The farm has a phoenix

Chapter 220 Go home with head held high
Tan Sri looked at her in surprise, and asked doubtfully, "Miss, have you ever been to Malacca?"

She smiled lightly and shook her head slightly: "I haven't been there, but I know such a fruit."

"This is a pineapple! What does the lady ask this for?"

"I want you to go home and bring some pineapples back!"

Tan Sri was taken aback, bring a pineapple?
"Yes, pineapples last longer than mangosteens. Even if they are picked when they are green, they will ripen slowly after a period of time. I want to plant some pineapples in our Mianqi Villa."

Tan Sri lowered his head. Since mangosteens can be grown, let alone pineapples, he thought about it for a while, and he couldn't help but think, "Miss, we also have sugar cane, leaves and palms in Malacca, as well as bananas and mangoes."

Zhan Jinfeng nodded when he heard the words, and felt joy in his heart. These are tropical and subtropical fruits. There must be a lot of them in the south, but they may not be found in the north.

"Okay, you just find a way, bring some seeds or branches back, I will plant them in Mianqi Villa!"

"Miss, I will leave this matter to my people and I don't need to go back in person." Tan Sri seemed very determined, as if he was not in a hurry to go home.

Zhan Jinfeng looked at him curiously, and couldn't help asking: "Don't you miss your hometown?"

Dan Si's face froze, Shan Ran smiled and said: "What do you think? We in Malacca have been poor since ancient times, and girls don't look up to me. My parents put all their hopes on my brother, but the capital city is good. If there is a young lady, I will go with my family. Same."

Zhan Jinfeng looked at Tan Sri thoughtfully, and smiled after a long time: "Tan Sri, when our shop opens in Malacca, can you go and get some for me?
"

Tan Sri was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly raised his head, his brown eyes looked at her dark complexion with a little bit of excitement.

"Okay, miss!"

Seeing him ecstatically agreeing, Zhan Jinfeng smiled slightly, thought for a while, and asked someone to fetch something from the carriage.

This is a brocade box, and inside is one of her warm and nourishing herbs, a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.

When my mother was ill, I blindly warmed up a lot of medicinal materials, because I don’t know if my mother will use them in the future. It's a cheap product for more than ten years, because I don't have any money in my hands. After more than two years, these medicinal materials that I have warmed up have become the best for thousands of years, and my mother's illness has been cured. These precious medicinal materials have become her collection.

She handed the brocade box to Tan Sri and said, "This is a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. Since your servant wants to go back, he won't bring some precious things back to nourish his mother. If the old man is in good health, you can take this Go and exchange for some gold, silver and jewelry, bring them back to the old lady, and let her buy whatever she likes!"

Hearing this, Tan Sri's eyes turned red, and he lowered his head to stare at the brocade box in Zhan Jinfeng's hand. When he opened the lid, there was a ganoderma lucidum the size of a palm inside. Although it was dried, it was bright in color, as if it was still breathing.

Millennium Ganoderma lucidum, what a precious thing!
He couldn't help sobbing: "Miss, this... this thing is too expensive..."

Seeing this, Zhan Jinfeng just shook his head lightly: "If the medicine is useless, it is worthless. If you take it back, if it can help your mother, it will be worth a thousand gold. Medicine is only valuable if it is useful."

Hearing that Tan Sri took a breath, stretched out his hand to wipe his eyes, his dark skin looked a little shy, he nodded, took the things, and put them into his bosom.

Although the lady did not say it clearly, the meaning in the painting is very clear, that is, to ask his people to go home with their heads held high. The lady is very thoughtful, and even thought that if the people in Malacca do not know Chinese medicinal materials, they will let them replace them with valuable ones. Take something home!
The lady is really good to him, and he is just a stranger who has only met in the past few years.

He took a deep breath, gradually suppressed the turbulent mood, and said in a deep voice: "Miss, since this is the case, our orchard needs a larger area. In my opinion, the current space is definitely not enough. Use it, don’t let us buy more surrounding land.”

Hearing that Zhan Jinfeng also nodded, as long as it is a plant, it needs soil if it wants to grow. If it is true that most of the fruits from the southern tropics are brought here this time, the current more than [-] acres of land will definitely not be enough.

"However, the surrounding people rely on farming to make a living, so I'm afraid it's not that good of a harvest."

Zhan Jinfeng also agrees with this point. Once in the countryside, if he just stepped on the wheat seedlings in other people's fields, the two families would be beaten to death, not to mention the land requisition.

However, the land around here is more complicated. Farmers don't own much land. Most of them are private lands of merchants, nobles and officials in the capital. To buy them, you need not only money, but also people's willingness.

She frowned and asked, "Go and find out who owns the land around here. Also, do you know how much a farmer can earn a year from farming?"

Tan Sri thought for a moment, then shook his head: "I can find out who the land around here belongs to, but I don't have any farming experience, so I really don't know their income."

Zhan Jinfeng nodded, and slowly frowned. Now that Old Ghost Ye is gone, he can't help him, but...

She suddenly thought of a person who might be able to help her solve her doubts.

"Go and take a picture of Dayong!"

"Dayong?"

"Yes, Dayong from the same village as Dabai!"

Tan Sri smiled and said: "I knew she was brought back by the lady. When the lady was not around, I had already asked him to work in the villa, so let's call!"

Dayong is already in Mianqi Villa?She was a little surprised. He was the one who was most reluctant to come back then. Although he said that he would follow her back then, she didn't expect that he would really come back.

While thinking, a strong figure came in from outside the door. When Dayong entered the door, he was overjoyed at first, then surprised.

No way, SEVEN is too big and amazing.

However, SENEN didn't seem to notice him, still lying at Zhan Jinfeng's feet, half-closed his eyes, looking into the distance, with a very calm and leisurely look.

"Eh...Dayong met Miss."

Zhan Jinfeng nodded. Since this person appeared here, there would be no more barriers to her, so she stopped talking nonsense and went straight to the point: "How much is a farmer's annual net income?"

Dayong replied without hesitation: "At most three, two or seven dollars, at least one or two or six dollars."

Zhan Jinfeng nodded: "Then what do you think if we take over the farmers' land, hire them for dry goods, and pay three taels a year?"

Dayong was taken aback, and looked at Zhan Jinfeng with a strange expression: "A lot. Because after all, everyone grows different things, and the income is also different. Three or seven money is the most precious thing to grow, and the year with the best harvest. maximum profit."

Zhan Jinfeng nodded: "That's two or three, but I'm only worried that someone will steal the fruits in the orchard, and we will lose a lot."

Although Dayong didn't understand the purpose of the lady, he was sure that the lady seemed to be making a big move. At this time, he might be able to help.

"Don't worry, miss, I won't let anyone take away the things from our villa!"

Zhan Jinfeng nodded when he heard that.

Dayong is a man of righteousness and is very smart. He must be sure of what he said. Now that Tan Sri is going to buy land, if Dayong helps him recruit people, then Dabai will help him take care of him, as well as the small accountant. Just enough, to be good.

Moreover, I am not afraid of the one who secretly planted fruit seedlings, after all, I am the only one who has this ability in the whole world!

After the task was ordered, Tan Sri and Dayong started to get busy, and Zhan Jinfeng started to work on other things.

As the orchard gets bigger and bigger, more talents will definitely be needed, and she herself has to pay more attention to avoid not having enough manpower.

The most important thing now is to expand the scale of Mianqi Villa. It’s okay to make wine. There is an underground wine cellar in the house. If it is dried fruit, there is not enough space. Now the only drying place has been given to grapes. It is necessary to expand the area and then divide the area well.

Zhan Jinfeng stayed at the house, standing at the door, looking deeply at the rolling greenhouses in front of her. The patches of land seemed to be slowly transforming into rolling factories, which made her feel emotionally ups and downs.

Before leaving Mianqi Villa, she went to Dayong's orchard to take another look. It was already late autumn and winter was about to begin. The greenhouse outside the orchard had been set up, but the door of the greenhouse was not locked. She thought Dayong was in the greenhouse , I went in and saw that there was no one there.

Dayong was not afraid of someone stealing, so he just opened the door openly.

Although curious, but thinking of Dayong's personality, she didn't say much.

The peach trees in the greenhouse are growing very well, with luxuriant branches and leaves, even more lush than the fruit trees in their own orchard. The peaches are hanging among the emerald green leaves, the flowers are dotted, and the fragrance is tangy.

Dabai really has a talent for planting trees. A peach tree not only allowed him to graft successfully, but now it grows so luxuriantly, and it is under the circumstance that he only occasionally uses the name of green water from his own villa.

She observed carefully, but saw that under the roots of the fruit trees, there was a small water channel in the shape of a circle. The water channel was very shallow, and there was hardly a drop of water. It just showed a concave shape and surrounded the roots.

She looked at it curiously, but she couldn't see any clues, so she had to move closer and continue to look.

The door of the conservatory at the back opened with a creak, and the autumn wind mixed with the chill came in. Zhan Jinfeng shrank her neck, turned her head, and saw Dabai standing at the door.

Dabai was already handsome, but he seemed to have grown a lot taller after not seeing him for a few months, and he had become a bit more mature, he lost a bit of his youthful immaturity and gained a bit of a man's maturity. When he saw himself, he felt dark His eyes froze for a moment, then he grinned with joy and smiled, obviously looking like a child in clothes.

(End of this chapter)