Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Forget it, you have passed the test. Remember to tell me about this kind of important thing in the future. I don't like the feeling of knowing it at the end. It will make me feel that I am not the most special in your mind."

Regardless of the time or occasion, Yan Shengrui held his mouth full of grief, and Yan Yi, who saw this situation for the first time, couldn't help but widen his eyes, seriously suspecting that his eyes were wrong. Vice pattern?

"I, I want to be the most special person in Daddy's mind."

"We want too."

In contrast, the three little buns are much calmer. They are used to seeing their father play tricks with their daddy. Not only will they not feel strange, but they will take it for granted, and occasionally join them as they do now. , Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, Yan Shengrui's dignified prince is undoubtedly a loss of identity, but in their own eyes, this is a sweet and warm family.

"Well, well, you all have a share, you are all the most special people in Daddy's mind."

Unable to stand the cute appearance of the three little buns, Ling Jingxuan touched them one by one, and said to Yan Shengrui with a smile, "Then this is settled?"

"Well, you have the final say, and my husband will listen to you."

Since it is a good thing for three wins, he, the husband, will definitely support it, and it is only a matter of words, and he is planning for them.

Chapter 203 The next money-making project

It gradually became cold in mid-October. With the money and people, several factories of Zhao's family were soon built, and the college that Ling Jingxuan planned and designed himself started construction. Originally, he only planned to buy Zhang Hu's quilt. Burning the land, first built a row of blue brick and tile houses with front and rear playgrounds as classrooms. Who knew that when he asked Liu Baoren to help him apply for the official deed to buy the land, Liu Baoren quietly communicated with the county magistrate, and the county magistrate Hu escorted Chu Yun Han and the others made special requests when they returned, but Ling Jingxuan had to help him as much as possible in everything he had to do. With a stroke of his pen, the old county magistrate resolutely gave him all the unused homesteads nearby without taking any money, saying that he was assisting them. In doing things for the people, in fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the county government is buying face for Ling Jingxuan. For this reason, Ling Jingxuan did not refuse. The next day, he found a few foremen who had cooperated with him for a long time to help him build the school.

As for the teachers, because the little buns disliked Yan Yi, his stay in Yuehua Villa was like a decoration. Yan Chengrui decisively sent him to the county seat to hire a gentleman who is above a scholar. Before leaving, Ling Jingxuan also proposed His own request was not to be a sour old pedant, not to think too highly of himself, incompetent who would only run the train with his mouth full of words, and not to be an ignorant person who was narrow-minded and did not know how to adapt. At the same time, he also asked him to find a few martial artists and spirits to settle accounts. Mr. Lei, martial masters naturally teach children to practice martial arts, and Mr. Accountant is what he plans to train for his own use. Ling Jinghan is about to take the test, and Song Shuisheng will definitely follow him. Take care, of course, and teach them easy-to-learn modern statistics.

On the other hand, before the county magistrate Hu left, Ling Chenghua and others had already been sentenced to beheaded in the downtown area. The four of them were about to be executed just waiting for the official document from the state government. Because of this, the old scholar and the old woman were both angry. Lying on the bed all day long, the Xiucai family was almost completely falling apart, but the couple in the big room were dancing with joy. They hated Ling Chenghua so much that they wished she died quickly. The third room passed the Lingjiang family. The mother-daughter affair seems to have completely awakened. In addition to serving the old couple every day, the basic door is not opened.

As for the county seat, before leaving, Zeng Shaoqing also instructed shopkeeper Wang and Hong to start buying the shop opposite the New Moon Gold Bank. There was good news two days ago. People were renovating. For this reason, Ling Jingxuan also took some free time to draw some drawings of new bags and floral dresses for Wang Jinyu, and asked her to bring Song Shuiling and them to make a sample first. If the finished product is good, they will hire a lot of people. Start doing it, and strive to promote it as the main product when the Baiyunge branch opens next month.

With the experience of making bags last time, this time Wang Jinyu and others are very familiar with it. They started work without Ling Jingxuan's explanation. On the other hand, in order to let Zhang Qing learn to do business as soon as possible, Ling Jingxuan asked him to go there a few days ago. Shopkeeper Wang reported that when shopkeeper Wang was too busy on weekdays, he was in charge of supervising the work.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Han, you are here, let's go."

On this day, Zhao Hanfufu came to Yuehua Villa early in the morning, not for anything else, just because Ling Jingxuan said yesterday that he wanted to tell them what the business is going to do in winter, and the curious Ling Jinghan arranged a study plan for the little buns. I walked with them to the No. 1 factory building. When I was idle recently, the servants in the family have followed Ling Jingxuan's instructions and have successively planted corresponding fruit trees in the planned areas of the yard. Although they are still all branches, but The yard doesn't look empty anymore.

"Lao Song, Tuesday, open the door!" Standing at the door of No. 1 warehouse, Ling Jingxuan beckoned, and Lao Song, who came with them, both stepped forward on Tuesday.

"Squeaky" The two heavy doors were slowly pulled to both sides, and the warehouses of thousands of square meters gradually appeared in everyone's sight. Everyone couldn't help stretching their necks, wanting to see what was hidden inside.

"Is that a mushroom?" "Big brother, you can grow mushrooms yourself?" "No wonder Big Brother said we need to earn more money for the New Year."

When the door of the warehouse was completely opened, the group of people could not help but widen their eyes in surprise. Inside, there were a lot of substrates wrapped in cotton cloth, with thick and long arms of adults, and the openings at both ends were already covered with all kinds of mushrooms. The Ling Jinghan brothers, who had eaten this thing before, couldn't help laughing, and they admired their elder brother even more. I'm afraid it's hard for ordinary people to think of growing mushrooms and fungi by themselves, right?

"Brother Zhao

Brother Han, come in with me. "

Ignoring what the two younger brothers said, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui looked at each other and walked in first. The mushroom substrate was lined up like a ridge, each row had several layers, and there was a space in the middle for two people to pass by. The passage, the more people go inside, the more everyone admires Ling Jingxuan's hands-on ability. In just two or three months, he actually made so many bases, at least tens of thousands, right?

"These two lines are reserved for you, Brother Zhao, you can move back. Now these fungi have grown almost, I will go to shopkeeper Zhang to discuss the acquisition in two days. Don't rush after the first picking. Throw them away, as long as they keep enough humidity and temperature, they will continue to grow. It is estimated that they can be harvested twice a month until around March or April next year. If the two of you are too busy, ask Liu Baoren to buy a few servants. To be honest, it’s already the growing season of mushrooms, and I can’t be too busy by myself, so I’m going to manage it for my father and Lao Zhou.”

Pointing to the last two lines, Ling Jingxuan turned around and said to them, in fact, this is basically a gift to them, he has almost grown up.

"Hey, we'll use an ox cart to pull it back. On Tuesday, I'll ask you to help."

Knowing that even if they refuse Ling Jingxuan, there is a way to keep their mouths shut, Han Fei simply didn't say anything, and quickly accepted his intention, just like the 600 taels of silver he gave them for selling fruit vinegar last time.

"Whatever Master Han said, what we should do, Dad, go and drive the ox cart over with Uncle Song. I'll move some out first."

He didn't dare to accept Han Fei's politeness on Tuesday. After he finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to open the gān. Zhao Dalong and Han Fei also joined them silently. Pulled several times.

"Brother, is this black fungus the fungus you used to fry meat?"

After the fungus substrate in front was finished, there were actually many trees lying on the ground in the back. The trees were already covered with small fungus. Ling Jingpeng had eaten that thing once, and he still remembers the taste of it.

"Well, fungus is also divided into poisonous and non-poisonous. This kind of fungus is not poisonous, but it is best to eat it after drying. Eating too much fresh fungus is not good for your health. I have not done much this year, mainly just starting The cultivation is not smooth enough, but I can get more in the future.”

Nodding his head, Ling Jingxuan squatted down and looked at the black fungus that was already the size of a thumb. He took a lot of effort to cultivate it, and every substrate here has Crescent Moon Spring water added to it, otherwise it would be impossible to cultivate it. It went so smoothly. After all, before that, he only knew the general cultivation process, but he didn't really do it.

"How much can we have after drying? Brother, why don't we sell these fungus and keep it for us to eat? The dried fungus should last a long time, right?"

Thinking of the taste, Ling Jingpeng seems to have also been infected with the foodie gene of Xiaobaozi, so he drooled all over the mouth. Ling Jinghan and others who had never tasted the taste couldn't help but wonder how delicious it was. There was no way. Ling Jingxuan only made this fungus once, that was the first time they went to the market to buy meat, and the mother and daughter of the Lingjiang family, the old lady and others came to the door. Later, he didn't pick the fungus, so he didn't make it.