“Brother Su, my last name is Ji.”

"Brother Ji!"

The two old men started calling each other brothers after just a few words.

But Su Dingguo could never have imagined that the person in front of him would be the emperor emeritus.

"Grandpa, you two can take a rest, we will do it."

Breaking corn is not easy, and you have to worry about getting scratched.

"Mumu, don't worry, if you are tired, we will go and rest by ourselves."

"Yes, little girl, don't look at me because I'm old. I'm very powerful."

Su Mu thought it was okay seeing the two old people like this.

"Me! I want to try it too!" Zhou Ziyu also said from behind.

"Okay, everyone who wants to go can go together. I'll explain the precautions to you."

And there is strength in numbers, so if they want to give it a try, then let them give it a try.

"First of all, we must be careful and not get hurt by the leaves."

"Also, break the corn and throw it together, then step on the broken corn stalks with your feet, so you can see which parts have been broken and which parts have not been broken."

"If you come across unripe green corn stalks, you can break them off and chew on them. They're pretty sweet."

Su Mu continued to remind everyone some precautions and tips for breaking corn.

"Does everyone remember it?"

"remember."

"Louder, remember?"

"remember!"

"Okay, be safe, we're heading to the cornfield!"

Each person planted one row of corn, and there were only two acres of land, but there were a lot of people.

At the beginning, everyone didn’t know the trick, but after breaking a few, they gradually became familiar with it.

Among them, Su Mu and Su Zhiwu were the fastest, far ahead of everyone else.

The subsequent seasonal banquet was no less impressive.

Qingfeng, Chiying saw that his master was faster than him, that's not good! Keep speeding up.

Su An and Zhou Ziyu, the two brothers in distress, were so exhausted that they were gasping for breath and couldn't keep up with the speed.

A few old people were breaking corns leisurely without competing with the young people. If they were tired, they would take a rest. If they were not tired, they would just break a few corns leisurely.

Soon all the corn in the cornfield was harvested. Thanks to the large number of people and the fact that these few people had extraordinary martial arts and physical strength, the corn was harvested very quickly.

Under the gaze of the crowd and a group of villagers, the corn began to be weighed.

After weighing the corn, we found that the yield per mu was about eight shi, less than nine shi.

The crowd began to roar.

"Don't get excited, these corns need to have the cobs removed. Without the cobs, the yield will be only about 5 stone." Sumu comforted everyone.

“That’s a lot!”

"Yes, yes."

"When you, the Su family, were planting corn, I advised you not to plant it. That was wrong."

"It's okay. Everyone is kind-hearted. After all, no one has ever grown this kind of corn."

"Your output is so high that it shocked us."

On this day, every household was talking about the Su family's corn production.

Those who had made sarcastic remarks at the time got slapped in the face especially hard, and secretly sighed that they really deserved to die, as they were not allowed to grow crops when the yield was so high.

If it were me, I would have planted it even if everyone tried to stop me, even if the sky fell and the earth collapsed.

The emperor was shocked by the yield. He was very happy to break corn today, as it was an activity he had never experienced before.

As for the corn yield, the normal grain yield is only about 3 shi, which is about 300 jin.

The yield of this corn can reach more than 500 kilograms per mu.

"Girl." The emperor came to Sumu with a smile. "Is the yield of this corn so high?"

"Yes! We can use these corn stalks as food for livestock."

This corn stalk is also useful!

I thought the harvested corn was useless, but I thought that even if I used it as firewood, I could save some money. It was really killing two birds with one stone!

Firewood can also be sold. You can either collect firewood yourself for cooking or buy it outside if you don’t have firewood at home.

"Corn has many uses."

Su Mu collected some green corn stalks and handed one to the emperor. "Would you like to try it?"

Su Mu also held one in his mouth and chewed it.

The emperor imitated Su Mu and put it in his mouth. "This corn stalk tastes good. It has some fragrance and sweetness of corn."

"Yes, it can be used as a snack when you have nothing to do."

Su Mu distributed the corn stalks to everyone, and there were no corn stalks left after giving some to the children running around.

The children were hesitant at first, but when they saw a leading child accept it, the other children also accepted it.

The children chewed corn stalks with sparkling eyes, "Mom, it's sweet."

The children are also pitiful. Some of them cannot even eat a piece of candy in the whole year.

The child's mother pushed the girl.

The girl ran to Su Mu and said, "Thank you, big sister." Then she ran back to her mother.

The child's mother came over and said, "Thank you, Mumu."

"It's okay, your child is very cute."

The woman looked at her daughter tenderly.

"I only have this one daughter. If others don't love her, I will definitely love her twice as much."

Su Mu felt mixed emotions. Girls' situations were even more difficult. A thought vaguely crossed his mind.

Ji Shiyan stood silently beside Su Mu.

"Come on, let's go home and bring you gifts."

Ji Shiyan tried to give Su Mu a gift to make him happier.

"Okay, let's go."

Because of the corn harvest, all the workers in the family took a few days off, and everyone harvested the corn in one day.

The three carriages were still parked in front of the Su family's door.

"Su An, I brought you gifts." Zhou Ziyu said as he climbed into the carriage and took out a bunch of things.

"Hurry up and continue!"

Su An carried a bunch of things into the house, "What is this?"

"I'll tell you secretly, this is my favorite."

When I opened it, I saw a lot of notebooks inside.

"I will give you all these, as well as the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone."

Ji Shiyan also took Su Mu to see the gifts.

"This is our product. I brought a few for you."

Products? What products can they have?

When I looked at it, I realized it was a curved plow. You can talk.

Ji Shiyan continued to introduce his gift with excitement.

"This is a custom-made suit, which comes with clothes, jewelry, cosmetics, and hairpins. My mother asked me to help deliver it."

How can he say that he gave it to her? Giving these things as gifts is indeed a bit ambiguous, but he also wants Su Mu to have what other girls have.

"There are also many flowers here, all of which are easy to grow and won't cause you any trouble." At worst, if they die, I will continue to send them away.

"There is still a lot of food to eat." Ji Shiyan wanted to continue introducing, but the emperor pushed him away.

"Go, go, go away. I haven't introduced her to the little girl yet."

Turning around, he said to Su Mu kindly, "Little girl, I don't know what you like. I brought you some seafood."

Seafood? I haven’t eaten seafood for a long time.

Qingfeng carried down a large wooden barrel filled with many crabs and lobsters.

There were also a few fish flapping in the water, splashing water all over people accidentally.

The emperor remained calm and said, "Girl, look how lively these seafoods are."

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