, my mouth starts watering.
Looking at the stupid woman with shining eyes, Han Muchen knew without a doubt that she was greedy again, and he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.
After hearing this, the eyes of the others also lit up. It turned out that the technician did not lie to them. If this sticky corn was really so delicious, then wouldn’t the corn they planted become a fine grain?
"I wonder if Your Majesty the Princess knows what the yield per mu of sticky corn is?"
The old man asked again without giving up. He had two such greenhouses at home and wanted to know how much food he could harvest.
"Well, if it's managed properly, a yield of 1,500 kilograms per mu shouldn't be a problem."
Qin Chuchu thought about it seriously. She had heard from her grandmother before that this kind of sticky corn was very productive. If it was managed properly, it would not be a problem to produce 2,000 kilograms per mu.
But this is ancient times after all, and the land is not fertile, so I guess they can't get that many.
I thought it would be better to be conservative, lest they confiscate so much and be disappointed.
“…………”Everyone’s eyes lit up.
After hearing this, the people following behind couldn't suppress their excitement on their faces.
In their greenhouse, apart from some vegetables for daily consumption planted in the corners, there is only sticky corn.
If what the princess said is true, then we can at least harvest more than a thousand kilograms of grain. Not only will we not starve this year, but it will also be enough for next year's food.
Looking at the excitement on their faces, I knew what they were thinking.
The man was also very happy. He took Qin Chuchu's hand and walked forward again.
Beyond the cornfield, the crops grown were the vegetables we usually eat. In addition to some seeds I gave them, there were also some common winter melons, pumpkins, etc.
Looking at such a small area, Qin Chuchu frowned.
"Is this amount of vegetables enough to eat?"
She pointed at the rows of vegetables in front of her and frowned. In addition to the vegetables in her space, there were also some winter melons, radishes and so on.
Although there are many varieties, compared with my own greenhouse, it’s as if there are nothing.
After hearing what she said, the old man came over and pointed excitedly at the green vegetables on the wall.
"There's enough to eat. I can't even eat what's on the wall!"
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