Nongmen Xiaojiao bag, she relies on space to be rich

Chapter 70 Time flies
Time passed quickly, An Zhinan was ten years old, and An Yanshu was eighteen.

In the past four years, An Yanshu has studied even harder. A year ago, he took the No. 2 result in the college examination and obtained the status of a scholar. At the same time, he also has the qualification to formally participate in the imperial examination.

At that time, it caused a sensation in Dale Town, the An family held a big event, and even the county magistrate came to congratulate him.

Ping'an Village welcomes the No.2 scholar except Mr. Ji.

In the days that followed, people would come to An's family every now and then to be a matchmaker. If it weren't for An Yanshu's righteous refusal, the threshold of An's family would have been broken.

After becoming a scholar, the school in the village can no longer teach him anything. If he wants to continue to go up, he can only go to the school in the mansion. For this reason, Mr. Liao recommended a school in the mansion to An Yanshu. I went to study years ago, and I can only go home once every New Year's Eve.

An Zhiyan is now sixteen, and after becoming a scholar in An Yanshu, he left the school regardless of his family's objections, saying that it is enough for the elder brother at home to study literature. .

In the past four years, An Zhinan's martial arts has made a qualitative leap, especially his favorite lightness kung fu, because he loves it so he learns it seriously and hard, even if it falls into the hands of two or three men, he won't suffer.

An Zhinan has achieved something in his studies, Xing Yi, who is half a master, naturally teaches more seriously, and treats An Zhinan more severely.

On the other hand, Mr. Liao often beat his chest and lamented that An Zhinan was not a man. If he was a man, he would be appointed as a marquis and general in the future.

Not to mention the changes of a few people in the past four years, even Ping An Village has undergone earth-shaking changes.

In the first year, every household planted the grain seeds of Anjia, and the next year ushered in a bumper harvest.

Every year's bumper harvest will leave a batch of high-quality seeds, and even some of them will be sold in the town, and finally the whole Dale Town will be planted with high-quality rice.

After four years of waiting for income, the people in the whole town still have a lot of money after paying taxes, and people's lives are better. They are naturally grateful to Anjia, so Anjia's current status can be said to be increasing day by day. Treat each other with courtesy.

The seeds produced by the space, the crops planted grow well, and the rice harvested is naturally high-grade white rice, even slightly better than the high-grade white rice.

When the local officials received such good-quality rice, they naturally wanted to pass it on to them, and the capital naturally knew about it. The emperor paid special attention to this matter, and specially ordered people to come to inspect it, and sent the inspecting officials away half a year ago.

On this day, An Zhinan happened to be on vacation, so Wei Xin Guangfeng dragged him out.

Wei Xin shook An Zhinan's hand, blinked at An Zhinan and said, "Nannan, have you heard? It's been said in the village recently that the emperor wants to reward people in our village."

"Ah? Why?"

An Zhinan hadn't heard of it at all, and was studying at the master's house all day long, especially now that he was a little older, and the master was stricter with him.

"I know, I know, it seems to be because our village spreads those grains so that everyone can have enough to eat, hehe," Guangfeng said first.

An Zhinan was thoughtful.

In the past two years, the village has had a bumper harvest, and every household can have a lot of food left, so the village head organized people to sell the excess food, and he also kept a lot of grain seeds. The rice with white flowers was also bought, and not many people believed that those seeds could really increase the harvest.

As a result, in the second year, many people from the surrounding villages came to the village to buy grain seeds.

After that, everyone started to communicate, and the grain seeds were gradually spread, and the development of Ping'an Village became better and better.

Those grains that had a bad harvest in the past are almost extinct, and no one uses them anymore.

Seeing that An Zhinan was in a daze, Wei Xin elbowed her, jokingly said: "If you ask me, your family will definitely be rewarded the most by then, and those grains are all bought by your family, Nan Nan, Your family is going to get rich."

An Zhinan had a weird expression on his face. He smiled stiffly and said, "I won't tell you for now. I think Master seems to be looking for me. I'll go to him first and I'll look for you later."

"Nan Nan."

An Zhinan rushed home and saw his father walking up and down in the main room, while his grandfather was sitting on the side with a sullen face.

An Zhinan walked in anxiously: "Grandpa, Dad, have you heard everything about the village?"

Seeing his granddaughter coming back, Old Man An showed a little smile, nodded and said: "I heard, Nan Nan, don't think too much, it will be fine, we are here, go out and play, it's rare to rest."

An Zhinan shook his head, walked up to Grandpa and sat down: "Grandpa, it was hard to fool people before. If the Holy One really came down last time, do you think you will investigate thoroughly?"

"No, definitely not, and so what if we find out, we didn't steal or rob, and we can still hope that we won't succeed," An Zhongyuan said hastily, sweat dripping from his forehead to the ground.

An Zhinan knew about the grain seeds so he fooled the inspector. If there was a reward, the villagers would definitely say good things about An's family, and the county magistrate would definitely find someone to investigate. The beggar grandpa's statement can easily be debunked and arouse suspicion from others.

Officials hardly believe in ghosts and gods.

Old Man An lowered his head with a sullen face, thinking about something.

An Zhinan looked at his father and grandfather, and was about to speak when he rushed into the main room alone.

An Zhiyan's face was full of excitement, panting for breath while looking at the few people brightly: "Master, father, I heard that the Holy One sent someone to reward them, and they will arrive in a few days. Our family is going to get rich?"

Old Man An stared straight at him, and said angrily, "What are you doing blindly, why don't you work hard and come back?"

Only then did An Zhiyan realize that the atmosphere was not right. Looking at the worried-looking younger sister and the sad-faced father, his heart skipped a beat, thinking that something had happened at home.

"No, what happened?"

Old man An waved impatiently: "Nothing happened, hurry back to town, don't be an eyesore at home."

After receiving his brother's look asking for help, An Zhinan paused and said, "Grandpa, everyone in the family should know about this matter. Let's sit down and discuss the countermeasures. It's best to go to the elder brother's side and write a letter." Talk about it, so as not to show your feet when the time comes."

"Yes, father, Nannan is right. Zhiyan usually has the most ghost ideas, so let him stay."

Old man An can naturally think of the problems that his granddaughter and son can think of, but he just thinks that his grandson didn't keep the door open, so he doesn't want him to know.

"Yeah, grandpa, my sister and dad are right. If you don't know about something, just keep it from me. Maybe I can think of another way."

The old man An raised his eyelids, and said in a deep voice: "You know about the reward, your father and I are worried that someone from above will investigate, and we didn't explain the reason before, Governor, I'm afraid it's not easy to be fooled this time. "

(End of this chapter)