Take a Husband for Farming

When Mu Rouzang passed through, his family was poor. Every time he went to Qin Er'an's house, he drooled at the reed chicken. Qin Erji always kept this in mind, waiting for the old hens to be brought to Mu Rou Sang to make up for himself.

Hibiscus smiled: "Junzi just go, pick up the books, go home and move a jar of wine, which was originally the godfather's request, first go out to a jar to drink at noon, and then talk to the godfather."

Erxi said: "Why not send someone to invite the gentleman to have a drink together. I'll cut a few pounds of meat. Rest assured, but now I can't eat too much."

In a word, a diligent woman can't cook without rice.

The visit of Hibiscus sent someone to pick up Liu Xiucai, and Mu Rouzang laughed: "Second son, you go and cut the meat quickly, be careful not to cut the meat late."

Qin Er'an said, "You don't know this again. Zhu Tuhu watched you two come to my house. I must have left a good piece of meat. No, I'll get it and show it to you!"

Qin Eryi went to buy meat, and Hibiscus went to help Tie Tieshu review his homework.

Mu Rou Sang is under the Yuqianer tree, and in the warm sunshine, he points to the embroidery techniques of Fenghuang and Peach.

"Roussang, I can sell three or two pieces of silver now. I can embroider one piece each month and earn more than two or two a year. I can buy four or five acres of land. My mother said, go Later, all the money I earned gave me land, and when I get married in the future, haha, I also have a good value of 100 acres of good land. "

Peach blossomed her chin with both hands and watched Mu Rouzang teach her new embroidery with a smile, while telling her about this, she now knew some arithmetic and learned some words.

Mu Rouzang laughed: "I'm afraid that when you can make a screen partition, you can earn eight hundred and twenty dollars a year when you talk about it. Peach blossoms come on. You will definitely become a famous female landlord in the village." She saved it. The word "po" at the back.

Taohua nodded contentedly, Mu Feng aside, unwilling, dragged her sleeves: "Cousin, cousin, and me, I also want to become a female landlord, so I will not be like a big sister Like that ... "

Mu Fengxun's mind became more and more intensive. She was young at Zhoufu, and no one was talking to her, so she heard a lot about Mu Feng'e being looked down upon for her.

"Naturally, our phoenix must be a great landlord in the future."

Mu Fengyi smiled very brightly: "There are cousins, cousins, the biggest landlord, bigger than the largest landlord in the country, the biggest in our big week." She was in her heart, like her cousin. The interests will definitely be the biggest.

Mu Rouzang heard black lines. Does this child know that the biggest landlord is the current emperor? All over the world, there is no land for kings.

Several people talked about needlework for a while, and the second sister-in-law walked back quickly. As she said, Zhu Tuhu saw Mu Rouzang entering Qin's house, and left the best piece of pork belly.

Mu Rou Sang's favorite food is plum meat from pigs, but here, it seems that the thin and fat pork belly is the most polite to treat guests. In terms of Qin Er'ao, he is still afraid of other people's gossip. Brother and sister seem stingy.

From time to time, Liu Xiucai also entered the door. He picked up the book and took the wine. He also took some beef from the county and put it on the table. After lunch, Mu Rouzang was not interested in listening to Liu Xiucai. Eight strands of text, they pulled two little sisters out to play in the village.

The two brothers and sisters did not return to their home until the evening when they had dinner at Qin's house again. The next day they were busy preparing wine for dinner. After another two or three days, they sent away the guests who came to Hexi, and the Mu family recovered. It's calm.

Mu Rou Sang got up early this morning and sent away Hibiscus, sitting in front of the hall to start remediation.

The Wangcai family stayed in the village except picking up books. Wangcai first talked about things in Mingtian: "Girls and long-term workers have adapted to the current work. The village head has set aside a clearing, and the slaves found two people. A large mud room made a canteen. The daughters-in-law of the Qin and Zhu families cooked meals every day. The meals were good, and they were very good at doing things. "

Mu Rou Sang nodded. She knew a lot about the two, and she knew that they did not grind up the work. "Er Erzi and Zhu Erzi are good people. They are very handy and clean, and the food is very clean. Those long workers What about those who are sneaky and tricky, these people can't use it. "

Wangcai pondered for a moment: "One of them is a cousin of the village's Zeng family. The youngest son of Zeng's family is in the same room as the young master. The slave was afraid that the young master would be unhappy and had to wait for the girl to return."

Mu Rouzang sneered: "Go and tell that Zeng family cousin. If he wants to cheat and drink here based on the friendship of Zeng's classmates, I'm not afraid to pull his face in front of Zeng's family, but he is just a classmate! Our family paid his wages, but he didn't invite him to play. Mufu doesn't support idle people. "

What the hell, the relationship that eight poles can't hit, I also want to be in front of her main house: "If you want to make trouble, just hit out, so many long-time workers on Zhuangzi are watching!"

To kill chickens and tamarins, Mu Rou Sang is very cruel and wants to heal these people.

"Yes, the master and the minions will do it later. Also, do we have to add another cow to our family's land, more than one hundred acres of land, I am afraid that it will be a bit too much for a cow to plow."

Mu Rouzang thought for a while and thought: "Uncle Wang Cai, I know you are thinking about the field, but do n’t you still have a donkey at home? You can also use it for arable land." She also has plans. Next year, she and Mu Hibiscus want Going to live in the county, the cow and the donkey will eventually stay in the small village.

She thought for a while and said, "If it is not enough, go to the village to rent a head and use it for a few days. The pig dung at home can keep up with the fat ground. Would you like to add some piglets?"

Wangcai and his wife looked at each other, and Wangcai's daughter-in-law smiled, "The girl didn't know that these spring pigs had grown to half size, and they would be able to go out in a few months. According to Xunzi, you might as well wait in the summer and put these The pigs are sold slowly, and some summer piglets are added, and they are kept for a few months until they are sold in autumn, and then they are raised in autumn.

In this way, there was a lot of fertilizer in the field, and the girl didn't know that the pig was the fattest when it was just over one hundred to two hundred kilos. When it was fattened, the pork was getting old! "

Mu Rou Sang nodded: "Uncle Wang Cai, take your time to find a nearby village to see if there are summer pigs for sale."

Wangcai thought for a while and put forward his opinions: "Yes, girl, just like this, but the pigpen is going to expand a few more forwards, and the slave looked at three acres in the backyard without planting things. Set up a small room to raise piglets. "

"Well, let ’s plant fruit saplings on that three acres of land. The shopkeeper Wu has been invited to be the shopkeeper in Jingli. Even Chunshu brother returned to the village and expanded the pigpen to the west and opened the wall. A door is wide so that when the piglets grow older, they will be able to reach the pigsty where the pigs are raised. "

Everything outside was almost over, and she looked at Grandpa Zhao again.

Grandpa Zhaoshi laughed: "The batch of fruit trees in the girl's house is growing very well. The tree heart does not attract insects at all. The old slave is idle at home, so he collects the scattered peach flowers and cleans them, as the girl ordered I have brewed a few jars of peach wine, because the shopkeeper of Wu left, our chicken and eggs have signed a contract with the restaurant opposite, and they will be sent to that one in the future. "

After that, he took out a contract sheet from his arms and handed it over.

Mu Rouzang looked at it and saw that everything was all right, and laughed: "Recruit grandpa, but what do you think?"

Zhao Shi smiled: "Slave is illiterate. Didn't the girl ask the books to teach him how to learn Chinese characters? Wangcai can understand this now!"

Mu Rou Sang laughed: "It's time to reward, Chun Ran, pick a suit suitable for Wang Cai from the satin brought back this time. You will have time to sew up at night, and now Wang Shu is our Field manager, we guys are going to call him Sun manager! "

Chunran and Chunyi rushed to the front and said, "Congratulations to Sun Steward, and congratulations to Sun Steward."

Wangcai was at a loss, and said neatly, "Thank you girl, thank you girl."

Mu Rouzang smiled more and more happily when he saw his prime minister: "Thank you for doing so. This is because you are good at farming. Now that you are literate, I will go to the study to pick up two books on farming for you. I do n’t have to look at anything, but it can teach you a lot about farming. ”

Wangcai said in surprise: "Can such a field become a discipline?"

Mu Rouzang laughed: "Naturally, there is still a position as a farmer in Da Zhou, but it is worthy of the emperor."

She also went to the county seat, and went to the teahouse to listen to her books, but she only knew this position.

After a few more days like this, at the end of April, the lotus leaves in the lotus pond outside the Dongxiang room had been out in the sun for three or five.

Mu Rou Sang is teaching the little girls in the village to do embroidery work. Although they will not teach it too fine, they also benefit them.

Zhao Shi led a handsome young man from the door and walked down the osmanthus tree in the main courtyard: "Girl, Master Yang is back!"

Yang Zixuan hasn't seen him since he was back in Beijing last year. Mu Rou Sang stood up and put his hand between his eyebrows to block the bright sunshine: "When have you been to Ping'an Town?"

Yang Zixuan is thinner than when he was young.

"As soon as I arrived, I came to your house with a horse."

He said at this time that he was thirsty and tired, Mu Rouzang smiled, and turned back to Chun Yi: "Go to the kitchen and tell Wangcai bitch, give him a bowl of beef noodle sauce first."

Yang Zixuan laughed: "Very good!"

Seeing that he was here, Mu Rouzang knew that he could no longer teach the little girls how to embroider today, so everyone dispersed, and left peach blossoms and phoenixes for lunch.

"My brother was still studying yesterday, saying that you and him have become brothers. Why didn't you see your goddaughter studying?"

She talked and led him to the house. Mu Fengxian had a wink and pulled Taohua into his boudoir to whisper.

Yang Zixuan sighed, "It's hard to say!"

Mu Rouzang looked at him in puzzlement. Is this a boy strong? Blinking blinking, waiting for his next.

Yang Zixuan glanced at her and said, "Little Sang Sang, brother Zi Xuan is injured!"

Mu Rouzang heard goosebumps, "Drink tea, drink tea!"

Yang Zixuan just teased her: "Hey, your brother shouldn't go back to Beijing to celebrate the New Year!"

It turned out that Yang Zixuan helped Mu Rou Sang to sell fruit and did not make any money, but deducted labor, carriage and horse fees. The other silver money was also given to Mu Rou Sang. Because of this fruit, it was loved by people in Beijing. Knowing his existence, he left a part of Yun Jin a few years ago and did not sell it, as well as the Shu Jin imported from here, and pulled it back to the capital together. This material can enter the Guifu people regardless of color and quality. Seeing him make a fortune, somehow he sold Mrs. Hou's ears to fruit sales.

He had just finished the cloth at hand that day, and returned home happily, ready to return to the south to study hard after the New Year.

"Master Three, Madam is looking for you!" A young lady stopped him at the gate.

Yang Zixuan glanced at Xiao Xiao, and as he walked to the corner in front of Ermen, he called him: "Your wallet is gone!"

The little sister-in-law was also a very clever person, and laughed: "Thanks to being picked up by the young master, if the greedy money is picked up, the kid's skin will be removed by the mother-in-law."

When he went to pick up the purse, Yang Zixuan lifted his hand: "No, no!"

Xiao Yan had to say: "Good Master, Xiao Xiao had heard a few words from the girls, and the wife somehow knew what you were selling fruit, and came to Hou Ye. This time, Hou Ye was furious!"

There was a hint of coldness in the corner of Yang Zixuan's eyes: "It's time to collect your purse!" Then he threw the rewarded purse to Xiaoyu, and signaled Xiaotong to find more information about Xiaoyu, but he took it one step ahead. Hou Ye's anger.