Jiangmen's direct daughter is busy farming

Chapter 40
Song Guanshi and Tian brothers, Han Kang, and Zhu Yougui were also frightened. They had never heard of such a scary vegetable harvest.

Jingyue knew that when she said "ten thousand catties", their reaction would definitely be great.But all the seeds she planted were of the latest type, Wan Jin was a conservative figure.

"That's right, after you pick and weigh them, you'll know if I'm right! However, when these four things are harvesting this year, I don't want others to know their yields and planting methods. You should know, Before there are a large number of seeds, what kind of consequences will it leak, especially now that the world in the Xi Dynasty is not so peaceful." Jingyue said very seriously, and there was also a hint of warning.

Immediately, Guanshi Song and Uncle Sun knelt in front of Jingyue and said, "Second Miss, please rest assured, we will never betray the Song family!"

Jingyue hurriedly helped them up, and said: "Everyone please get up, since I choose to tell you, I regard you as my most trustworthy and reliable people. For me, you are all my family. I didn't tell you before. , I am afraid that you will feel burdened when you plant the land. Now that the things are mature, you should also know their importance. Later, I will tell you all the methods of picking, storing and raising seedlings of these vegetables In the future, the Song family's hundreds of hectares of fertile land, and even the survival of the people of the Xi Dynasty, may depend on how many people!"

"I'm determined to live up to my mission, and I will never hesitate to die!"

Song Guanshi, Sun Bo and others never expected that Jingyue would value and trust them so much, and entrust them with such a difficult task.

After seeing off Manager Song and the others, Jingyue returned to her room. She took out the charcoal pencil that she had made in Pingshan Town, and began to draw on the blank rice paper.

After more than half an hour, she asked Leng Mei to call Long San over.Since they started teaching Long San and Long Qi the sword skills last time, they have lived in the farm as bodyguards of Jingyue.

Soon, Long San knocked on the door and came in.

"Second miss, is there anything I need my subordinates to do?" Long San's recent respect and admiration for Jingyue is almost like offering to a god or Buddha.

Jingyue gave him a friendly smile, and said: "Yes, I have a letter that needs to be delivered to your master, please run for me!"

"No trouble, this subordinate will do it now!" After taking the letter from Jingyue, Long San disappeared just like the wind.

In the next few days, the farm in the northern suburbs of the Song family was extremely lively and busy.First, Guanshi Song gathered all the strong laborers in the village to triple the size of the courtyard where Jingyue lived, and then dug a very deep cellar at the east and west corners of the courtyard.

The people who originally lived in the front yard of Zhuangzi were also arranged by Guanshi Song to the newly built two-entry yard. This was also specially ordered by Marshal Song, in order to prevent others from disturbing Jingyue.

The warehouse and barn in the backyard were also relocated. According to Jingyue’s instructions, Manager Song doubled the size of the backyard, and built it into a nursery house in the Datong room. The open space outside the house was also opened up for small dishes. There is only a bluestone road leading to the front yard, but the original plane trees and locust trees in the yard are still there.

After everything has been turned over and cleaned up, it is time to harvest the crops in the field and the vegetables in the greenhouse.

However, at this moment, Guanshi Song became worried. He came to the study to find Jingyue and said, "Second Miss, the harvest of grain and vegetables in our farm this year is much better than in previous years, especially the vegetables in the greenhouse are even fresher. It’s a lot. But, what do we do with so many things? Food is fine, but vegetables can’t be stored for too long!”

Jingyue thought for a while and said: "This is easy to handle. You first save enough for the mansion and the village, and sell all the rest. Remember that the price will be higher. It is best to find a middleman and ask him to ask about the situation in Beijing. Are there any big families who want fresh vegetables and sell them at high prices."

As the saying goes: "If you have money but don't make money, you are a fool!" Jingyue doesn't want to be a real "fool", first earn a little money, she is not in a hurry, everything has to be done slowly!

"Yue'er, leave this matter to me!" Song Zhanming walked over with a folding fan in his hand, laughing and laughing.

"Uncle Six, didn't you have something to go out? When did you come back?" Jingyue hadn't seen Song Zhanming for a long time, and her elder brother Song Jingqi told her that Song Zhanming was sent out by Mr. Song to handle errands.

"It's not long since I came back, but when I got back to Beijing, I heard about the fact that our Song family made a big splash at the birthday banquet of the clan prince's mansion. It must be the masterpiece of my family Yue'er!" Song Zhanming had a proud smile on his face, but also regret.It's a pity that he didn't see the shocking scene with his own eyes, and it's all because the old man at home insisted on sending him out at this time.

"Uncle Six is ​​joking again, isn't it a gift from an unknown layman? Hehe!" Jingyue first asked Song Zhanming to sit down in the study, and then said to Guanshi Song who was standing aside, "Uncle Erlin, you go out first! Let Uncle Six handle what we just said!"

"Yes, Second Miss!" Song Guanshi closed the door of the study and went out, leaving Song Zhanming and Jingyue talking in the room.

"Uncle Six, is there anything you want to come to the farm today?" Jingyue faintly noticed that since the Song family returned to the capital, especially the men of the Song family, everyone seemed to be busy with important things, and they often didn't see this, and saw him again. Less than that.

Song Zhanming put the folding fan on the table, and suddenly held his face in the shape of a flower with his hands, looked at Jingyue with a sad face and said, "Yue'er, do you feel any changes on Uncle Six's face during this time?"

Jingyue saw that Song Zhanming had something to ask her this time, so she didn't point it out. She pretended to take a few glances and said, "Uncle Six, it's no different! He's still so handsome and radiant!"

"No! Can't you see that my handsome face is already haggard?"

"can not tell!"

"Yue'er—"

Seeing Song Zhanming's aggrieved and helpless expression, Jingyue couldn't help giving a "puchi" smile, and said, "Okay, Uncle Six, just tell me if you have anything to say!"

Song Zhanming said with a smile: "I knew that the best thing in the world is my Yue'er. I heard that the birthday gift you gave to the clan prince's mansion was a paper-cut picture of a hundred sons presenting their birthdays?"

"Yes!"

"Can you give Uncle Six a copy too? But don't worry, Uncle Six is ​​not that greedy, just cut something simple for me!" Song Zhanming said anxiously, fearing that Jingyue would disagree.Today, he secretly came to Jingyue without telling the big tiger and his elder brothers at home.

Jingyue asked puzzledly: "Uncle Six, do you have any special use? You should know that the reason why I said that the paper-cutting was done by an unknown layman in the Prince's Mansion was because I didn't want outsiders to know that I cut it out." .For the time being, I don't want to make a big splash."

(End of this chapter)