The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 318 The Great Harvest (5)
Especially the big crab, Lan Zhuang couldn't help but understand why the emperor liked it so much, and secretly sighed at the emperor's endurance and restraint, one crab every three days, if it was him, he would wish for three crabs a day.

After drinking and eating, Lan Zhuang felt the urge to hiccup, but he could only bear it.

"Miss Jun, you really have amazing cooking skills."

"Eunuch Lan won the prize, but it's just a small trouble of the farmer's family. How can he compare with the royal chef in the palace."

"Haha, Mrs. Jun is too modest. I don't know how the hot pot that Mrs. Jun mentioned is made? This is the first time our family has seen such a strange object in so many years!"

"It's the folk women who have nothing to do to think about it on their own. Now the weather is slightly cold. When it's winter, eating hot pot will be so satisfying!"

"Yes, that's true. I don't know if Mrs. Jun knows how to make a living?" Lan Zhuang smiled like an old fox.

Seeing his expression, Jun Yao couldn't help but laugh, "Since Eunuch Lan is here, naturally he won't let Eunuch Lan go back empty-handed, and the women will bring back the sketches for Eunuch Lan, presumably any blacksmith shop in the capital can make them. After making it, the women will also prepare the specific seasonings, I wonder if Eunuch Lan is satisfied?"

Eunuch Lan not only praised secretly again, but she is indeed a woman with a heart and a heart.

"In that case, our family would like to thank Mrs. Jun."

Because he was in a hurry to go back, Lanzhuang didn't stop there, and left after Junxie got everything ready.

And Yu Nianming left satisfied when he heard that Junxie's hot pot would be served at Fuyun Restaurant in winter.

After Jun Yao left, Mr. Jun and Jun Zhengmin and his wife came forward and asked her how she was doing.

Jun Yao was very moved by their nervousness.

"Old man, father and mother, I'm fine. Besides, such a big official, how could he embarrass me, a daughter of the Ning family."

Jun Zhengmin breathed a sigh of relief, and then pointed to the bright yellow imperial decree on the altar, indicating how she should put it aside.

Looking at the gloomy eyes of the old man, Jun Yao said softly, "Grandpa, please put the imperial decree in the ancestral hall!"

"No need!" The old man sighed and waved his hands, "This is my honor, it's just right here."

"Let's put it in the ancestral hall!" Jun Yao insisted, it's placed in her own house, and the altar is in the main hall of the upper room, and everyone who comes in and out can see it every day, so is it possible to kneel down once?

"This..." The old man hesitated, and he also wanted to show the ancestors of the Jun family that their old Jun family was also a family that had received the favor of the emperor.

"Father, just do what you say." Yang comforted, others didn't know, but she knew this daughter well, and seeing her slightly angry eyes, she knew what she was thinking.

Seeing that the three of them were smiling and nodding to him, Jun Pingqiao felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Third son, third son-in-law, all these years, it's father who has done you wrong, especially my son, who feels the deepest guilt towards you. In my heart..."

"Old man, the family doesn't speak the same language, and besides, the imperial decree should have just been in the ancestral ancestral hall, so don't mention the old things."

Jun Yao was afraid that he would cry again, so she hurriedly comforted him.

"Hey, good, good!"

Finally, the imperial decree was invited back to the Jun family's ancestral ancestral hall at dinner time, and that night, Lizheng's family, Qi Shugong's family, as well as the patriarch and elders all came to the old Jun's house, and they performed the imperial decree very well. There was a solemn kneeling ceremony, and then they dispersed in the middle of the night.

When Jun Yao returned home, she felt that her whole body was going to fall apart. This was too much trouble. In other words, this was the first time she knelt down in ancient times, and she was only facing such a shining imperial decree. People are strong.

From this day on, the reputation of the gentleman in Quanshui Village has resounded throughout the entire prefecture, not to mention the two thin lips of the woman who is faster than the modern Internet. He was very clear, and he could even talk vividly about what Jun Yao's family ate that day, after a few mouthfuls.

Ning Yue would like to send a brief letter to Jun Yao. The letter said that the current situation is under the control of him and that person, and she can rest assured to show her skills. It will be handled properly, and Junyi will naturally not refuse, is she a fool.

Then, except for one page of paper, all the rest are bank notes, a total of 1000 million taels.

Jun Yao looked up at the sky!

Nima, 1000 million taels, Ning Yuejin, are you trying to tempt hatred?

He was showing off to her, how big a golden turtle he is, Prince Ning, she would be sorry for herself if she didn't hurry up?
However, Ning Yue would like you to win, she really likes it very much, she likes it to death.

Now that she has so much money, she has no scruples. Thirty glass greenhouses are being built on the outskirts of Jiangyan City, and then fifty are built on the outskirts of Nandu City. In this way, the entire Tianqi Kingdom in the north and south must be about the same.

After all, it's just a winter time.

Moreover, there is no waste at ordinary times, and the temperature is well controlled, and the crops will mature one or two months earlier than the open-air vegetation.

As time passed, it entered September, and the autumn atmosphere was strong. Not only Jiangyan City, but even Nandu City also sent good news. Zhuangzi is full of food, and the sausage workshop is also very prosperous. In just half a year, the income reached 40 taels.

Every festival in ancient times seemed to be very cautious, especially the Double Ninth Festival.

And this year's Double Ninth Festival, the shopkeepers or managers who came to Junxie's house all smiled very much, and the joy on their faces could not be suppressed.

The workshop in Quanshui Village earns less than 40 taels. After all, the population is not as large as that in the south, but the vegetables this winter are bound to overwhelm the south.

And Fang Degree also came here happily after leaving for more than a month, and the corners of his lips that he couldn't let go of made Junxie understand that this time he must be earning a lot of money again.

Sure enough, the exact 600 million taels made Jun Yao sigh, no matter in ancient times or modern times, women's money is always the best money to earn.

Because of this bumper harvest, Junxie was in a good mood, and rewarded each of the stewards with a tael of silver, so that they could also go back to celebrate the festival. In addition, crabs, fish, and fresh mushrooms and fungus filled a lot for each person. When leaving, that smile almost dazzled Jun Yao's eyes.

In her previous life, she was a strong woman, firstly because she liked the process of struggle, and secondly because she was forced by reality and had to stand up.

But as a human again, she can spare time to spend time with her children while she is busy. She used to have no support, so she could only struggle alone. In the process of struggle, there was excitement, pride, loneliness and loneliness. Now Ning Yuejin's The chest seemed to give her a reason to stop. Although he didn't say much, what he did made her feel neither weak nor tired.

(End of this chapter)