Datang Nongwang

Chapter 66 Buying Wasteland

Li Chongyuan was injured.

suffered serious internal injuries.

It is an internal injury that is difficult to heal.

After only one day in Li Zhuang, he was tied up by the tenants of his own Zhuangzi. This face was really lost to his grandmother's house.

Moreover, Li Chongyuan couldn't get angry yet.

People are out of kindness.

If he got angry this time, then next time if something happened to him, these villagers probably thought Li Chongyuan was joking.

It's like the story of the wolf coming.

For this reason, Sandeko and the others laughed all morning.

"Laugh at the wool, laugh at me, laugh at me and kill you!" Li Chongyuan scolded while drinking the millet porridge made by Qiao Hui.

"Little Langjun, do you have any instructions today?" Just as Li Chongyuan was teaching Sandezi and the others, Qiao Su came over with a cane and asked.

When Li Chongyuan saw Qiao Su coming, and Qiao Su also smiled, he felt even more uncomfortable.

"What are you doing! Give me all of them to open up the wasteland, and let me laugh in the wasteland one by one." Li Chongyuan said angrily.

Seeing that Li Chongyuan was really angry, everyone quickly straightened up and didn't dare to laugh anymore.

After Li Chongyuan finished drinking the porridge, he wiped his mouth and said, "Mr. Qiao, go ask today if the wasteland along Niushou Mountain has an owner or no owner. If there is no owner, go to the county and ask for the price."

"Xiao Langjun, those wastelands are not good places. They are all facing Niushou Mountain, and there are many stones. It is very time-consuming and laborious to open up wasteland." Qiao Su heard Li Chongyuan's words and knew that Li Chongyuan was going to buy it. those wastelands.

Along the edge of Niushou Mountain, there are quite a few wastelands.

After all, it is close to Niushou Mountain, and the land is definitely not a good place.

It is impossible to grow crops.

If this goes on, let alone the wild beasts in the mountains, the mice will be able to finish it off for you.

Moreover, there are many stones in these wastelands in Linshan. If you really want to open up wasteland, it is not only time-consuming and laborious as Qiao Su said.

Estimated also cost and cost.

However, Li Chongyuan didn't care.

He wants more of this wasteland.

Growing yam is not like growing crops, there are not too many requirements.

"You go and ask first, and then tell me about it." Li Chongyuan didn't say much. This matter has to be done, and it depends on whether Qiao Su, the steward, can handle it.

Although Qiaosu has inconvenient legs and feet, there are ox carts and carriages.

Moreover, Sandezi and the others can also be used, otherwise, should they be kept here to eat for free?

After Qiaosu responded, he shook his head and left.

Li Chongyuan didn't care that he shook his head.

Li Chongyuan couldn't explain this matter, even if he wanted to, he was too lazy to explain.

As the master, if you have to explain everything, then you have to hang a bottle of water around your neck every day.

Afterwards, Li Chongyuan picked up the basket of yam that he had brought in his own courtyard.

The yam is too small, and it also has many thorns and roots, and it looks ugly.

These can only be used as seeds for breeding. Besides, there are only such a basket of seeds at present.

The big belly standing on the side, wanted to help but couldn't do anything, so he had to stand on the side and watch Li Chongyuan sit on the ground to clean up.

In the eyes of the big belly, Li Chongyuan is like a child.

After this period of time, he became more and more incomprehensible to Li Chongyuan, the master.

As far as Li Chongyuan felt to him, sometimes he was as naive as a child, sometimes as calm as an old man, and sometimes as detached as a rabbit.

"Xiao Langjun, why do you care so much about these things? I look like some tree roots." Unable to bear the big belly, he finally asked Li Chongyuan.

Li Chongyuan stopped the work in his hand, looked at his big belly, smiled and said: "Just your brains, it is estimated that if I give you ten more heads, you can't think of what it is. Counting on these things to make a fortune and become a prince, I have become a prime minister."

What Li Chongyuan said did not make sense.

Just now.

The world is at peace.

But people's lives are still in a state of poverty and hunger.

As far as yam is concerned, it can be used as a staple food.

As long as the yam is planted and the output is not small, it can be made into starch and then made into yam noodles, which is definitely a good thing for the country and the people.

Otherwise, would Li Chongyuan be so concerned?

"Xiao Langjun, just rely on these things?" The big belly really couldn't understand.

"Forget it, I can't explain it to you. After two years, you'll know what a good thing this is, but right now I need more land to grow these things." Li Chongyuan didn't bother to talk anymore. I can't understand even my big belly.

After a morning time has passed.

When the sun turned west at noon, Qiaosu and the others came back.

As soon as Li Chongyuan saw Qiao Su and the others coming back, he asked eagerly, "Mr. Qiao, how is it? What good news?"

After Qiao Su got off the ox cart, he came to Li Chongyuan on crutches, and said with a worried look: "Xiao Langjun, I asked about those wastelands, whether there is no owner or not, but I went to the county government to inquire. , the price is a bit too high, and it is not cost-effective."

"How much is the price?" Li Chongyuan felt a little stunned when he saw Qiao Su's expression.

"Three coins per mu." Qiao Su stretched out three fingers.

"It's a little expensive." Li Chongyuan heard the price, and it was indeed a little expensive.

According to the normal land price, the high-quality fertile land is more than 25 guan, the minimum of the medium is [-] guan, and the low-quality field is [-] guan.

Compared with these fields, the wasteland of three acres and one acre is indeed cheap.

However, when Li Chongyuan thought that he had to hire people to open up the wasteland, the labor cost would be a bit expensive.

"Mr. Qiao, you will go to Huxian county government office with me later. I'm going to have a good reasoning with the county magistrate. He dares to ask for three acres and one mu of wasteland. He's eating a bear-hearted leopard. I'm daring." Li Chongyuan thought that he wanted to open up no less than [-] acres of wasteland, and he couldn't afford it at this price.

Listening to Li Chongyuan's words, Qiao Su could only shake his head silently.

He really didn't understand why Li Chongyuan liked those wastelands.

At this price, you can open some good fields wherever you go, so why are you here?

Moreover, it is still on the edge of Niushou Mountain.

If this is to be planted, as long as there is no food in the mountains, those beasts will inevitably descend the mountain in groups and start to harvest crops.

As long as the beast goes down the mountain, it will be regarded as a piece of hair, and everything will be eaten by you.

After a short rest, a carriage pulled out of the village and headed straight for the county seat of Hu County.

Li Chongyuan went out and didn't know if he could suppress the price of this wasteland.

After all, the magistrate of Hu County is also a magistrate of Ji County, and it is close to Chang'an. Who is standing behind him? Li Chongyuan killed him without knowing it. This is really a violent wave.

(End of this chapter)