Chapter 1112: some food

   Chapter 1112 There is food

   Murong Lingran also said: "The time is in a hurry, and there is no time to prepare well, so everyone can make do with it."

   Is this all make-believe?

   Then how good should their usual dishes be?

The    dishes have already been made, and the Yu family knew that it would be too shameful to refuse them now, so they could only thank them repeatedly and secretly made up their minds that they would work hard in the future to live up to the kindness of the Murong family.

   Murong Yi still had some pain in his chest, and the internal injury had not yet healed. After taking a bath and drinking medicine, he fell asleep again.

   Yu Yongkun is similar. I ate a lot of steamed buns in the morning, so I didn’t get up for lunch.

   Murong knew that they might wake up at any time, so he made porridge with spare ribs for them, simmered them on a small fire, and they could eat when they woke up.

When everyone had almost eaten, Murong Lingran was about to stand up to clean up the tableware, when she saw Liang Xiaoying's expression of hesitating to speak, she sat down again and said with a smile, "Aunt Liang, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. "

Liang Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, seeing that his expression was seen through, so he could only say: "Yes... It's like this, I heard in Yujia Village before that a family in Lihua Village grows high-yield grain, one mu of rice and wheat. The land can reach thousands of kilograms, is this true?"

   Murong nodded, "Indeed, it was grown by my family."

When the high-yield grains came out, Li Zheng knew that all the grains in her family had been taken away to be used as grain seeds. Knowing that it was not easy for her to find seeds to sell to the villagers, she warned the whole village and told them to bite the bullet. Yaguan, it's best not to tell your parents or friends in other villages about the high-yield food for the time being. If you don't have seeds to grow, he won't help.

  The villagers were worried that people from other villages would come and grab grain from them. Most of the people were very obedient and didn’t tell the story.

   But there is no airtight wall in the world, there are always some people who want to contradict Lizheng and Murong's family and reveal things.

   However, because other people denied it all, and the fields have already been harvested, not many people believed it just because those few people said it.

   After all, some people's rice yield per mu is still 200 to 300 catties, and when they suddenly hear about 1000 catties per mu, most people think it is a fantasy.

   Yu's family suddenly lit up, and Liang Xiaoying said excitedly: "I...I know that you are so good to us. It's very good for us to make more demands, but I...I can't help it, can I...Can I..."

   Murong Lingran smiled lightly and said, "Auntie still wants to ask us to buy high-yield grains?"

"Yep."

Their family has only two acres of thin fields, and the yield is also low. Except for paying the autumn tax every year, they only cook the rice every few days. It is still too thin to be thinner, otherwise Yu Yongyan would not be so bold as to go to the military camp. Picked up rice.

   "Yes." Murong said: "But it's too late for you to plant now. When the time comes next year, I'll give it to you again."

   She has been growing crops in her space, some of which are food.

   Yu Shanyuan said excitedly: "Okay, okay, we can wait and thank the owner."

   When they went to the field, they heard that people in the field called Murong's family like this. They discussed it last night and planned to follow it.

Murong Zhe said: "There is no need to say thank you, but this seed has not yet spread, and now it is basically in the hands of Lihua Village and the imperial court. At that time, I am worried that you will arouse the jealousy of your fellow villagers and make you ostracized by the people of Yujia Village. "

   (end of this chapter)