Daming: Grandpa Emperor, please get up and sit on my throne!

The passage of time seemed to become exceptionally slow.

at last.

Several officials from the Ministry of Revenue stopped what they were doing, but all of them stared at the abacus in their hands, with their mouths open and eyes wide open, stunned as if they were petrified.

This made the others who were waiting for the results around them even more anxious.

They urged loudly:

"What on earth is this saying? Give me a definite answer!"

"Exactly! What's the final result?! I've given up on calculating and talking now, right? It's so frustrating!"

"..."

There were quite a number of civil and military officials here, and the place suddenly became noisy.

Fortunately, several officials from the Ministry of Revenue came to their senses.

They looked up, their faces filled with excitement and disbelief, pointed at the abacus with trembling hands, and said shakily: "Mu...mu yield..."

Then he threw away the abacus in his hand.

He rolled and crawled to Zhu Yunhuan's front, raised his head, and said as if looking at a god, "Your Majesty! The yield per mu... the yield per mu has reached 3,471 catties and 4 ounces!"

"Hahahahaha! Hahahaha! These sweet potatoes...sweet potatoes...are truly auspicious! This amount is ten times the per-acre yield of ordinary grain, or even more!"

"Auspicious! This is an auspicious sign!"

"The yield per mu is several thousand kilograms. Your Majesty is not deceiving me! Your Majesty is not deceiving me!"

"..."

Several officials from the Ministry of Revenue uttered this figure with trembling bodies, and for a moment some looked mad, while others laughed out loud...

Their Ministry of Revenue was originally in charge of the Ming Dynasty's finances.

Every year, I worry about how much I can collect, whether it will be enough to cover the country's annual expenses, and how to properly allocate and spend these scarce funds and grain...

They had to deal with the situation where other departments asked for money and grain while the Ministry of Revenue was stretched to the limit countless times throughout the year.

Over the years.

They all have an account in their minds.

No one understands the significance of this result better than these officials from the Ministry of Revenue!

at the same time.

The crowd who had been waiting for this result anxiously, as if someone was directing them, all opened their mouths and eyes wide, their faces filled with disbelief:

"What!? What's the yield per mu of this thing?!"

"Three thousand four hundred and seventy-one pounds and four ounces!? Are you sure you calculated correctly?"

Even though they were mentally prepared for the yield per mu during the harvest process and knew that it would far exceed that of ordinary grain crops, they still did not dare to think about this number before the results came out.

Who the hell would dare to think of this?! ?

It sounds ridiculous, outrageous and not true at all!

"There is absolutely no mistake! As an official of the Ministry of Revenue's Qingli Division, I deal with the abacus every day, so my skills must be good! Moreover, when calculating the total weight, I and others all used the abacus once each... There is no way there can be any mistakes!" Several officials in charge of the calculations assured solemnly.

Everyone present also knew that this was indeed their livelihood, so they thought there would be no problem.

They all gasped in surprise.

Although the facts are right in front of them, they still feel like they are living in a dream.

There was a brief silence, and then someone immediately broke the silence brought about by this violent shock, sighing softly, "This is an achievement that is unprecedented and canonized as a saint!!"

"Haha! Hahahahaha! That's right! With crops that yield this much per acre, the people of the Ming Dynasty won't have to worry about having enough to eat in the future!?"

"Good! Great! This thing is really good!"

"Fuck you, what do you mean by 'this thing'? This is auspicious! Do you understand auspiciousness? Watch your mouth!"

"Thinking back to the past, just to get a bite to eat, I first became a bandit, then followed the late Emperor Taizu Hongwu through wind and blood, risking my life and slashing my sword to create the world we see today... In the beginning, I just wanted a bite to eat!"

"When the Yuan Dynasty was rampant, countless people couldn't afford to eat."