Tian Youyou took out the land deed that Zhang San gave her yesterday.

"Let me see if there is any problem with this deed."

Ling Xiang took the deed and read it carefully...

"Fake." Finally, he concluded that the deed was fake.

She pointed to the proportion of grain handed in and said, "Just this one point, it must be false."

"It's impossible to pay only 60%, at least 80%."

"Ninety percent of them are available."

Those who could not afford the money to be exempted from corvee labor, and did not want their sons to do corvee labor, would succumb to the tenancy deeds of the rich households.

Gradually, the tenants would leave the village where they previously lived and move to the farm.

In this way, food and accommodation are solved.

It doesn't matter if there is less food.

If you farm your own land and the harvest is not good, you will also get nothing.

"That's impossible."

Ling Xiang pointed out the item about the steward's salary.

It says that as a manager, Zhang San can receive five taels of salary per month.

"The stewards on a farm are usually the sons of wealthy families. How could a tenant farmer be the steward?"

Ling Xiang flicked the contract book and asked, "Miss Tian, ​​where did you get this contract book?"

Tian Youyou told her what happened on the farm.

Ling Xiang concluded directly, "These people think you are just a little girl and are deliberately fooling you."

This is similar to Tian Youyou's idea.

"You don't have to sign the deed with them. After all, the previous owner has already told them to move out as soon as possible, but they are the ones who refuse to leave."

"I don't have any tenants in this farm now. The previous owner arranged some managers on the farm, and when work is needed, they would hire some workers."

“This is convenient.”

"Miss Tian, ​​what do you think you are going to do?"

Tian Youyou didn't bring the other little ones to the city, she only brought Xiaojin with her.

Xiao Jin muttered, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, who do you need? Too many people are unreliable."

"Youyou, I'm telling you, just come to us. We can do anything that humans can do."

"Isn't it just farming? Weeding?"

"Transplanting rice? Those five monkey cubs can do it."

Xiao Jin's words really gave Tian Youyou an inspiration.

Her eyes rolled around, "Then let's give it a try?"

Xiao Jin raised his head and said, "Let's give it a try."

Originally, Tian Youyou came to Ling Xiang not only to authenticate the authenticity of the deed, but also to buy some servants.

But Xiao Jin gave her inspiration, and the purchase of the person was suspended in advance.

Since they were in the provincial capital, and Ling Xiang was going to the provincial capital to get a land deed, Tian Youyou simply bought some gifts, took out a 300-year-old ginseng from the space, and went to visit the prefect.

Ling Xiang followed the lawyer to get the land deed, and Tian Youyou was led into the yamen.

"Mr. Prefect, I'm sorry for disturbing you." Tian Youyou apologized quickly when she saw the prefect.

This was the busy time for spring ploughing, and the prefect had a lot to do.

The county magistrates of each county sent an official letter to the provincial capital almost every day to report to him on the progress of spring ploughing.

The prefect is watching it now.

He took out the gift sent by Chen Li from Anping County and spread it out in front of Tian Youyou, "Miss Tian, ​​you came just in time. Let me see it."

"Did Chen Li falsify the progress report of spring ploughing that he sent me?"

Yang Hua reported these data to Tian Youyou.

She originally estimated that there were more than 15,000 acres of newly reclaimed land in the county, but the final statistics showed it was 18,000 acres.

Plus the 30,000 acres of land already owned by county residents.

Now, 8,000 acres of land are planted with Jerusalem artichokes, and 8,000 acres of land are planted with beans.

The remaining 30,000 acres will be used to grow rice.

This is not an exaggeration.

But Chen Li must have been too excited, so he also wrote down the expected output.

The Jerusalem artichoke yields 3,000 kilograms per mu, the beans yield 500 kilograms per mu, and the rice yields 250 kilograms per mu.

"Especially this Jerusalem artichoke, can it really produce 3,000 kilograms per mu?"

His Excellency the prefect knows the price of Jerusalem artichoke pickles and Jerusalem artichoke vermicelli, which are not cheap.

The yield per mu is still so high...

The whole of Anping is growing Jerusalem artichokes, and Tian Youyou is responsible for purchasing, making, and selling them...

You don't need to do the math to know that this is a huge amount of tax.

Tian Youyou nodded, thinking it was more than three thousand kilograms.

What she had reported to Chen Li before was all subtle.

The Jerusalem artichokes can produce at least 4,000 kilograms, and the beans can produce about 600 kilograms. The rice is not hybrid rice, but after being nourished in space, it should be no problem to produce 1,200 to 1,300 kilograms per mu.

Moreover, in addition to selling its tubers, Jerusalem artichoke flowers can also be used to make scented tea.

The prefect couldn't help but sigh, "This Jerusalem artichoke is really a good thing."

He sighed, "It seems that Chen Li will definitely be promoted after this term."

Tian Youyou just smiled.

Ling Xiang got the land deed and was waiting for Tian Youyou outside.

Tian Youyou bid farewell to the prefect.

"Sir, the Jerusalem artichokes planted by Miss Tian have such a high yield per mu. Other counties can also plant them. The spring farming in Cizhou Prefecture is good. Sir, there is hope that you will be promoted to Beijing." The people around the prefect said.

The prefect took out the official letter from Anping County and read it again and again. "I still have some doubts. I will wait until autumn to see it with my own eyes."

Spring plowing is already underway, so it is too late to plant Jerusalem artichokes now.

"Didn't she buy two farms near Cizhou Prefecture? You guys...go check on her every few days."

Tian Youyou returned to Baiyun Manor and called everyone over.

Ling Xiang came with her and directly wrote a new contract and gave it to Zhang San.

Since Zhang San can forge a deed, he must be literate.

"Read it."

Zhang San's eyes swept across the lines...

As soon as my mouth opened, I was stunned.

"Miss, this is not right?"

"The agreement we signed previously only required us to hand over 60% of our food. You want us to hand over 80%?!"

Zhang San was very excited, but the other tenants had no reaction at all.

This means that what they originally signed was to hand over 80%.

Tian Youyou's 80% is different from the previous 80%.

For example, the rice yield used to be 250 kilograms per mu. Ten mu of land could produce 2,500 kilograms, but 80% of it was handed over, leaving only 500 kilograms.

But now the yield per mu is 1,200 kilograms. Ten mu of land has 12,000 kilograms. Eighty percent of it is handed over, leaving 2,400 kilograms.

The same 20% has increased nearly fivefold.

It’s more cost-effective than handing over 60%.

"Also, we who work as stewards need to be paid, and we have to make up for it as well."

Tian Youyou sat calmly and smiled coldly.

Ling Xiang stepped forward and asked, "Zhang San, who are you in charge of?"

"How can a tenant be made the manager?"

"Also, the deed you gave to Miss Tian was forged. The deed to the Baiyun Manor's tenant land never mentioned the 60% handover."

"Why do you say it's fake?" Zhang San looked ferocious.

He raised his finger and pointed at Ling Xiang, his eyes widened and bloodshot, "You stinky woman, are you looking for a fight?"

Ling Xiang was not afraid of him. Miss Tian was surrounded by so many little guys, all of them were extraordinary. They were outside right now, but the tenants just didn't know about it.

"I'm a dentist, so I know!"

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