Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 395 The Unfathomable County Magistrate

Qingluo walked with her hands behind her back, and said calmly: "Don't worry, when you start beating and scolding the victims, you will already be in bad luck."

Lian Er looked up at Huang Butou, saw him shaking his legs maliciously, and thought that today is really unlucky...

The hill was very low, and in a moment they had climbed over it and came to this empty land.

It is said that there is no grass growing, but in fact there are some weeds growing, just here and there, like scars on the head of a lame man, all over the ground, very ugly.

Qingluo squatted down, picked up a little dirt with her fingertips, and inspected it carefully.

The soil is very dry, even drier than ordinary dry fields, and the water content is very low.

But even so, nothing should be long...

Of course, it is impossible to talk about such nonsense as a curse, so what is the reason...

She frowned and looked around for a while, when a thought suddenly popped up in her mind.

Is it...

She was a little excited, and she turned around and asked, "Did you bring water?"

Feng Yi hurriedly brought a water bottle over: "Here, it was given to me by Miss Suxin when I came out in the morning."

Qingluo took it and looked at it, there were a few white chrysanthemums soaking in it, it must have been something she said accidentally before, about being hot and irritable, Su Xin silently wrote it down and prepared it specially.

She held the kettle in one hand, and put a bit of soil in the other hand on the tip of her tongue——

"Your Excellency—"

All the yamen servants turned pale with fright.

Huang Butou was about to come over to stop him.

Lian Er on the side was stunned.

This little county magistrate looked clean and gentle, why did he even fill his mouth with mud?
It's not enough to be hungry...

"It's okay." Qing Luo waved her hand, spit out the soil, took another big mouthful of chrysanthemum tea, and went back and forth several times, until the salty and bitter taste in her mouth completely disappeared before she stopped.

She stood up, handed the kettle to Feng Yi, and said back, "Let's go."

"Walk?"

A group of people looked at their magistrate, and Monk Zhang Er was a little confused.

Came here from afar just to taste the mud here?

This hobby is really different...

You Qi Lian Er squinted at them, thinking that you, the county magistrate, are probably out of order...

"Look at the fart!" Huang Baotou looked at his eyes and felt uncomfortable. He raised his hand and touched the back of his head, cursing, "Is your lord the only one you can stare at? Why don't he, mom lead the way!"

Lian Er was staggered by his beating, but he couldn't fight back, not to mention how aggrieved he was, and secretly vowed never to come to this unlucky place again in the future!

"My lord, please walk slowly, the ground is uneven." Huang Bu turned his head and changed into a smiling face, carefully guarding the county magistrate.

Qingluo glanced at him.

This guy is probably worried that she is thinking about the matter of Lin'an Mansion.

"Hey, my lord, what were you doing just now?" He smiled all over his face.

"I'll taste the smell of the soil, didn't you see it?"

"I see it, but I just don't understand the profound meaning of such inscrutable behavior of adults!"

This sucks.

All the yamen servants cast a contemptuous look at him.

Huang Butou pretended not to see it.

At this time they were walking towards the hill, Qing Luo casually tore off a piece of grass next to her, played with it in her hand, and explained: "The land just now was not cursed, but the salt-alkali is too heavy, so we can't Long food."

Lian Er immediately pricked up his ears.

"Heavy salinity?" Huang Tutou couldn't understand, and asked, "Then is there a way to grow food?"

Qing Luo glanced at Lian Er, and continued: "There is no way..."

"Is there really a way?!" Lian Er couldn't help asking.

If such a large piece of land can really be planted with rice sticks, it will be a great joy for Qili Village!
"Is there any way, it has something to do with you?!" Catcher Huang gave him another slap in the face.

He hates men who bully women the most, this Lian Er, he will hit him every time he sees him in the future!
Even the second snot was about to be punched out by him, and he had to hold back desperately, listening to the magistrate with his ears open.

Qingluo didn't stop Huang Butou, and said: "Theoretically, there is a way, but it is very difficult to implement."

This time, Catcher Huang couldn't help but ask, "How difficult is it?"

"You think it's not easy for you to fly into the sky?"

"If we had wings, it would be easy..." Huang Catcher laughed.

Qingluo: "If you were so fat and big, if you had wings, you would have been roasted and eaten as a bird."

"Hahaha..." All the yamen servants laughed.

"Shut up for me!" Huang Butou stared, and when he turned to face the magistrate, he quickly put on a smile again, "what do you mean, my lord?"

"I mean, turning saline land into farmland is as difficult as trying to fly to the sky."

"Huh?" Lian Er was the most disappointed.

When he heard that it was impossible, he became discouraged.

Qing Luo glanced at him and asked, "Who owns that piece of land now?"

"Half belongs to the village, and half belongs to rich man Li." Lian Er said dejectedly.

Qingluo snorted, and asked Huang Sanli: "Huang Baotou, if I want to buy this piece of land, what procedures do I need to go through?"

"You bought this land?" Huang Baotou shook his head, "Isn't that a waste of money... In fact, you don't need to spend money. You are the magistrate, so you just need to requisition this land. But you can only requisition what belongs to the village, the other half It belongs to rich man Li, you still have to discuss it with him."

"Expropriation..." Qing Luo pondered for a while, shook her head, but said nothing.

At this time, she saw a man standing under the hillside, looking up at them, it seemed to be Zhang Lizheng.

Thinking about what she wanted to discuss with him, she Qingluo quickened her pace, just about to throw away the grass in her hand, she glanced at it accidentally, and stopped again.

She handed the grass in her hand to her eyes, and found that the part she tore off was a wisp of blue-colored seeds, which looked familiar.

She thought for a while, rubbed the seeds, peeled off the skin, and chewed them in her mouth.

Lian Erjian, who was next to him, saw it and murmured in a low voice: "Is the county government so poor now... Why does this little county magistrate eat whatever he sees..."

Qingluo spat out the seeds, frowning slightly.

She has never eaten this kind of thing, even if she tastes it, she can taste it.

"Feng Yi, do you know this?" She handed the seeds over.

Feng Yi's house is not far from here, so he should have seen it.

Feng Yi came over, glanced at it and smiled, "Isn't this the seed of sorghum? It's normal if you don't recognize it. Except for Qili Village and our Yangliu Village, there is no such thing anywhere else."

Qingluo: "Can this be eaten?"

"Eat?" Feng Yi scratched his head, "This is grass. I haven't heard of anyone eating this, but I saw someone cut it to feed cattle..."

Qingluo asked: "Can cows be eaten?"

"I don't think there's anything wrong with eating it. As for whether it's good or not, you have to ask the cow what it means..."

Huang Butou patted him: "Stinky boy! How dare you speak glibly with adults!"

(End of this chapter)