Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 66 White Du Incense Pills (2)
There are various hidden dangers in the 11 yuan flower field. If you are not careful, you will not be able to find out at all. There is only one flower field, but unexpectedly, there is no problem at all, which is very good.

She stood at the edge of a field, her eyes were cold, which contrasted with the delicate and soft flower stamens under her feet: "Who is responsible for digging the soil and planting the flower fields."

A young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks bent his back on the shelf of the greenhouse, stood up slowly, and lazily said, "What's wrong? It's me..."

"Hammer, presumptuous!" Hu Dachuan scolded, "This is the eldest lady of the master's family, how can you answer me!"

The iron hammer snorted, full of dissatisfaction.

Mrs. Ma was in a state of anxiety, and hurriedly cursed at the young man in a low voice: "Shut up, motherfucker."

When Iron Hammer heard Mrs. Ma's lesson, he immediately fell silent.

Yun Wanqin smiled and said, "I really listen to what Mama Mama says."

Mrs. Ma had no choice but to say: "Tie Hammer is the nephew of a servant girl. He came to the Zhuangzi to help work a few years ago. He is not sensible. Don't be surprised, Miss."

"It's nothing to be ignorant," Yun Wan's cool eyes rose, and the words became more serious, "But if you don't know flowers, it's a big deal. Mama Ma knows that your nephew not only doesn't know how to grow and graft, but also doesn't know the habits of plants. To ask him to manage such an important process, nepotism is enough, and the quality of the flower garden is ruined, even if you tell your aunts and nephews to pack up and leave, it will not be undone!"

Unconvinced, Mrs. Ma snorted, and retorted: "What the young lady said is nothing more than digging the soil and planting. Who can do it? Miss, don't say that the old slave is rude, the young lady is young. , pampered in the mansion in the capital city, have you ever worked in the fields? It’s not enough to just talk about it, the old slave has managed this flower garden for more than ten or twenty years!”

Several servants who followed discussed, and most of them agreed with Mrs. Ma's words. Although the eldest girl gave them favors as soon as she came, she was still a little girl, and she was still not as good as an old man for many years. Naturally, they questioned.

Seeing that Yun Wanqin didn't speak, Mrs. Ma was a little proud. It really was an embroidered pillow, and it exploded as soon as it was blown up. There was no real talent at all.

Turning her eyeballs, Mrs. Ma snorted, and if she suppressed the lady of the house, the flower farmers in the village would respect herself even more, with fat waists and forks, and the corners of their lips would almost fly to the sky. Indomitable: "Speaking of no respect, it may be okay for a big girl to embroider flowers and grass in the boudoir, but it's up to the old slaves to really face the real flowers and grass. It’s just to get away from the summer, so it’s better to stay in the room, and if you get dirty on your clothes, you have to run back crying.”

The sky is high and the emperor is far away. The servants in the countryside have not seen their masters for many years, and they are more cunning and bold, even more ignorant than the servants in the city. Besides, this old woman is still in charge.

An arrogant slave, Miao Er has a pungent temper, and was about to go up to teach her a lesson, when Chu Xia secretly pulled her away, signaling not to worry.

Yun Wanqin was not impatient, and smiled: "I was born a little late, and I haven't had time to manage the flower garden for 20 years, but I only know that different flowers need different soils to produce high-quality results," said with a glance. Hanging down, I glanced at the ground standing under my heels. It was a field of gardenias and rhododendrons.

"Gardenias and rhododendrons are all southern flowers. They especially like the mulch soil with abundant water stains, but they are planted in dry sandy soil." Su finger raised, and Yun Wanqin pointed at a large area not far away. Orchid flower field, "Orchids like soil with strong air permeability, and they can't stand too much humidity, but they are planted in wet and sticky clay. Hehe, want to grow good varieties? It's good not to plant dead."

The faces of Mrs. Ma and Tie Hammer gradually turned pale. Who would have thought that this big girl was not ready to let go, and continued to talk: "There are also purple magnolia, asparagus, poinsettia, and fuchsia over there, which are obviously suitable for neutral and acidic pine needle soil. But it is cultivated in neutral to alkaline humic soil."

At this point, the servants were slightly surprised, and their impression points increased a lot. This big girl still has two brushes.

"Do you want me to continue?" Yun Wanqin asked.

The old and the young had no more confidence and dared not say anything.

Hearing this, Hu Dachuan just came to his senses, and quickly asked the experienced old flower farmers to check them one by one. It was true that, as the eldest girl said, there was indeed something wrong with the soil in most of the flower fields.

Because the customer reported that the quality of the powder was not as good as before, although Hu Dachuan and his wife were not in charge of the flower garden, they secretly checked the flower seeds to see if they were expired or low-quality seeds, and also checked for invisible pests, but they ignored the problem of the soil !
Planting, turning the soil, and thickening the soil in the middle are all in charge of the hammer. Even if you use suitable soil at the beginning, and add inappropriate soil later, it will affect the growth of flowers in the future.

Everyone was in an uproar.

Hu Dachuan stared at Tiehammer: "It turns out that this is the source of the disaster. It almost killed Zhuangzi. Mrs. Ma, this is a good helper you recruited yourself! How do you explain it!"

Mrs. Ma gritted her teeth and asked her nephew to take the blame alone. She winked at the iron hammer and spat: "You son of a bitch, you missed Zhuangzi's livelihood, and you are ashamed of the owner. From now on, go home! Don't be here!" Embarrass my old lady!"

Yun Wanqin chuckled, and shook her hand: "Mother Ma killed her relatives righteously, and fired her nephew immediately... But wait, don't leave."

Mrs. Ma was sweating hotly. She didn't know what she was going to do again. I was afraid that she would dig out some shameful things again, na na: "Miss, this nephew of this servant is as stupid as a pig. Although she made a mistake this time, it was not intentional." , you don’t want him to pay money, do you?”

Yun Wanqin's eyes were piercing, and she said slowly: "If you really don't understand, those who don't know are innocent, and my Yun family is unlucky, but if it is instigated by someone, intentionally, it is another matter."

The servants were all amazed. Tie Hammer was Madam Ma's in-law and was recommended by Ma Ma to work in the farm. If Tie Hammer intentionally harmed the interests of the garden, then Madam Ma would most likely be involved.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes on Mrs. Ma changed color.

"Miss, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. What do you mean, my old slave let the hammer destroy the flower garden? After all, the servant has been in charge of Zhuangzi's affairs for more than ten years, and there is suffering without credit Lao, let alone made a mistake, and even the master has never scolded the servant, you can't just throw this crime on the servant! The servant is chilling!" Madam Ma's eyes were red, she beat her chest and feet anxiously, and screamed, looking like she had been wronged Son.

Some people couldn't bear to see it anymore, and offered a few words of help: "Yes, big girl, if you speak with evidence, you can't wrong people with red lips and white teeth."

Chu Xia clapped his hands, and the accountant on Zhuangzi came over holding a booklet.

"Yesterday, I checked the salaries of all the people on Zhuangzi, and compared the monthly silver of the iron hammer with other helpers doing similar jobs. It was more than one or two times higher. He had more than two liang of fifty copper coins. Let me ask." , can the extra money be called—hush money?” Yun Wanqin was merciless.

(End of this chapter)