Nongmen Xianggong is a koi

Chapter 38 The calculation is very good, don't forget it next time

Chapter 38 The calculation is very good, don't forget it next time

"If you bury money in it, can you grow a lot of money?"

Jiang Mixia, "..."

No, she didn't mean that, although she wanted to.

Song Jingyun obviously felt that something was wrong with what she said, and scratched his head, "It seems wrong. The lady seems to have said that only seeds and other things can be planted, and other things cannot be planted."

For example, you can plant sticks, beans, apples, and flowers.

Things like benches, tables, chickens, ducks and fish cannot be planted.

This copper coin is a dead thing, and it should not be planted.

But Jiang Mixia said that the money in this box will increase...

Song Jingyun felt a little confused.

"I just said that we will make more money in the future, so the money in this box will gradually increase." Jiang Mixia explained.

"So that's it." Song Jingyun suddenly realized, "Is there a way for that lady to make more money?"

Jiang Mixia, "I'm still thinking..."

"so……"

Song Jingyun thought for a while and then said, "When I heard my mother chatting with my aunt, if I was too busy to talk about it, I wanted to rent out the land at home for others to grow, and our family will collect the rent."

"One mu of land needs to charge 20% of the rent. If one mu of land produces [-] catties of wheat and [-] catties of sticks a year, the income will probably be less than one tael of silver. Then we can If we collect two hundred taels, if we have a hundred acres of land in our hands, we can collect [-] taels of silver every year just by collecting rent."

"If we have a thousand acres of land in our hands, we can collect 200 taels of silver. If we don't do anything every year and have 200 taels of silver, then we should be able to live in a very comfortable life, and we can buy whatever we want. .”

"And to buy an acre of land, good land needs ten taels, and lesser ones need eight taels of silver. If we go to a market, we can sell it for almost one tael of silver. Adding in the income from the tea garden, it will take about a month. Earning eight taels of silver, excluding our food and drink on weekdays, I estimate that we can buy two acres of land in three months."

"In this way, we can buy eight acres of land a year, rent out the eight acres of land directly, collect the rent, and add our daily earnings... I estimate that it can be as slow as seven or eighty years, and as fast as five years." 80 years, our family can have a thousand acres of land."

Jiang Mixia, "..."

Reaching out and patting Song Jingyun's shoulder, Jiang Mixia said quietly, "The math is good, and the calculation is very good."

"It's okay." Song Jingyun chuckled, "I learned some arithmetic from my elder brother recently, and my elder brother said that I learned very quickly."

"I'm a quick learner, so don't forget it next time, just go to sleep."

Song Jingyun, "..."

The night is deep and the dew is heavy, and the earth is silent.

Song Jingyun tossed and turned, but finally couldn't hold back and reached out to touch Jiang Mixia's arm, "I just did the calculation, isn't it right?"

Jiang Mixia asked back, "How long can you interstellar people live?"

"The average life expectancy of our planet is about [-] years old, and the long-lived people live to about [-] or [-] years old." Song Jingyun replied.

Jiang Mixia, "..."

excuse me!
When she didn't ask!

In the next few days, Song Jingyun was a little unhappy.

He really didn't notice before that the average life expectancy of people here is so short, only one-tenth of that of people on their planet.

In this case, his plan to buy land and collect rent cannot be realized.

Moreover, he can only live for a few decades. According to the amount of three meals a day, he can eat too little.

But he heard from Jiang Mixia that there are tens of thousands of delicious things in this world...

It's over, he's sure he won't be able to taste everything.

Song Jingyun felt extremely depressed when he thought of this level.

Seeing that the little son-in-law didn't even have a smile on his face, Jiang Mixia only thought that he was worried about birth, old age, sickness and death.

Such a short lifespan should be very unaccustomed to the interstellar man, the little son-in-law.

It's like a child can't understand that people grow old and die.

After much deliberation, Jiang Mixia decided to take Song Jingyun to the river to relax.

Let's see if forking fish to pick clams can restore the spirit of the little son-in-law.

Song Jingyun was interested in being short of money at first, but when he heard Mrs. Liu said that if he came back with a forked fish, he tried to cook tomato fish to eat.

Tomatoes are sweet and sour. They are delicious in cold salads, stir-fried vegetables, and soups. Fish is also delicious in any way. If these two things are added together, it must be an incomparably delicious thing.

Song Jingyun came to his senses, took a harpoon, carried a bamboo basket, and went out with Jiang Mixia.

July is midsummer and the weather is hot.

They couldn't go to work in the fields at the moment, but the peasant women were not idle. They gathered together in twos and threes, doing needlework and chatting.

There are two big poplar trees in front of Zhang's house, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and there is a large shady area, and several people gathered under the trees.

"Let me tell you, Jiang Youcheng's family must have been stained with something unclean. You have to avoid it in the future, so as not to get dirty." Mrs. Zhang said while holding the soles of her shoes.

"Why do you say that, but I haven't heard anything happened to his family recently."

"I haven't heard either."

Seeing that the two women in front of him didn't follow his own words, Mrs. Zhang curled her lips and cursed inwardly, but she still said patiently, "These dirty things belong to someone else's family, of course his family is fine. Not to mention, let's take my family as an example. My family Chunhe has never been empty-handed in hunting in the mountains. Ever since he quarreled with that dead girl Jiang Mixia, he can no longer hunt in the mountains. Isn't this bad luck? What?"

"Could it be that your Chunhe family is unlucky? I ran into Aunt Zhao worshiping God at home two days ago. In the light of his house, the wild duck in the house lays eggs all day long, not to mention eating it up every day, and it can be exchanged for soy sauce and vinegar."

"When you talk about this, I seem to have seen Mrs. Sun laughing all day long, her face almost crooked. I heard that the shrimp baskets that are lowered into the river are full all day long, and others follow suit. But not as much as her family can make.”

"Yes, Jiang Liushun's family also said that they picked wild peaches. The peaches are big and sweet, and you can't finish picking them. I heard that the family in our village has a lot of luck recently. Those are all peaches. Those who helped Jiang Youcheng's family build a house before all said that it was because of his family's good fortune, and if he got a little bit of it, his own family's good fortune would not be exhausted."

"That's right, I've heard that too, aside from other things, let's take my family as an example. Recently, I feel that the big and small things in the family are going well, and I don't know if it has something to do with it.

"Since everyone thinks that Renjiang is a blessed place to have a family and a rich family, why do you say that Renjiang is not clean if you have a family?"

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