After the separation, my wardrobe is modern

Lin Xiaoman said that he would weave some large open baskets and put them on the uninhabitable kang, fill the baskets with soil, and grow some small green leafy vegetables.No matter how long it grows, there is always a place to eat it in winter. Lin Erhu went to the mountain to cut a lot of apricot sticks and brought them back.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the house, he saw Lu Jin and others approaching. Lin Erhu exclaimed 'ah', and ran into the yard while shouting, "Sister, sister, the county magistrate is here!"

The shout was loud and urgent, if you couldn't hear what he shouted clearly, you might think he was chased by wolves.Even Lu Jin, who was about to walk to the door, paused, with black lines all over his head.

Just as Lin Xiaoman put the fried pickles into a big bowl, his hands trembled when he heard Lin Erhu's words, and the pickle bowl almost fell to the ground.

He casually put the pickle bowl on the stove, wiped his hands on the apron and hurried out, Lin Daqiang had led Lu Jin and the others into the courtyard just in time.

I looked up and saw that the sun was in the sky, and I had to leave a meal when I came to the house at this time.

Looking back at the pickle bowl next to the stove, you can't use this to entertain the county magistrate, right?
Lin Xiaoman never thought about whether the county magistrate would politely refuse her if she asked to save a meal.

It is said that half-sized children eat poor old people. This County Magistrate Lu has a lot of food, Lin Xiaoman. Faux pas?
Lin Daqiang entered the door and said, "Xiaoman, I have invited the county magistrate and the land surveyor. Let me know which piece of wasteland you like. Your lord and the official are busy with their affairs, so you can lead the way."

Lin Xiaoman saw that as soon as Lin Daqiang finished speaking, Lu Jin pursed his slightly thin lips, and looked at Lin Daqiang with eyes full of resentment.

Obviously, the county magistrate is not very busy.

Lin Xiaoman smiled, "Uncle Daqiang, look, it's already noon, the adults and the officials don't have lunch, and they will be hungry for a long time when they return to the city, why don't Erhu take the officials to measure the land, I will do it Just a few side dishes, you can eat them when the land is finished."

Lin Daqiang slapped his forehead, "Look at me, I just want to finish measuring the land earlier, and Xiaoman has to be thoughtful. It's time for dinner, my lord, why don't you just stay and eat some simple food."

Lu Jin slightly reserved and nodded, "Yes!"

Lin Daqiang grinned almost to the ears, "All right, Xiaoman, you do it first, and Erhu and I will accompany the official to measure the land first. Erhu, let's go."

"Hey, here we come!"

Lin Erhu had already soaked the apricot sticks in a large vat at this time. Originally, the apricot sticks were wet. After the beginning of autumn, the apricot sticks had already grown, so they could be used to weave baskets directly while they were wet, and soaked in water like this. , I am also afraid that the climate will be too dry, and the apricot strips will become brittle when it is time to weave.

In the past few days, Lin Xiaoman and Lin Erhu have discussed which piece of wasteland to choose for reclaiming wasteland. Now the good land in the village near the river has been opened up. If it is too close, it will be easily flooded once the water rises.

Lin Xiaoman wanted to grow some staple foods such as corn and potatoes, as well as vegetables such as peppers and tomatoes. In the spring, he could also grow some leafy vegetables suitable for shabu-shabu.

Food can be eaten according to the weather, as long as it does not catch up with the drought like this year, the harvest will not be too bad.However, if the vegetables catch up with the dry season, they need to be watered frequently. In this way, wastelands that are too far away from the river cannot be selected.

Lin Xiaoman wanted to open up two wastelands, one farther away from the river, where he could plant some corn, potatoes, and sweet potatoes, and the other by the river, if it flooded, it would be bad luck.

In recent decades, the wasteland in Hedong Village has rarely been flooded by floods. Even if the planting is flooded once every ten years, it is still profitable.

And there is another reason for choosing this land. She and Lin Erhu measured it a few days ago. The location of the wasteland by the river corresponds to a warehouse area over there. Find a way to find a safe exit there. Although I don't have an ID card right now, what if I can rent a warehouse without an ID card?

With Lin Xiaoman's plan well, it is certain that he will win that piece of wasteland.

Lin Erhu was going to take people to measure the land, only Lin Xiaoman was left at home, Lu Jin and Qing Shu couldn't stay, smelling the smell of pickled vegetables and fried meat wafting from the kitchen, he took a deep breath.Thinking of the delicious food that Lin Xiaoman was about to cook, Lu Jin swallowed, and walked out the door.

Seeing that everyone had left, Lin Xiaoman opened the door from the inside and went back to the house.

I ran to the vegetable market to buy some unsuspecting ingredients, and when I came back, I had a burst of frying, frying, frying, stewing, stewing, and stewing. They were all newly learned dishes from the video, and they looked good when they were done.

But Lu Jin, who followed Lin Erhu to measure the land, stayed in the small courtyard.

Watching the two little officials slowly measure the land, I feel a little irritable while recording it. When will I be able to go back to eat after I have measured it?
So, pointing to a large area of ​​tunnels by the river in front of him, he said, "Estimate how many acres that land has."

One of the clerks glanced at it, measured it with his hands, and said, "My lord, that piece of land is about fifty mu."

Thinking of the county magistrate personally coming to measure the land today, he naturally didn't dare to say more, even if this number is still a lot smaller, otherwise the people buy land, and after they measure it, how can the land be worth seventy percent? ten acres.

But obviously, Lu Jin also understands the routine operations of the government's land measurement. Hearing this, he sneered, "Fifty acres? I really don't know how you usually measure land? In my opinion, that piece of land is at most [-] acres!"

The little official smiled wryly in his heart, usually they would really know how to hide the land, but in front of the county magistrate, how dare they?

But the county magistrate's heart is so biased, if it is said that this land is at most [-] mu, then it is at most [-] mu.Anyway, it is a wasteland and it is near the river. If no one buys it this time, it will be difficult to sell it in the future.

"My lord, it's because the villain's eyesight is stupid. This land is indeed only [-] mu."

Lu Jin was still not satisfied, "There is a large area of ​​this land near the water, and you can remove a few acres that are not suitable for cultivation."

The little official nodded helplessly, "Yes, remove another five acres..." Seeing that Lu Jin's eyes were still sharp, he hurriedly changed his words, "Remove ten acres of unsuitable land by the water."

This time Lu Jin was barely satisfied, and said to Lin Daqiang: "Patriarch Lin, don't forget to bring the little shopkeeper to the county government office to make a deed tomorrow."

Lin Daqiang has been planting land for decades, and he can see the size of a piece of land at a glance. The county magistrate underestimated more than half of it at once, and he is really a good person.

When he went back, he wanted to talk to Xiao Man, the county magistrate had helped him so much, so he had to give him a good meal.

Afterwards, Lu Jin and the others followed Lin Erhu to the wasteland a little farther away from the village. Since there was enough land for the villagers, no one would choose to plow the land and have to walk too far. far away.

With the experience of the fields by the water, this time without Lu Jin's telling, the two little officials have marked out the piece of land that Lin Erhu had chosen by themselves. From the [-] mu of land, they directly counted [-] mu of land.

Seeing that Lin Daqiang and Lin Erhu were very satisfied, Lu Jin didn't care about the number of acres, "It's okay, as long as this land is barren, it's also a field when it is reclaimed. There can be no more taxes."

The two little officials could tell that it wasn't that the county magistrate really didn't understand the size of acres, but that he was really talking nonsense with his eyes open.