Chapter 32 Buying Land
The man in the family warmly washed in Zhang Luo. Chang Xi felt that the water temperature was just right, and the pores on his face were stretched when he wiped his face with a towel.

Stepping her feet into the warm water, she suddenly felt that the blood flow was accelerating, and she felt comfortable all over.

"Brother, you have worked hard!"

"What's the hard work? It's too late to be happy!" At this time, there was no outsider, so Chang Ping took out the copper plate and handed it to his father.

Chang Sanshi looked at the copper plate and thought it was Xibao's ability to make money, so he asked her.

"Xibao, do you really want to build a house?"

"Well, I won't regret it! You can earn money after you use it!"

With Chang Xiuzhu repeatedly pestering her, Chang Xi became even more determined that it would be good for the family to leave the family property early.

"Okay! Dad listens to you!"

Wen Furong took care of the remaining pig's blood and began to wash.

She was cleaning her teeth with a willow branch, chimed in.

"Xibao, you've grown a lot now, and my mother has a lot to learn from you, and my mother will listen to you in the future."

Chang Xi hurriedly waved his hands: "Father and mother! Don't just listen to me, I'm a child and there are many things I don't understand, we can discuss it!"

"If there is business and quantity, it is a family!"

Chang Xi spoke in a soft voice, with a flat and contented tone, which warmed people's hearts even more.

The Chang family all looked at each other silently, seeing the same happiness in each other's eyes.

"Cough cough~"

Suddenly, there was a cough that destroyed the warm atmosphere.

"My son said the taste is very good, and I want to buy two servings of pig blood from you, but you don't know how to make it, can you please fry it?"

"Young master eats one portion, and sends one portion to Cao's family. Young master will pay the price of finished dishes in the restaurant."

Yo, the gourmet business is here!
Chang Xi never thought that pig blood could conquer the taste buds of so many people, she nodded with a smile, ready to strike while the iron is hot.

"There is still a lot of pig blood. My family can't finish it and it will go bad if it is left for a long time. How about we sell it by the pot, and a pot of finished vegetables is a price?"

Now everyone is puzzled, restaurants or fly restaurants sell vegetables by plate, never heard that they are calculated according to the plate.

In fact, Chang Xi also had no choice but to take in too much pig blood for everyone, so for the sake of eating healthy pig blood, they don’t sell it by plate to get some affordable ones!

Cao Wu's usual habit is to be satisfied with the result and ignore the process. Although he was curious, he didn't ask why, nodded and disappeared into the night.

Chang Xi dared to say that selling a pot, she also has a plan.

She is going to make boiled pork slices with vegetables and pig's blood in it, so that it can be eaten with a balanced nutrition and taste.

"mother!"

Wen Furong waved her hand: "Hey! Don't call me, look for your father!"

Her current culinary skills can hardly catch up with Chang Sanshi's. After all, she is a person who works in the back kitchen of a restaurant, and Chang Sanshi can also come here twice.

"I don't pay much attention to my own food, but selling finished dishes is different. When it comes to the presentation, you still need your father to check, he has insight."

What her mother said was not unreasonable, Chang Xi turned her gaze to look at her father.

"Father! Hey!"

Hey, he smiled, everything was silent.

Chang Sanshi shook his wrist nervously. He has only been an apprentice for a short time, and now he suddenly puts hope on him. Is it really possible?

Chang Xi didn't give Dad a chance to refuse: "Go to sleep first, see you tomorrow!"

The breeze blows the branches, the flowers bloom in late spring, the grass grows and warblers fly, and Taihang Village quietly enters the warm summer.

With the sound of an oriole's cry, Chang Xi stretched out on the kang.

Rubbing her eyes and sitting up, the oriole outside the window sang at her.

With a smile on the corner of Chang Xi's mouth, she came out fully dressed.

"Father! Good morning!"

Just as she was about to fetch water to wash up, she saw her father staring at the boiled pig blood and studying it. How long has he been squatting here?
Her mother is kneading the dough, looking at the finished product, she must eat steamed buns for breakfast!

Chang Xi yelled to find the village chief with her father, she wanted to hear about the reclamation of wasteland and building houses, and learn more about ancient policies.

When Chang Ping heard that Xibao was going, he felt that he didn't need to send everyone out for one thing, so he took his younger brothers out.

Go into the mountains to dig wild vegetables to collect firewood as usual, and continue to dig the remaining soil bumps in the secret base along the way, and bring them down the mountain to be processed by Xibao.

Everyone was busy with their own work, Xibao and his father came to the village chief's house.

"Is Xi girl here to play with Xiuzhu? She is still sleeping at this time and hasn't gotten up! How about you wait a while? I'll ask her to call someone?"

Knowing that Chang Xiuzhu didn't get up at the moment, she felt better.

Chang Xi shook her head like a rattle: "There's no need to wake her up, I'm here with Dad to see the land."

Village head Chang thinks that Chang Xi is a young adult, who already knows how to worry about family affairs when he is only ten years old.Look at the descendants of his family, who are about the same age but eat, drink and sleep all day long.

Village head Chang thought to himself that he hoped that Chang Xiuzhu and Chang Xi would have more contacts.

This room took out a missing corner map, put it on the table and pointed.

"This is the wasteland of the village. Every acre has been drawn with a grid. I will register the acre you want to reclaim."

"You know the rules, as long as the reclamation is successful, it will be your family's land!"

Chang Xi took a closer look, each grid represented one mu of wasteland, and it was also marked with a serial number. It seems that the management of land in ancient times was extremely strict.

Anyway, it's all land reclamation, Chang Sanshi didn't think too much, stretched out his hand and pointed casually: "It's here!"

The village head would not even take such an unattractive place to heart.

"Okay, I'll register for you and submit it for the record. You can't repent anymore. As for building a house, do you know that you need to buy a homestead first to build a house in the village?"

"Buying a homestead?"

Chang Sanshi lived until he was 30 years old, and he never did such a big thing. Of course he didn't know it without relevant experience, and Chang Xi didn't know it!

"Yes!" Chang Chang explained slowly.

"It is a rule passed down from generation to generation that before the house is built, the land must belong to your family completely before it is eligible to break ground and build a new building."

Chang Xi doesn't like to listen to lengthy lectures, she cuts straight to the point.

"Cousin, how much does one acre of homestead cost?"

"The current year is good, there are no natural disasters and wars, and the price of non-cultivated land is much higher than before. An acre of land costs 10 taels."

Chang Xi frowned. They only had 10 taels, which was enough to buy an acre of non-cultivated land, but after buying the land, they had no money left to build a house!
Buying bricks, breaking furniture, hiring workers, everything needs money.

She felt that it was not cost-effective to buy land and not be able to build a house immediately, so she asked from a different angle.

"I don't know, how much does an acre of fertile land cost?"

"Fine land refers to paddy fields where rice can be grown, and now it costs 30 taels per mu. Ordinary black land can be used to grow vegetables, melons and fruits, and the asking price is 10 taels."

"Inferior loess land and saline-alkali land, the soil is not good, and the crops will not be harvested, and even the crops will not be harvested, so it only costs 5 taels."

Chang Xi sorted out the order, and the order of good or bad cultivated land is 30 taels for good rice fields - 10 taels for black soil - 5 taels for yellow land and saline-alkali land.

The reclaimed land, because it has not been developed by humans, cannot be sold for a price, so it is not paid for.

As for other non-cultivated land, that is, homestead, the price is as expensive as black land!

Chang Xi took a deep breath. Living in a peaceful and prosperous age, there is the pressure of non-war, and living in famine and war, there is the pressure of survival.

She suddenly felt the pressure to lead the whole family to become rich and live a good life with a long way to go.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like