The peasant woman's three fists hurt a little

Chapter 217 Ask Doctor Zhou
Zhong Dazhu waved.Ashan surrounded them, and the two murmured.

"My daughter-in-law is not what I said. Everyone knows it. She likes to listen to Qianggen all day long. There is no one in the village who doesn't know who is quarreling. This is what I heard from Qianggen. It is finally a big deal. .”

Ashan's eyelids twitched.

Zhong Qin's kind of broken-mouthed people are also worthy of Zhong Dazhu's praise.Sure enough, beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

Zhong Dazhu pointed to the middle of the village and said.

"When the village chief's wife and Zhong Xiucai's daughter-in-law talked about this, our family heard about it. This time the vegetables are incredible. They are for noodles! When we grow them, they will be eaten by the current emperor. You said it Money doesn't make money! Decentness doesn't make it! Oops!"

Ah Shan spoke discouraging words.

"The premise is that it can be planted! After a snowfall, there will be a ghost. It's too early to be happy."

Zhong Dazhu felt that he was not trusted and said angrily.

"Hmph! You are short-sighted! You know what a bird! This kind of seed has an unusual origin. It is a seed brought back from overseas. The seed was brought back by the county magistrate. Huang Dong's family bought it at a high price. When winter comes, there is no green at all. Then Send the vegetables to the noodle saint! If you think about it, our village will be able to walk sideways by then."

Ashan's face twisted together.

Wei Shengyu held back his laughter, his face flushed red.

If it is so easy to grow vegetables in winter, the streets will be full of vegetables.In winter, there is no need to dun cabbage, radish and pickles.What a blessing it's their turn.Listen to Zhong Xiaozhu's meaning.Xiagou Village does not have the benefits of growing vegetables.

Be reasonable!
Xiagou Village grows vegetables much better than Guanyin Mountain Village!

Wei Shengyu smiled without saying a word, and there was a playfulness in his eyes.

Dad Da Zhu was good at observing, and saw Wei Shengyu's strangeness.Thinking that Wei Shengyu must be out of land, he would be angry.People are going to be mad!Kindly comfort Wei Shengyu.

"Sheng Yu has no land this year, so he will find Huang Dong's family to rent a few acres in the first year, and he will be able to make a lot of money next winter."

Wei Shengyu kindly reminded.

"Uncle, be careful. Good things don't come to us mudlegs. The seeds don't cost money? Mr. Huang's family is notoriously stingy. Are they really giving away seeds for free? I wouldn't believe it if I killed them."

Dad Dazhu blew his beard and stared.

"believe or not."

For a while, it was silent.

The voice of speaking is gone.

The atmosphere is stagnant, and everyone is doing their own work.

Wei Shengyu was obviously ostracized by Dazhu's family of three.Wei Shengyu raised his eyebrows, kept his head silent and only did things.The house can also be repaired faster!He was not offended at all because of the attitude of the third master Dazhu.

Huang Liren brought the seeds the next day.Those who have taken the seeds have to register their names and draw a deposit before they can take the seeds away.

The village was divided into two factions.

One faction is conservatives like Uncle Ah Shan.Older people are more cautious.I don't believe that I can share such a great thing.Take the seeds of the third field.

One group is young people like Zhong Dazhu.There is a drive in him.Thinking about making a lot of money!

Among them, the propaganda of Zhong Xiucai's family and the village head's family played a role.It is already an open secret in the village that vegetables are eaten by the current saint.

Shengyu's house was built very quickly.

Big stones are used to build big feet, and after the ground is leveled, small feet are built.

The big stones were pulled back from the quarry.It cost Wei Shengyu a lot of money.My heart hurts a little.

When the earth wall was being rammed, Guixiang wanted to help, and Wei Shengyu assigned Guixiang a task.

"Haven't you always wanted to know who the man who stole the bear was? Here's your chance. Ask yourself."

Guixiang clenched her fists.

"Ask who?"

Wei Shengyu smiled ruffiantly.

"Ask Doctor Zhou."

(End of this chapter)