Fields of Gold

Yujia's cornfields have been rarely visited by nearby villagers every day since the seeds landed. Because the county king of Beijing specifically ordered it, the county master attached great importance to it, and sent the county commissioners to visit it three or five times apart. The village chief of Dongshan Village was even more proud to have set up a patrol, and every day and night people helped to guard it, saving Yujia a lot of things.

The attitude of the villagers towards Yuhai is mostly respected with admiration. The village chief did not dare to set the village chief's shelf in front of him. The village chief had several sons who had made a fortune, so he went back to the village once, and all of them took the initiative to make good friends with Yuhai.

Are you kidding me? The Yuhai family is definitely different now! Let Zhou's future owners see it differently by first hooking up with Shaodong's house in Zhenzheng Tower. Then he admitted another general's next of kin. It's not over yet. I can't believe I'm climbing the King of Kyungzhong now! That's a real royal relative!

It is not only the pride of the Yu family, but also the pride of the entire Dongshan village. If anyone wants to move Dongshan Village in the future, they must first gauge whether they are qualified enough, and beat the dog and watch the owner! Jingwang Palace has built another courtyard village on the land of Dongshan Village. We must protect their Dongshan Village somehow. The village chief felt his waistplate was straight, and in front of the village chief, there was some high pride.

In the nearby village of Ten Mile Eight, there is no known Yuhai family in Dongshan Village, it is protected by the county prince. So, while there are a lot of strange people out there, none of them dare to come up with any bad ideas.

“Tsk, is this the corn from the West? Why do you look like sorghum seedlings? You can't plant the wrong seeds, can you?” Someone is happily thinking about it.

The rest of the corn, planted in the ground for less than half a month, has begun to pull upwards. Green straw, broad leaves, like a green flag sweeping in the breeze. Compared to maize in previous life, Yu Xiaohua was planting a cheater with spirit stone liquid a little earlier. The corn poured with the spirit stone liquid was unexpected and grew very rapidly. Normally, about a month of corn is shortened by half, and it grows very prosperous.

And the watermelon field next to it, like who was competing with, rose rapidly. Normal watermelon seeded in March and April, harvested in July and August. In the rest of the family, the pattern of growth has long been broken. At the beginning of March, the land in the north had just been thawed, and the seedlings of the rest of the family had grown and planted in the watermelon fields.

To prevent freezing, grass seedlings are also used in melon fields. At night, when temperatures are low, melon seedlings are covered with "quilts”, the noon weather warms up, and melon seedlings begin to sunbathe. Even in the early spring, when temperatures are low, melon seedlings tend to grow.

By the end of April, watermelons in the melon fields had grown to the size of leather balls. The turquoise watermelon, in the green leaf bushes, looks like a naughty child, probing curiously. Yuhai took a walk in the watermelon field to find a few early ripened watermelons, thinking about her daughter in town, ready to go to town tomorrow to send her two fresh meals.

Wang Erdog ran over with a smile and looked at the watermelon that had been removed. His eyes lit up and he laughed: “Brother Hai, are there ripe watermelons already? That's great! It won't be long before our watermelons can be picked in large areas, will it? ”

Yuhai hugged a biggest watermelon and stuffed it in the hands of two dogs, patting him on the shoulder: “Two dog brothers, thank you for your hard work for two months! This watermelon, take it back and try it fresh!! Rest assured, watermelon will be given priority this year!! ”

Six acres of watermelons have been planted this year and, based on last year's production, it is estimated that nearly 100,000 kg of watermelons should be produced. Dongshan Village saw that last year Yujia and Wang Er Dog sold watermelons, earned a full bowl, and his mind was alive and well. He had been quietly close to Yu Haira for a long time, hoping to get a wholesale spot.

Because watermelons mature every day are limited in number, not everyone can agree. After some distress, Yuhai chose a few good relationships to cooperate with, and the others declined. Those who are rejected must be upset, but they want money now, they need backstage, they don't want to be upset, so what can you do?

I can't go back to Dongshan Village every day to take care of Goma and Little Brother Yu Xiaograss in town, but I keep thinking about Guatian! Fingers are broken every day, and it won't be long before the watermelon is ready for the market. She figured, do you want to rent a shop in town this year to sell watermelons?

Two shops in the vicinity of Zhenzheng Tower, although in good condition, have been rented out and signed for a long-term lease of three years. If you choose to rent a store anywhere, you're afraid it's going to be hard to get to last year's business explosion. So tangled, her father Yuhai came to visit her precious daughter with a few early ripe watermelons.

The housetown went to the pier, the butler invited Yuhai into the study in the front yard and sent someone to the inner yard to invite the young lady. The housekeeper dares not be slightly lazy about the farmer's step-family. And not to mention the Master's attitude toward this family, is to look at his daughter, who is more valued than the Master's own daughter, and no one dares to look down on him.

The housekeeper has been following the house town since it was sealed, because of his loyalty and ability, he was given a surname with his master. It is an infinite glory to be given a surname among the servants! Housekeepers are second only to their masters, both in the general's palace in Beijing and in Tang Gu's.

Yuhai is loyal, but not Mune. He knew that if his daughter wanted to live comfortably in the house, she couldn't offend the housekeeper. Picked one of the watermelons that came with it and handed it to the butler, Yuhai laughed: “Homemade watermelons are not worth much. Co-host, take it for a taste! ”

Is this the time for watermelons? As the housekeeper of the General's Palace, the housekeeper is certainly not the kind who has never seen the world before. My master is very trusted by the Emperor. He can always be awarded some watermelon each year. The master is generous to the next person, he also tastes fresh from time to time. But isn't watermelon the summer season for the heat? How come summer hasn't started yet and the watermelons are ripe?

Despite the doubt, the co-host was happy to accept the gift and sincerely appreciated it. When he saw the young lady coming from the inner courtyard, he had something to do with his mouth and stepped back. The co-host followed Tang Gu this time and the tow house brought the door. Bringing the watermelon into his house, his two young sons cheered and greeted him: "Watermelon? Dad, how can you afford to buy us something so expensive? ”

The housekeeper punched in the corner of his mouth and patted it on his youngest son's ass, laughing: "When did your father ever let you get away with it? This watermelon was given by the general's extended family, who bought it nowhere this time of year! ”

“Did the old man grow it himself? Last year I heard from Zhang Fu's people next door that the watermelons in the rest of the family are big and sweet, and the price is much cheaper than in Beijing! At that time, adults lived in Dongshan Village. There must have been watermelons to eat!” The co-host's oldest son, aged 15, took the watermelon with a smile and couldn't wait to find a knife.

The housekeeper's daughter-in-law, who runs the kitchen in the inner courtyard, is not in the house at this time. The eldest son led his two younger brothers and cut the watermelon apart smoothly. The red melon dripped down the blade with seductive juice and the sweet taste poured out his nose. My youngest son, only six years old, swallowed his saliva without breath, his eyes as if they were glued together by strong glue, staring at the watermelon without blinking.

The housekeeper couldn't help but smile and pat the little guy's ass. At the age of his youngest son, in the future, he'll be a close pawn for the little master. Shouldn't it be too different? Everything in the General's Palace will surely be the Little Master... it seems that he will have to teach the Little Son himself!

“Butler, big butler...” A slightly panicky sound went into the co-host's ear. It's Chow from the door. What happened to the door?

The co-host hurried out of the house after a delicious watermelon with his son. I saw Zhou Xiao running in the front door. I wondered if the expression on his face was exciting or panicking.

“Big Butler... Yang... Yang County King... Yang County King...” Because of the rush to run, the old Zhou Qi did not catch his breath, the speech was intermittent, he could rush the co-host to death.

“King Yangshen? The King of Yangshen is here? Our Lady and Princess Yangshen made friends. Did the King of Yangshen come to visit the Lady on the orders of the Princess?” My master has nothing to do with King Jing's mansion, not to mention the isolated and arrogant King of Yang County. Apart from that, the co-host can't think of a second possibility.

Zhou nodded first, then shook his head again and again. He took a few hard shots at his chest and finally stopped breathing so loudly: “The King of Yangxian himself came to the door and said he wanted to see our young lady!! ”

Since the sound of the owners of the houses, the couple of houses and towns have ordered the people to call their goddaughter a young lady, to show that Yu Xiaograss has a superior position in their hearts and minds, comparable to their own.

Yangshen Wang wants to see you? When did you meet the Cold Face King? Despite doubts in the mind of the co-host, he kept welcoming himself out of the house and respectfully invited the King of Yangxian into the house.

“County King, our sister is in the living room of the outer courtyard at the moment, please…” The co-host's attitude is respectful but not cowardly.

Is the girl in the living room? Since when does the house have a little girl to entertain? Looks like the girl is in a good position in the hearts of the general and his wife. In Zhu Junyang's deep phoenix eyes, the light of exploration flashed.

The news of Yu Xiaograss coming out of the living room seemed to isolate all the heat of the teenager, although the sun was shining. Green was pulled out beside the bamboo repair bamboo, surrounded by a faint cold and indifferent breath of juvenile backlight, under the reflection of the spring sun, the juvenile scattered a circle of bright light in his hair...