Group pet small peasant girls: Escape the famine with the space of merit

Chapter 111
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"Thank you Qi'er, thank you Shiro Goro, I like your gifts very much." Wen Nuan smiled and said, "I will stamp this word with Qi'er's seal later, and I will ask Brother Deng to make a frame for it." Frame the words."

Seeing Goro looking at him expectantly, he smiled warmly and said, "I'll use this brush to sign my name later and then stamp it and frame it."

Goro was very happy.

"Cousin," Luo Yannian stepped forward, and handed over a hairpin carved from peach wood and polished smooth: "Congratulations, cousin, and wish you all the best in the future."

Nuan Nuan took the hairpin and looked at it carefully: "This hairpin is very unique, thank you second cousin."

Luo Yannian's ears were slightly red: "It's good that my cousin likes it."

"Sister, Second Cousin made this hairpin himself. It has been carved for a long time. Does it look better than the ones sold on the street?" Wu Lang spoke for Luo Yannian.

Looking at the younger brother who took credit for the second cousin, Nuan Nuan squeezed his little face in a funny way: "Yes, yes, yes."

Looking at his cousin's smiling face, Luo Yannian unconsciously laughed too.

Qiao Wanyue secretly glanced anxiously at her son.

Xiaonuan has only been named "Lequan Township Lord" for a few days, and this kid carved a hairpin for Xiaonuan in advance?

It is clear that there is a conspiracy!
But my stupid son didn't respond at all, it's really pissing off!

Bai Muyang picked up the tea as if nothing had happened, and blew on it gently, as if he hadn't received his mother's gaze, nor heard the words of other people in the hall.

Hearing the sound of teacups ringing, Nuan subconsciously raised her eyes and looked over: "Brother Bai, didn't I tell you that you can't drink tea recently, or the medicinal effect will be reduced."

Wen Nuan said a few steps forward, snatched the tea bowl from his hand, and changed him to white water.

Luo Shi was stunned.

My daughter told me not to let Mu Yang drink tea, but what she poured for him was plain water.

Qiao Wanyue just found out that her son was serving her tea bowl: "..."

This stinky boy!

She was really worrying for nothing.

Luo Yannian looked at Qiao Wanyue and Bai Muyang's mother and son, and then at the anxious and worried cousin, his expression darkened.

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows slightly and lowered his head to drink tea.

The old village head and other villagers sat in the hall, they didn't notice anything, and continued to discuss the matter of land reclamation.

"We can develop another hundred acres of land around our village. Are we going to finish it?" The old village head asked Wen Xingye and his brothers: "If it is finished, people in our village may not be able to grow it."

"Nuannuan said, if you're too busy, you can ask someone to help." Wen Xingye had already discussed this matter with his daughter: "We have water now, it's a pity that such a large piece of good land can't be opened."

When Cheng Xianzhong was in office, these lands were not theirs, they could only develop lands on the hillsides, but now these lands belong to their family, of course they have to use them.

The old village head is also an ordinary farmer, and he is actually reluctant to waste the land: "These lands belong to your family, and even if you don't want to hire people, you can rent the land out."

"Let's open up the land first." Wen Xingye didn't say anything about his daughter's plan for the time being.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Wen Xingye wanted to take advantage of the fact that everyone was planting the wheat and said to the big guy by the way: "Our wheat production is so high that I must not be able to eat it all. If the villagers want to sell grain If you can sell it to us, we will accept the wheat at the market price.”

When it comes to wheat production, the excitement in the hearts of the villagers has not passed yet.

Before harvesting the wheat, the villagers had already seen that the yield of wheat was not low. They boldly estimated that the yield per mu should be more than 400 catties. catty.

The least planted in the village also planted four or five mu of land, and those with enough manpower all planted about ten mu. For example, the Liao family and the Wen family brothers all started with ten mu. Every family in the village harvested several thousand catties this time. Wheat, most folks have never confiscated so much grain in their life, and they don't have to pay taxes!
Moreover, they bought high-yield rice seeds from Nuannuan a while ago, and planted some more rice. This year, the villagers obviously can't run out of food.

"Our wheat production is so high because of Nuan Nuan's high-yielding grain seeds. If you want to harvest wheat, how can we sell it to you at the market price?" a villager said.

"Yes, it must be cheaper than the market price." The folks said one after another.

Seeing that the folks have not forgotten their roots, Wen Nuan saw that this was enough for her: "Folks, I bought wheat from you because I want to promote this high-yield grain. These grains are to be sold to the people in several nearby counties. Just sell it at the market price."

Since all the fields within a radius of [-] li are under her control, she has to let the people within this area have a good harvest!
The big guys were talking about wheat seeds, when a few children ran into the yard and shouted happily: "Aunt Su said it's time to serve dinner!"

The Wen family held a big banquet, and the food street was closed for a day, and the tables were placed on the side of the food street.

The Su family and the women in the village are in charge of cooking, and the half-grown children are in charge of lighting the fire.

Nowadays, the folks are relatively well-off. Yesterday, some folks bought chicken, duck and meat from the food street and sent them to Wen’s house. Today, all the fish and shrimp are salvaged from warm ponds. Except for one braised fish on each table, There is also a plate of salt and pepper shrimp, meat and vegetables, etc., a total of ten dishes.

Because the wheat has just been harvested, the staple food at noon is steamed buns, noodles and pancakes. Su's cooking skills are good, and the villagers think that the steamed buns with sauerkraut and shredded potatoes are delicious enough.

Many folks ate this steamed bun sandwiched with pickled cabbage and shredded potatoes, and regretted that they didn't listen to Wen Xingye's advice and grow more potatoes. I don't know if it's too late to plant them now?

Today Wu Zikuan also brought his mother here to congratulate Nuan Nuan. Mrs. Wu has bad teeth, and Su Shi specially made some soft dishes for her.

Aunt Wu felt very sorry: "Ms. Qi'er, I have troubled you so much."

"Auntie, today you are not the only old man, there are several others in the village. You can't let you watch the big guys eat this kind of wedding banquet, right?" Mrs. Su smiled comfortingly at Aunt Wu: "Auntie, you Eat well, otherwise Nuan Nuan will blame me for my poor hospitality."

After Mrs. Su left, Wu Zikuan gave his mother a piece of stewed braised pork: "Mother, this woman is fierce, just listen to her, or she will curse again."

Aunt Wu patted her son angrily: "Qi Erniang is such a good person, you are not allowed to say that about her."

"Mom, you don't know her..."

"Wu Zikuan, are you speaking ill of me behind my back again?!"

Su's voice sounded behind Wu Zikuan, and Wu Zikuan's hair stood on end in fright: "No...no!"

Su gave him a hard look, and put a bowl of minced egg and meat soup in front of Aunt Wu: "Madam, eat slowly, and tell me if you don't have enough."

(End of this chapter)