Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Well, you guys are young and you haven't done it before. It's not bad to be able to do this. Every year when we grow rice, we will leave one or two ridges of fields to plant by ourselves. Although it will be a bit hard, Dad promises you that we will wait for you. You will definitely be very satisfied with the white rice you have grown."

Looking down at Ling Wen, Ling Jingxuan's eyes widened to the lush green paddy fields. Things that are easily obtained are often not uncommon.

"Yeah!" A few little buns, look at me, I look at you, and nod in unison. One day, they will be as good as the workers next to them.

Chapter 135

Grab-planting seedlings is a technical job that competes for speed. When it was dark, the 90-acre field was finally planted. The family was as tired as a dog. They ate dinner hastily in the evening and went back to their room to rest. The next day, the Wang family The second old man wanted to go back, and by the way, he took the remaining seedlings back for planting. Ling Jingxuan deliberately asked Father Zhou and Song Gengniu to drive them in a carriage and an ox cart. Thinking that the Wang family's business was too good, they were afraid that they would not have enough manpower. Ling Chenglong, Ling Jingpeng and his son also went to help.

As for Wang Jinyu, she originally wanted to take her son back. Who knew that Ling Jingxuan saw the handbag she made according to the pattern he gave her, and thought it had potential. She told her to take Zhang Qing to the county town to try her luck, so she He stayed again, and by the way, along with the Ling Wang family, they brought out the handy Lingyun Liu Xiaosui and Song Shuiling to make a few more bags of different patterns and colors.

Seeing that it was approaching the end of the month, the shopkeeper Zhang sent someone to urge the goods again. At the end of each month, other branches would come to Datong Town to pick up the goods. The amount of jam they wanted was also very scary. Ling Jingxuan, who had planned to go to the county town, was delayed again. They had to bring their family to make jam, and there were several carriages to pull the goods almost every day. It was not until the last day of August when the last batch of jam was loaded into the carriage that they had a chance to take a breath.

"Huh?? It's finally over, everyone have a good rest today, Mrs. Song, I'll go to the village to cut a few catties of pork later, and let's have a good tooth sacrifice."

Looking at the leaving carriage, Ling Jingxuan exhaled exaggeratedly. The restaurant asked for more and more jam. This month alone, it was almost 10,000 kilograms. Next month, it will definitely be more, which is enough for them to be tired. It is also a good thing to make more money, otherwise, when he buys the land, I am afraid that he will return to before the liberation, and the face of the big bun will be stretched again, right?

Thinking of this, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but look helpless in his eyes. Originally, he thought that if he transferred enough money, the big bun would no longer be so stingy, who knows? ? Oh, it's indescribable!

"Hey, I'll go right now."

Sister Song happily agreed, and turned around and ran into the yard. Although she worked hard for several days, at this moment, everyone had a happy smile on their faces. Who wouldn't be happy if there was meat to eat?

"Since I don't make jam today, then I will go to the fields with Lao Zhou."

Ling Chenglong is born to work hard, and he can't rest for a moment. No, Ling Jingxuan has just announced a day off, and he is thinking about the 80 acres of late rice again.

"Dad, just take a rest, the rice won't run by itself in the field."

He took the first step and grabbed his hand. Ling Jingxuan couldn't hide his distress. He knew that he was under a lot of pressure, but he couldn't be stretched all the time. He just finished his work. don't stop.

"I know, I'm just going to have a look."

Ling Chenglong's naive smile made Ling Jingxuan let go, and he didn't let go, but Ling Wangshi suddenly inserted between them and pushed Ling Jingxuan's hand away, and said in disgust, "Go, go, you can't be idle, respect. Xuan ignore him, let him toss."

After decades of husband and wife, can they still not understand each other? Don't look at Ling Wang's mouth full of disgust, in fact, it is also distressed, but she also knows that they can't stop it.

"Haha... It's still your mother who knows me, Jing Xuan, I'm just going to have a look, it'll be fine."

After saying that, Ling Chenglong took Lao Zhou and left, Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly, turned around and entered the courtyard with Ling Wangshi and others. At this time, the little buns and the others were already studying, and they could clearly hear their immature words in the courtyard. The sound of reading is as clear and sweet as a silver bell. During the recent period, I am probably the happiest person is Ling Jinghan, Zhang Yang, two scholars. You don't need to talk about life, you can ask the well-educated Chu Ci anytime and anywhere, and study knowledge together. .

"Why didn't you see Big Brother Zhao and the others?"

After entering the main room, Ling Jingxuan asked strangely after he sat down. In the past, they would take the initiative to help each time they shipped, but it seems that they have never been seen today.

"Hey, don't mention it, there are hard-to-recite sutras in the family. You weren't too tired last night. You went to bed before Xiaowen and the others went to bed. When Han Fei brought Tiewazi, his eyes were crimson, and I looked at him. It seems that I just cried, but I am not a good woman to ask. Later, when he left, I quietly asked Tie Wazi. It turns out that Dalong's ex-wife's family is here. Baby, I think it must be where they heard that Dalong made money, and wanted to come and get a piece of the pie, otherwise, why have they never been here before? I really miss their grandson, why did they think about it after their daughter died almost five years ago? "

Having a woman in the family is like having a gossip collector. What happened yesterday, Ling Wang's family has already inquired clearly. Ling Jingxuan frowned when he heard the words. He was really tired recently, and his body was a little supportive. I can't help it, so I said hello to Yan Shengrui last night and told him to put the two buns to bed, and he went to bed first, didn't expect? ? Shouldn't it matter? Not to mention that the current husband Zhao Han is not so submissive anymore. Zhao Dalong's ex-wife has been dead for several years.

He would have remarried a long time ago. Although Han Fei is a man, he is also a serious Mrs. Zhao. It is absolutely impossible for those people to come up and get a piece of the pie. They should be able to handle it on their own.

"It's okay, I asked Han Fei quietly last night, and he said they would take care of it themselves, but he just asked us to take care of Tie Wazi for the past few days. Maybe those people stayed at home and didn't leave, they didn't want Tie Wazi to see them. Face it."

Seeing his worry, Yan Shengrui held his hand and whispered to comfort him.

"Well, I really can't let Tie Wazi know about this matter. Although Big Brother Zhao and Big Brother Han have nothing to do with them anymore, Tie Wazi is still their grandson. If there is a real trouble, the adults are nothing, and the children may feel uncomfortable. already."

Nodding his head, Ling Jingxuan's face was full of helplessness. He really had a hard-to-read scripture. The situation is no better than them.

"If you're worried, let's go take a look later?"

Now the Zhao family has bought all the dozens of acres of homestead from their home to the left side of the village, and the walls have been repaired long ago. It is equivalent to living next to each other, and there is a large road leading to the outside in the middle. In the past, no one should find it awkward.

"No, we'd better not get involved in other people's housework. If necessary, they will speak up for themselves. By the way, Jinghan, you can count this month's accounts. In the future, we will settle accounts at the end of each month and distribute dividends at the beginning of the month."

Shaking his head, Ling Jingxuan picked up the teacup and took a sip. The unique fragrance of Houttuynia cordata permeated his mouth, and the whole person seemed to have a spirit in an instant. Since knowing that Houttuynia cordata can be used to make tea, the two steamed buns fell in love with them. Now, the tea in their house is basically made of dried Houttuynia cordata, which clears heat and detoxifies and sips the mouth. Adults and children can drink it.

"Well, I have done the calculations. As long as I summarize it at the end, everyone will have an account. Brother, when will you go to the county seat?"

I remember last time he seemed to say that he was going to the county seat in early September to buy land directly from the county master. Today is the last day of August. It should be almost the same, right?

"Go after a two-day break, Qingzi, bring those bags with me, let's take this opportunity to finalize the business, and my aunt will stop sewing in the future, it's not good for your eyes, and when you make money, Hire a few more people to do it, but remember, it's best to do it in batches, and don't let the same person master all the techniques."

Wang Jinyu is a good aunt. She is good to him and the children. Qingzi Yangzi and his brothers are also very sensible, so he invested a little more energy than the Wang family on this matter, and really wanted to help them. .

"Hey, my aunt remembers it, it's just Jingxuan, can you really sell it for money? Will the city people despise the rough things made by our countrymen?"

After all, they are all made of burlap, bamboo skin and other worthless things. Although the appearance is really good-looking, they all like it, but Wang Jinyu is still worried about it. This will affect their future survival. Well, with money, they don't have to be bullied everywhere anymore.