Fairview Nongmen Xiaofu Girl

Chapter 17
Ruoxuan nodded her head confidently: "Of course!"

How could this evil thing stop her?

You don't even need to use magic, just a drop of weak water can do it.

Her colorful stones contain not much of anything but water.

Ruoxuan took a drop of weak water and used her spiritual power to disperse it into mist, which scattered throughout the field.

A burst of black mist steamed up from the field, turning into white mist in the blink of an eye.

But these Mrs. Lei can't see them.

Ruoxuan scraped off a little bit of five-color stone powder, added a little bit of Jiutianxi soil, and sprinkled it on the field.

She clapped her little hands: "Done!"

Colorful stones are stones that can mend the sky. Nine-day soil can nourish all things. There is absolutely no problem in fertilizing the fields.

Mrs. Lei: "."

Is it that simple?

She thought...

Well, she couldn't imagine how complicated it should be.

Mrs. Lei bent down and looked carefully to see if there was any change in the ears of rice.

At this time, under the action of the spiritual energy and the five-colored god stone powder, the rice in the field gradually became fuller one by one, but if it wasn't for the people who stared at it every day, they really wouldn't be able to see it.

But Mrs. Lei came to see the rice in the field every day, and she could still see the changes in the rice.

Fortunately, the changes were not obvious. There was still half a month before harvesting, so it was possible for them to grow suddenly. She finally felt relieved.

"Grandma, do you have any other fields or vegetable plots at home?"

Mrs. Lei nodded: "Yes."

The weak family now has a total of five acres of paddy fields planted with rice, one mu of dry land planted with peanuts and sweet potatoes, and half an acre of vegetable land.

The combined harvest of these fields is far from enough to feed the entire family of a weak family. It can only ensure that they will not die of hunger. This is also the wealth that the weak family insists on preserving.

In the past, when the weak old man had not died in battle and the weak family was prosperous, they once had fifty acres of land.

Later, they were all sold at a high price to the lieutenant under the weak old man, now the Zhongyong General's family.

Ruoxuan: "Let's go!"

Mrs. Lei cheered up and took her precious granddaughter to the remaining land of her family.

It's the same situation.

Peanuts and sweet potatoes in weak farms grow worse every year than those in other farms. They are easy to attract voles and insects. Half of the harvest is considered a bumper harvest.

The vegetable leaves in the vegetable field are also full of wormholes.

Ruoxuan used the little remaining spiritual power to disperse a drop of weak water, and scattered some colorful stone powder and Jiutianxi soil into the ground. After doing all this, the grandfather and grandson went home.

When the grandparents and grandchildren returned home, it was about to dawn, and there were waves of cock crows in the distance.

Wu Shui and Wu Chuan had already knocked down all the dates, loaded the car, and cleaned the yard.

It was Ruoshui who called Ruochuan up to help. Anyway, he also helped with yesterday's persimmon.

Mrs. Liu has just made mutton sandwiches, which she learned from people in the village.

The villagers in Xishuihe Village all fled from all over the country when the world was in chaos. There are people from all over the southeast, northwest, and they can see everything to eat.

Everyone will give each other some hometown snacks to the neighbors during the New Year and the holidays. Liu is very handy. He usually makes it once he has seen it, and even after eating it, he will make it.

Seeing that it was almost dawn, Mrs. Lei said, "Fourth, Sixth, look at how these dates are sold, and the mountain products that Fourth made yesterday. Keep half of the goats, pheasants, and hares and sell half of them, and keep some chestnuts for home use." That’s it, dry the medicinal materials and sell them when Lao Wu comes back. For the rest, you two brothers should discuss whether to sell them in the county town or in the prefectural city. "

Xuan Bao has been clamoring to eat rabbit and mutton all day long. Mrs. Lei doesn't want to sell it, but the weather is not very cold now, so half of it will be enough for two or three days to prevent it from spoiling for too long, so she can only sell it.

Ruochuan said: "Fourth brother, you go to the county town to deliver persimmons to that family, and then bring a basket of dates and ten pounds of millet. I will take the rest to the city to sell."

Ruoshui has no objection: "OK!"

The weak old woman said: "That's it, it's getting late, you guys, hurry up and set off."

Ruoxuan had already climbed onto the cart, "Let's go."

At this time, the brothers of weak ship, weak ship and weak ship woke up and ran out. When they heard the words of the adults, they immediately shouted:

"Dad, I want to go too! I can take care of my sister."

"Fourth uncle, we are going too, we will help sell things."

……

Weowu Shui brought several children from the family with him, including his eldest nephew who walked out at the end without making a sound.

This time, with the eldest brother Xiu Zhou helping to take care of his younger siblings, Mrs. Liu stayed at home and did not go out.

Along the way, several elder brothers explained to Ruoxuan what they had seen and heard about going to the city before. Ruoxuan listened with great interest while collecting sunshine and eating mutton buns.

When she heard that someone in the troupe could breathe fire, she suspected that that person also knew magic, and was even better than her.

She doesn't even know how to breathe fire, and at most she can exude the fragrance of various flowers.

It was already noon when Weu Shui pushed a cart with a few children into the city.

Because the study was relatively close, he went to the study first to deliver books.

Ruoshui parked the trolley outside the door of the study. He held a bundle and walked in with several children.

Ruoshui put the book on the counter: "Shopkeeper, the book has been copied."

The shopkeeper of the study was greeting the distinguished guests, and he replied without raising his head: "Wait first, I will pay the bill to Young Master Zhang first."

"Okay." Ruoshui replied.

First come, first served is due courtesy.

Ruoxuan smelled the familiar sweet smell of persimmons, and looked up at the boy dressed as a scholar standing in front of the counter.

Her round, big eyes were shining: This brother is so good-looking!Did he also eat the persimmons that Granny Zhang bought yesterday?

Zhang Qian noticed that the little girl was looking at him curiously. He looked down and saw that there was a little girl of similar age at home. When he saw Xiuxuan, he felt friendly and smiled at Xiuxuan.

Ruoxuan smiled back and said sweetly: "Brother, you are so good-looking."

Weak Water: "..."

He didn't know that his daughter was like her mother and a womanizer?
Remember when he asked his wife why he didn't marry?He thought the answer was that he was so talented that she secretly agreed with him or something.

As a result, the wife said: Of course, my husband is the most handsome man I have ever seen!
He was dissatisfied and asked, "Would this lady not marry me if she met a man more handsome than her husband?"

She nodded without even thinking: "Of course!"

pissed!

Zhang Qian laughed: "The little sister is also pretty."

Ruoxuan smiled even brighter.

She is a flower, born to love beauty, and she likes to be praised the most!
At this time, the shopkeeper wrapped a few books and handed them to Zhang Qian respectfully: "Mr. Zhang, I would like to thank you for five taels of silver."

Zhang Qian turned around and took out one ingot and five taels of silver to pay.

Only then did Ruoshui open the bag, revealing ten copied books, "Shopkeeper, I copied these two books too carefully, and accidentally wrote my own opinions on them, can you see if you accept them?"

Ruoshui took out the two books and showed them to the shopkeeper.

Last night, copying the book with the help of gods was like a fountain of ideas. Both he and the second brother were so engrossed that they accidentally recorded their own understanding.

Zhang Qian picked up the book he bought and was about to leave, when he heard the words, he subconsciously took a look, and praised in his heart: good words!
The shopkeeper frowned when he heard this, and his tone showed a bit of distaste: "This kind of book can only be sold as second-hand books. Our study never sells second-hand books. You can sell them at second-hand bookstalls!"

Of course, there are also annotated books for sale in the study, but they are all annotated by famous teachers!
A thousand words!
It's not a book annotated by a scholar like him who didn't pass the exam.

He admitted that Weoshui's calligraphy was good and many students liked to buy the books he copied.

But he also has a good handwriting, not even a scholar, and dares to sell the books he has annotated?

He is not afraid of being generous, but he is afraid of misleading his disciples and smashing the signboard of the study!

Simply overwhelmed!
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