Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 283

"Lord Lei sent a letter, explaining the cause and effect, don't worry, our daughter is smart, have you forgotten your original intention of agreeing with her in the past?"

Zhang Xiaolan was taken aback for a moment, it was indeed...

Forget about this worry.

Jing Yuan smiled and took down the letter in her hand. It was nothing more than her daughter telling him not to worry, and he had to refuse to come back when he was supposed to come back as scheduled.

"If you want me to say this is also a good thing, then Lei Minghao and his daughter are not a few years apart, and their dispositions are not bad. It's good for my daughter to stay there for a while, and it's not bad for the two of them to increase their relationship."

Picking and picking, looking around, Lei Wang is the best suitable candidate.

And if it is done, their heirs will also have Dayun's blood, which is also the stability of the alliance between Kuangfu and Fu.

He believes that his wife also understands this truth, and now it depends on whether the two young people can see each other.

In the coming year, my daughter will be sixteen, which is the age to get married.

"Your Majesty, General Xiao asks to see you."

A voice outside the door interrupted their thoughts.

"pass."

Xiao Yuan came in in a hurry, and after saluting, he went straight to the topic, "Your Majesty, my lady, there is a letter from the young master of the border. Something has gone wrong in the Western Regions in recent days. It seems that he is deliberately hiding it from us and transferring people."

Hearing the news, Jing Yuan wasn't too surprised, "Tell Xiaoshu that everything needs to be monitored as usual, and the output of grain exports will be halved in the future."

"Yes."

He backed out.

The husband and wife looked at each other, and then they did not speak in a tacit understanding.

Zhang Xiaolan went out of the house, whistled, and a carrier pigeon landed on her shoulder. She tied the note in her hand to the leg of the carrier pigeon, and let it fly after it was safe.

It's really a wave of just flattening, and another wave rises again.
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Youzhou~
"Brother-in-law and sister are really big-hearted!"

"It's only been a while since the bird flu, and I ordered people to send a lot of cattle and sheep here, so I'm not afraid of being infected again." Zhu Zi complained and picked up the account book, intending to resettle the livestock.

"You, don't get cheap and complain. I heard from the person who sent the letter that the chicken song didn't send this batch of livestock. What's wrong with it? There are cattle farming here, so it will save a lot of trouble in the future. The labor force has decreased, and the wages have naturally decreased a lot.”

Wei Xi'er hugged her one-year-old son and sat on the chair next to him. While patting his son's back to put him to sleep, she couldn't help but criticize her own man.

Now she is also considered a half-official wife, and she really wants to be like Xiao Yuanshi. There is a woman who takes care of the children, and she also frees up her hands to help her husband.

Although my mother and father are by my side, the higher ups have no intention of asking her to help.

Obviously Xiao Yuanshi and Shuanzi are outsiders, but they can entrust them with important tasks to manage the two large factories.

But although Zhuzi manages the whole Youzhou, after all, the industry is not as good as that of Jisong County.

Of course, Zhu Zi didn't know what was going on in her heart, but after hearing Xi'er's analysis, she felt that it made sense, and she wasn't afraid of bird flu anymore, and it was a good thing to save money.

At present, among the counties and counties, Youzhou has the least production value. Since production cannot be increased, at least saving money is a good thing.

After this comparison, I was in a good mood and began to figure out how many livestock were suitable for each village and town.

On the other side, Xiao Yuanshi, who is very busy, has never landed on his heels since the factory at the end of Xishan Village started.

The dogs in the East, West and South courtyards barked with extremely sensitive ears.

(End of this chapter)