During the famine, my ancient well connected to modern times

"Ginger seedlings?"

County Magistrate Gao remembered a kind of rice called Phulumi that appeared on the market two years ago. At that time, Master Qian Cheng felt strange and secretly investigated it, and found that the Phulumi was also shipped from outside by Jiang Miao. .

So when he learned that she had brought the new wheat seeds from outside, Magistrate Gao had no doubts. He just felt that this girl was not very lucky!

So good that people are jealous!
No, Jiang Miao is his son's master. If Jiang Miao gets better, his son will be able to follow the rising tide.

Three years ago, even County Magistrate Gao would not have believed that Gao Hui could enter the government school. Although he was exempted from taking the exam, his grades were not too bad. He would never have dared to think about it before. .

It seems that everything started to change after his son became a disciple.

His son is now working hard to study every day, and his grades are improving bit by bit, which also gives Magistrate Gao a fighting spirit.

He wants to do better and go further, and he will be able to take care of him when he and his son join the court as officials in the future.

Unfortunately, Huayang County is a poor county. It is not easy to get promoted, not to mention that he does not have a deep background. He thinks that if Huayang County was not poor, maybe he would not be able to get this position.

However, there is an opportunity now.

Magistrate Gao's eyes shone brightly, and he decided not to leave at all. He personally stayed in the village and wrote a letter to his son who was studying in the government, asking him to come back.

Gao Hui received a letter from Magistrate Gao just after the vacation in the government school, and rushed home immediately, forgetting even the banquet he had promised to his classmates.

"Why are you so anxious? Could it be that something happened at home?"

"Maybe, otherwise we shouldn't be in such a hurry."

The classmate didn't take it seriously. Later, he learned that Gao Hui had received such a great blessing and regretted it. If he had known that he would also follow him!
At the same time, Jiang Miao's wheat fields also attracted the attention of many people, especially Magistrate Wang. He accidentally learned about the changes in the fields from Wang Sanhu. He rushed over without saying a word, observed them all morning, and then made a decision. He made a surprising decision: he would stay here to guard the wheat before it matured.

They even mobilized manpower from the Yamen to guard it, for fear that someone might cause sabotage at this time.

Such a rigorous preparation made Jiang Miao a little uneasy, fearing that Magistrate Wang would see the clues.

Therefore, she had been running away from Magistrate Wang for several days, but she didn't expect to be bumped into today.

When Jiang Miao saw Magistrate Wang, her heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously turned around to run away. At the same time, Magistrate Wang spoke, "Miss Jiang?"

The voice was hoarse, with a bit of laziness.

Jiang Miao's face was bitterer than bitter gourd. She took a deep breath, turned around and greeted warmly, "What a coincidence, Magistrate Wang, that I met you here?"

Magistrate Wang's eyes stayed on her face for a moment, "I waited for you here on purpose."

"Really, wait for me?" Jiang Miao looked left and right but not at Magistrate Wang.

When Magistrate Wang saw her poor acting skills, he groaned inwardly, "That's right, I'm waiting for you. I want to book wheat with you."

"..." Jiang Miao didn't expect that Magistrate Wang would be so direct when he came up, which made her even more embarrassed.

"Lord Magistrate, logically I shouldn't refuse you buying wheat from me, but I'm really sorry, my eldest brother has reserved all the wheat at home."

Magistrate Wang frowned in great distress, "Who did you sell it to?"

"Liu's Grain Shop."

hiss……

This is really a tricky thing.Jiang Miao lowered her eyebrows and felt the displeasure emanating from Magistrate Wang, and shuddered, "Besides, I have signed the contract, which is 240 cents per pound. If I break the contract, I will pay double the amount. I think The magistrate doesn’t want me to lose money.”

Magistrate Wang was stunned by this number, but after thinking about it, it was worth it. However, it would be difficult for him to benefit the people of Yidu County.

Magistrate Wang looked up at the sky, the sadness in his eyes was moving.

Jiang Miao felt soft, "Of course, my wheat has been reserved, but before that, I also gave some wheat seeds to the Fang family. I guess they haven't been reserved yet."

Magistrate Wang's expression dropped, and then he turned around and walked away. He walked vigorously and disappeared at the entrance of the alley in a short time.

Jiang Miao breathed a sigh of relief and held her chest.

It was so scary. She had a feeling that Magistrate Wang wanted to beat her.

Fortunately she is smart!
Jiang Miao turned around and decided to take another route. She didn't want to run into Magistrate Wang these days.

Jiang Miao broke the news early that Maizi had been acquired by the Liu family, so everyone focused on the Fang family again.

For several days in a row, Fang Dalang held a drinking party every day. The people at the drinking table were all here for his wheat, and they all wanted a share of the pie.

Fang Dalang always kept in mind Shopkeeper Fang's teachings and said nothing about the origin of the ginger seedlings and wheat seeds. If he wanted to sell the wheat, he would wait until harvest time.

If you can't find out the source of the wheat seeds, you won't be disappointed. The wheat has grown well this year, and it will probably be good next year, so everyone's main goal is wheat.

Fang Dalang was vague and was carried home several times.

As soon as he returned, Fang Dalang woke up, pushed the boy away, and retched twice.

"Young Master, my aunt is here and has been waiting for you."

Fang Dalang walked to the living room, smelling his body as he walked, "Go and get me a cup of sobering tea."

"Yes."

Fang Dalang walked into the living room, looked at Mrs. Fang carefully, and found that apart from being a little uneasy, she was fine, so he felt relieved.

"Why are you back when you have time?"

Madam Fang smelled the pungent smell of alcohol, frowned slightly, and took the initiative to help him sit down, "Brother, where did you go to drink again? Why did you drink so much? Be careful, it's not good for your health. "

Fang Dalang spread his hands and said, "There is nothing we can do about business and entertainment." Having said that, it was better to keep Madam Fang away to avoid invading her.

The servant quickly came up with sobering tea. Fang Dalang took two sips of the sobering tea brought by the servant without changing his expression.

After a while, his expression improved a lot.

Madam Fang expressed her worries.

Fang Dalang waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "I asked the old farmers in the field. They said that the wheat produced by these wheat seeds is much better than that of previous years. The yield per mu can at least reach more than five stones. This year will be another bumper harvest." Years, I think I can make a lot of money."

At this time, he was extremely glad that he had listened to Jiang Miao and sown all the wheat seeds she brought, otherwise he would have been in a big loss.

He planned to keep all the wheat in the thirty acres of land as wheat seeds, and sell the rest at a high price, except for his own household use.

How can you sell it for a lot of money?