Song Yuanhuanzhi

After bidding farewell to Shopkeeper Fish for a while, Song Huan and his family set out again.

Wen Yan asked doubtfully on the carriage, "Mother, it turns out that you used to hunt, were you as good at martial arts as Uncle Bi?"

Song Huan thought of those days, the endless energy all over her body, which was really nostalgic.

Just as Song Huan was about to speak, Fu Yuanzhi took over and said, "It's much better than Uncle Bi. Your grandparents passed away early. It's all thanks to your mother that your uncle and your father are where they are today."

Song Huan smiled and said softly: "Mother only provided for everyone's food and clothing at that time. Your father and uncle are where they are today because of their hard work."

"How old was my mother when my grandparents passed away?"

Song Huan thought for a moment and said, "Mother, I remember it must have been thirteen that year."

Wen Yan counted them and said, "My uncle was only five years old at that time."

Song Huan nodded, "Yes, he is younger than Wen Yan."

Wen Yan held his mother's hand and said seriously: "My mother must have been very hard at that time. It was hard to practice martial arts, hard to hunt, and hard to eat. Wen Yan now has no worries about food and clothing, because his parents worked very hard. It took a lot of hard work.”

Fu Yuanzhi touched Wen Yan's head.

He just wanted to create an environment where Song Huan and his children could do whatever they wanted and buy whatever they wanted without worrying about food and clothing.

Wen Yan held Song Huan's and Fu Yuanzhi's hands with his left and right hands respectively, and his tone was a little coquettish: "Mom and dad, can you tell Wen Yan your story?"

Song Huan said: "Okay, let your father say that your father's literary talent is better than your mother's."

When Song Huan first came to this world, she was a little bit wary, but now she was really speechless.

Wen Yan looked at Fu Yuanzhi with wide eyes, and then Fu Yuanzhi spoke slowly.

"This has to start from the first meeting between father and mother. That year I was brought back to her home by your mother..."

Song Huan: "..."

He said it as if she had kidnapped him.

Due to the economic development of Darongshu Village, at least the rugged roads have been dug again, and now it is not a problem for two carriages to pass in parallel.

The morning sun gradually rose from the east, and the carriage under it was slowly advancing, and children's exclamations could be heard from inside.

An hour later, with Wen Yan still unfinished, they arrived at Darongshu Village.

A village entrance archway was built at the entrance of Darongshu Village, with four characters carved on it, Darongshu Village.

After entering the archway, there is a spacious road inside.

Regarding this, the hundreds of households before now have many houses. It is not known whether they are immigrants or people from the village.

In today's Darongshu Village, horse-drawn carriages are no longer rare. Now almost every household can keep a cow. They really don't care if the horse is idle for a while.

At the entrance of Darongshu Village, a man saw a handsome carriage coming in. He thought it was business, so he went straight to let someone know that he was on his way.

Li Zheng is now a scholar of the Liang family, named Liang Song.

Ten years ago, he passed the exam to become a scholar. Later, due to various reasons, he failed the exam and stayed in the village to work as an upright person. Because he was fair and just, it made Liang and Fu have a tendency to get closer and closer, and The reason why he has been able to sit firmly in the upright position for so many years is not only his personality but also business. Darongshu Village has been able to sit firmly in the upper village of Lu County for ten years, thanks to him as the leader of the village. The villagers act as think tanks and make plans.

The man asked someone to notify Liang Song and he came to the carriage and wanted to talk to the horseman with a dead face. The horseman said nothing and his expression did not change at all, which made the man even more sure that the person in the car must be a rich man.Song Huan opened the curtain, looked at the scene outside and said, "It shouldn't be far from Liang Fucai's house. Why don't we go down and take a walk."

Just as the man outside was about to say something else, he heard a man's voice coming from inside, and then the carriage pulled over and stopped.

Then, he saw a very handsome man get out of the car, then a small hand came out, and then he saw a young man, followed closely by a very beautiful woman.His eyes wandered back and forth between the young man and the woman. The young man and the woman were very similar. At first glance, these people were brothers and sisters from a wealthy family. In recent years, it has been popular to go on study tours with powerful teams. Although they did not see the caravan, some of them arrived early. Not without.

He couldn't help but get excited at the thought of big business.

He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "You must be here to see Fanmai, right?"

Fu Yuan paused and then looked at Song Huan. He did not immediately explain, but said, "I heard that Yangjiang Prefecture is as famous as Changliu Village as the hometown of Fanmai. Now that the Fanmai is everywhere, it is really worthy of the name, isn't it?"

The man said: "No, let me tell you a secret. In Yangjiang Prefecture, no, the entire Yulin County, this wheat is the seed spread from our village."

"The seeds in our village have been certified by the government!"

"Besides, did you know? Our Darongshu Village is the hometown of Mr. Song Yisong, a high-ranking official in the capital. This kind of seed was left for the villagers to grow before he went to Beijing to take the exam! Do you know the value of it?"

Fu Yuanzhi raised his eyebrows and said, "I already know this."

The man nodded repeatedly when he heard it. Also, with the name of their village, he could hear everything about it when he entered Yangjiang Mansion.

The man then said, "I'd like to take a bold guess. Judging from your extraordinary clothes, you must be here for that Nuo Fanmai, right?"

When Fu Yuanzhi heard this, interest suddenly appeared on his face.

When a man sees it, he knows it, and when it comes to this, he knows it right.

The man continued: "Golden cakes were produced in our Darongshu Village ten years ago. Not to mention, the feng shui improved instantly. Many people only know that Nuofanmai was produced in Yulin County, but they don't know that this birthplace is our Darongshu village!"

Fu Yuanzhi said: "Only Big Banyan Tree Village can grow it?"

The man nodded, "No. It's just that the first one appeared in our village, and the next year it also appeared in several villages one after another."

"But that's not important, what's important is the seeds!"

"I heard that the seeds of glutinous rice are reserved for the R&D department of Dasinongsi. Do you still have glutinous rice in your village?" Fu Yuanzhi asked.

The man looked serious for a moment and said: "Master, what you said is serious. Where is this? It's a defective product, a defective product."

"Ken, who gave the Agricultural Department to the Grand Secretary, selected the best seeds. Of course, those bad and defective ones cannot be sent in."

Although the man looks unreliable, he can still be a little shrewd at critical moments.

Fu Yuanzhi still wanted to ask, but Li Zheng, who was notified over there, also came over.

He looked at Fu Yuanzhi and Song Huan from a distance and felt they looked familiar.

It's just that he really couldn't remember it for a while. In addition, he used to only read books about sages and only met Fu Yuanzhi and Song Huan a few times.

But one of the people who came with him after hearing the news suddenly recognized him.

"Song, Song, Song Huan! And, Fu, Fu Chuanlin!!!" The surprised and out-of-control voice not only shocked himself, but even the people next to him were shocked.

Their first reaction was why Uncle Liang was so shocked that his voice broke. Their second reaction was, Song Huan and Fu Chuanlin, why are these two names so familiar?
After the group was silent for a full ten breaths, Li Zheng was the first to come back to his senses. It's just that people can be Li Zheng. They are used in places like this, to be calm and steady.