I traveled through time and space and encountered a famine, and I became a hermit.

"Yes, these sweet potatoes are really delicious, but I don't know what the yield will be." Gu Dahai also said.

"With our father and Uncle Nong looking after us, I think there will be no problem with the yield." Gu Dahejiang said happily.

"Dad, should we build a few granaries to store food?" Gu Dajiang asked.

"Yes, we need to make a few." Old Man Gu nodded. "I think the wheat is ready to be harvested today, and the soybeans are about to ripen. But we don't have that much wood at home, so we have to go chop some."

"I'll go cut it this afternoon," Gu Dahe volunteered.

"I will go with you."

"I'll go too." Gu Dahai and Gu Dajiang said respectively.

Gu Fu thought of the last life before the end of the world. He went to a village and stayed at a fellow villager's house. He saw that the grain storage was made of bamboo.

He suggested, "Dad, you can go cut some bamboo and use it to make a grain storage."

After Gu Fu's reminder, the Gu family members took out their mobile phones and started searching for bamboo grain storage.

Sure enough, I found a lot of videos of different styles.

"This grain storage looks light and easy to make," said Gu Dahe.

"Yes, and there are so many styles." Gu Dajiang also said.

"Look at this, by adding a platform underneath, the grain won't be touching the ground and it can also prevent moisture." Gu Dahai also showed everyone a video in his hand.

Gu Dahe looked at it for a while and then knew how to make it, so he said, "It's really good, let's do this."

After seeing it, the Gu family members all thought it was suitable and agreed.

In the afternoon, the two brothers Gu Dahai drove their electric tricycle to the bamboo forest again, found some big bamboos, and started cutting them.

This time, with the help of the almighty housekeeper, more than a dozen trees were cut down in a short time.

Everyone pulled the bamboo to the courtyard and cut it into pieces. The three brothers, together with their smart housekeeper, worked together.

Gu Dahai and Gu Dajiang brought a few smart housekeepers to start chopping bamboo.

Gu Dahe brought a few smart housekeepers to be responsible for the compilation. In one afternoon, they compiled more than twenty grain storages.

The woven grain bins were placed in the yard to dry.

After a few days, all the corn was dried. The Gu family weighed it in anticipation and excitement.

After weighing it three times, Gu Dahai and the other two finally believed the number with great difficulty.

When Mr. Gu saw that his sons had weighed several times but didn't report the number, he became anxious: "What's going on? Haven't you weighed the number yet?"

"Dad, the yield per mu is about 1,800 kilograms." Gu Dahai replied weakly.

"What!" Mr. Gu felt that he didn't hear clearly and asked again.

"Dad, the corn yield per mu is 1,800 kilograms!" Gu Dajiang said excitedly.

"..."Mr. Gu felt so happy that he couldn't breathe, and his body fell straight backwards.

"Oh, Dad!"

"father!"

"Grandpa," "Grandpa."

When the Gu family saw Mr. Gu fainted, they hurried to his side.

It was Uncle Nong, who was following Mr. Gu, who caught his fallen body.

When everyone came over, Mr. Gu had already woken up in Uncle Nong's arms with a bright smile on his face. "Really? The yield per mu is 1,800 kilograms?" Mr. Gu asked his son.

"Really, Dad. We couldn't believe it. We weighed it three times. And the result was 1,800 kilograms each time." Gu Dajiang said hurriedly.

"Okay, okay." Old Master Gu looked towards his granddaughter with a smile on his face and tears in his eyes.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Grandpa, don't scare Fuer! Drink this cup of spiritual dew quickly." Gu Fu worriedly fed the spiritual dew to his grandfather.

Since coming into this world, although I have adapted well, I still feel that my relationship with my grandfather is the closest.

If you have any questions, just talk to Grandpa and you will always be able to resolve them. Seeing Grandpa fall down all of a sudden, Gu Fu was really scared.

Old Master Gu couldn't refuse, so he could only follow his granddaughter's lead and drink the spiritual dew.

After a while, he said to his granddaughter, "Fuer, Grandpa is fine. Grandpa is just too happy."

"You know, here, the highest grain yield per mu is only about 400 kilograms. To reach the highest, we have to plant carefully all year round, compost, catch insects, prevent diseases, and it depends on the weather. All kinds of conditions must be met."

"The corn you've brought out now has a yield of 1,800 kilograms per mu, which is something grandpa couldn't even dream of."

Gu Fu saw that his grandfather had recovered, and then he said, "Then Grandpa must get used to it and adapt to it as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'm afraid that Grandpa will faint again when we harvest sweet potatoes."

"Oh, Fu, why is that?" When Grandpa Gu heard his granddaughter say this, he was so excited that he straightened his back and asked.

Seeing that his grandfather was fine, Gu Fu said, "Because the yield of sweet potatoes per mu may reach 8,000 kilograms."

As soon as Gu Fu finished speaking, everyone in the Gu family gasped.

It’s not that I don’t believe it, but I’m really scared by this number.

For a moment, everyone looked at the sweet potato field with eager eyes, wishing that the sweet potatoes would mature immediately and see the results immediately.

What a pity, it will take about a month for the sweet potatoes to mature.

The Gu family put the corn into the dried grain bin and placed it in the storehouse in the front yard.

Although the sweet potatoes were not ripe yet, the wheat in the field could be harvested. The machine that Gu Fu took out was equipped with a harvester. Uncle Farmer directly controlled the unmanned tractor and the harvester, and soon the five acres of wheat were harvested.

The wheat yield once again surprised the Gu family.

The yield per mu was as high as more than 1,000 kilograms. The Gu family was filled with emotion.

I was so excited that I didn't know how to express it. Only labor could help me resolve the unreal feeling in my heart.

So, Uncle Farmer and the little monkey's job of turning and drying the fruits was taken over by the Gu family.

Every once in a while, one, several, or all of the Gu family members would come and turn the wheat over. As there was plenty of sunshine in the valley, the wheat would dry out quickly.

The whole family personally packed the wheat into bags and transported it back to put it into the granary and the warehouse.

After everyone has finished harvesting the wheat, the soybeans can be harvested.

The farmer operated the harvester and harvested all the soybeans in one hour. After drying and weighing, the average yield of soybeans per mu was 600 kilograms.

Seeing that the yield of any crop is several times higher than that of this era, Grandpa Gu, the three brothers Gu Dahai, and the three sisters-in-law of the Jiang family are extremely excited every day.

They couldn't help but think of the old days, and sighed: "If the grain yields were so high in the past, no one would have to worry about going hungry."

"We also grow wheat every year, but we have never had such a high yield in a single year."

"Now it seems that it's a good thing that we went into the mountains so that we can have this kind of food safely."

"It's all thanks to Fubao that we have, otherwise we wouldn't be able to farm peacefully in these mountains."

"That's right, Fubao, it's the blessing of our Gu family."

Thus, Gu Fu was forced to accept another round of love and affection from the elders in the family.