After the evening ceremony, Alexander and the others rested in the tavern for a while, while George launched himself next to the fire pit again.
He finally endured the pain of consuming 100 prayer points to raise his [Calling].
[Calling lv2: You finally started to know how to teach the beings - although you are a godly man and teach a little crooked, but the good faithful people/believers have not worshipped the wrong god. Go ahead and try it, you've long been able to play the living around, and now, maybe ghosts can be fooled by you too (certain weak other creatures, possibly, will be forcibly called by you too)]
The next boost is 1000 prayers.
''Okay... I do have that much confidence now.''
After thinking about it for a moment, George endured the pain of consuming another 50 divine grace points and tapped the mill open.
Just as he expected, when the mill was recovered, the area in the southern suburbs was finally connected to the shelter, and all the mists around the mill for more than two hundred meters were dispersed!
The cultivated land inside the shelter covered by divine grace increased by a little more than 5 hectares directly! That's nearly 80 acres!
The mill was now officially incorporated into the asylum and became part of the 'land of salvation'.
After observing it, George was surprised to find that after the mill was recovered, the scrolls actually had many more functions on them!
'I finally sort of understand why the mill was specifically added to the mission of the asylum - it turns out that in the asylum's determination, it is the manager of all the fields!'
The scroll was now able to show precisely how much grain could be harvested with the number of fields currently covered by Divine Grace!
And what made him feel even more excited was that he could now use the scroll to match different planting schemes to see the output of grain under various conditions.
''This really solves a big problem for me!''
You know, previously, this guy was more or less a bit of a five-grain man. But now it is completely different.
''I never thought that growing potatoes would be much better than sweet potatoes now. Is it because of the region, or the time is later?'' George scratched his hair and thought: 'I can't imagine what life would be like if I ate potatoes every day... My sweet potatoes! I was hoping for something sweet! It seems that now it is still necessary to grow potatoes mainly!'
According to the scroll, based on the climatic factors here, unless he is a month and a half in the morning, the seed to harvest ratio of planting sweet potatoes, will be pitifully low.
That is, the harvest out will not be much more than the seeds to come.
It is also fortunate that this guy did not directly to the people of the territory ordered all planting sweet potatoes, otherwise it can make a joke!
Do not look at the villagers lack of independent thinking, but in farming, is more than he knows.
It's just that their concept of farming is still in an extremely crude stage.
But as a good lord who has experienced nine years of compulsory education, about farming, this Chinese man has still heard a lot of things. Although these are theories that have not been practiced by themselves, completely on paper, there will be many things that lack common sense. But at least the direction is right. So if you can go through the simulation of the scroll, then it can definitely become able to apply the actual program to!
He held the scroll and studied it for a long time. At the beginning, he looked at the results of his own matching, his head was in black lines, and he wanted to curse himself for being too stupid, for thinking that farming was too simple.
Indeed, even with the help of the scrolls, he found that such things are not that simple.
However, as he kept adjusting, his face was finally soothed.
'I never really thought about it, an acre of land needs at least three to four hundred pounds of potato seeds to achieve the best harvest, but now the territory does not have so much seeds... Have to adjust it properly.''
''Hmm... It seems that four thousand holes per acre is a more appropriate figure.''
'It turns out that manure can not be used directly, mixed with some decaying plants, grass ash effect is better... By the way, you can also add something more nutritious...'
'The old man's golden rubbish came out, heh heh heh...'
''It seems that it is more appropriate to add such an amount of fertilizer, otherwise it would be counterproductive.''
At present, all the fields that were included in the shelter, excluding those that were not suitable for cultivation, the plantable area could have reached 280 acres!
George full of excitement will be each field in accordance with their own ideas, simulating the planting to.
But now, although it is using his most suitable scheme, but when he saw the results, but he could not help but stare up.
''A harvest of more than fifty units of food... That's more than five hundred pounds? The seed to harvest ratio is only 1:3 to 1:4? I remember that the potatoes can yield three to four thousand pounds, although this is what I heard before and is not quite standard. But this is too much difference...' George felt a little depressed, it is reasonable to say that the fields of the shelter, which were purified by divine grace, no corruption pollution, will not affect the yield. And because it is within the boundaries of the sanctuary, the people of the territory are able to take good care of it. The most crucial thing is that he has 'golden rubbish'. This stuff is twice as effective as manure + grass ash!
I'm afraid that fertilizer is not as fierce as it, after all, it's made of human piles...
He shook the thought: 'There are no oxen and only one horse. Pulling the plow all rely on women, the iron on the plow head is also rotten, may have to be replaced by stone ... Hey, this kind of one or two hundred pounds of seeds, can harvest more than five hundred pounds of autumn potatoes, in fact, can already be said to be a miracle.'
Like iron, how to develop technology, how to develop planting, he is clueless. He felt that he, a travellers, talent points are pointing on the top of the lull. So this kind of stuff, it might be up to the agriculturalists and scientists of this world in the future.
Those scholars have been drilling their heads into books all their lives, they are the most intelligent people in this world, they can definitely help themselves to research out, those things they want.
Thinking of this, George had confidence again. He stared at the mill, scratching his chin, his heart estimated: '700 pounds of grain, after cooking can be more than that. Feed 1 adult man no problem, or even if I want, 700 pounds I can feed three people!
In the days of George's hunger, 1 catty of food per day, it has made him feel very satisfied. 3 people 700 pounds to eat a year, although every day is only six or seven taels of food, but these six or seven taels is not boiled water dry food, than every day to drink thin porridge is much stronger.
So, even if 1 mu of potatoes can feed 1 person, 280 mu of land is perfectly adequate! In this case, in addition to growing potatoes, I can also grow some cabbage and other crops!
''And buy a chicken food! I'll exchange all the money for other goodies! Those special merchants must have a lot of good things!''
Scratching his head, he checked the estimated harvest for this year's autumn harvest.
It had been a bit of a shadow on him when the collar people's harvest came up this morning. I really don't know how much food there will be after the autumn harvest.
Although George has had some mental preparation, but the scroll above the display, or let him a little cold heart.
Just according to the 280 acres of land that can be shown at the moment, there are only about poor 4,000 units of food...
It was a bit too much to use as seeds.
''Only 140+ pounds harvested from an acre of land?! This damn locusts and decay! I have a lot of sweet potatoes and potatoes in this land, this fucking harvest more than ten times less ah!!!'
George could not help but feel a little shocked, according to this urine, such as the Winged Wind City still survived the city, the people in it is afraid that every day and gruel!
Scratching his face, some nervousness to enlarge the map some, looking at the overall area of Johannes, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
'I counted dizzy, the field of the territory can be more than 280 acres. The Johannes in the past, counting the vicinity of the castle, with the three villages on the hill, but there are more than eighty families in the population. I remember that in the old days, each family was responsible for the farmland, but nearly 100 acres. So the whole territory can be cultivated farmland is more than eight thousand acres. Although most of the land was not planted after the disaster came, and the vineyards on the mountain were not converted to grow food. But at a rough glance, there are also more than a thousand acres of land that can be harvested.'
''The land farther away from the castle, the yield may be worse, but after the autumn harvest, about 12,000 units of food, should still be available.'' George rubbed his chin and estimated a more conservative figure. It was almost able to fit the reality.
Next, he followed the idea in his mind and ordered all 280 acres of this land covered by divine grace into crops, and the food spent on seeds was almost 3,000 units.
''It's enough, don't worry about it. There will be 9000 food left after the fall planting, 15 units of food will be enough for one person to eat for two or three months. It's more than enough to support these 100 people in the territory until the autumn potato harvest!'
He calculated that in addition to this 280 acres of God's grace enveloped field, plus the rough planting outside the territory, the harvest of the autumn seeds could reach about 30,000 units. With such a quantity, it wouldn't be a problem for them to support these 100 or so people for five years!
''I'm the brightest fucking boy in the whole valley!!!''
''Fat, fat, this is fucking fat! These fields must be taken care of, this is the future of the shelter! Population I can now add a little more ah!'
Thinking of this, George couldn't help but look at that coal mine and iron mine, his eyes glowing red.
There is a large amount of resources there.
And as long as he had enough people and arms, he could explore those two areas!
Retracted his gaze, George knew that these two areas for themselves is still too early, the main thing now is to gather the people of the surrounding villages together and find a way to survive the winter to do.
Traveling merchants would provide him with some of the resources, and those 'money' needed to exchange with them would be in the wine cellars of the territory and the vineyards on the hillside.
' You know that now many places do not even have food to eat, but the nobles are alive. So wine such scarce goods, special merchants will definitely collect! And with the current situation, even if the price of food will soar, then the price of wine will never go up much less than food!
''These wines, all of them are money! The best wine in Rodenque is in the Pinewood Valley, and the best wine in the Pinewood Valley is in Johannes... Although a bit overblown, because the best wine is the countess. But Johannes is not so much the best land, but the recipe for winemaking is not bad ah!
George believed that now, except for Johannes, there is no territory has this condition to get wine. What's more, inside this cellar, there were hundreds of barrels! And all of them were those big barrels!
''Thanks to my father!'' George couldn't help but tear up, this time he didn't blame his father for not cleaning up all that wine and using it to store grain.
If the food grown in the fields was the foundation, then the wine was the important fuel for the future development of the territory to take off!
His father did leave him a great deal of wealth!
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