This jade mine has been sold, and even if he is the county magistrate, he cannot forcibly take it back.

And because the county chief intervened in this matter, Ouyang Huai'an thought a little too much.

He went straight back to the study, picked up a pen and started writing to Nalan Jinnian:

Seventeen~, brother~, my grandfather~, my ancestor~, I'm sorry for you~...

As soon as he finished writing the letter, Xu Tingzhi came over.

When Ouyang Huai'an saw his angry look, he said in surprise, "Elder Xu, what's the matter with you all the time?"

"The old man wants to find someone to dig three feet in the ground, and you have to find her for me!"

Ouyang Huai'an asked curiously, "Who offended Xu Lao? I will help you find him and teach him a lesson!"

"No one has offended me, I'm looking for my little apprentice! Her surname is Wen, a little girl about ten years old."

Elder Xu found an apprentice?

It's the girl surnamed Wen again, why do you and the girl surnamed Wen have such a relationship?

And when Mr. Xu said this, Ouyang Huai'an immediately thought of the warm girl.

He knew that the girl knew medical skills, but he never heard that she could draw!

"Most people with the surname Wen in Ningyuan County live in Wenjia Village. I know there is a girl in Wenjia Village."

"It's not Wenjia Village, Wenjia Village doesn't have her! I went looking for her." Xu Tingzhi thought he was talking about Wen Yu again, and immediately interrupted him: "Check the household registration records in the yamen, and see that the people surnamed Wen live in addition to Where do you still live in Wenjia Village?"

"Oh, okay! Don't worry, I'll help you find her!"

Results: In the following days, Xu Lao searched the whole county, and even the entire state capital, all the people surnamed Wen could not find his little apprentice.

He started looking in other counties.

Of course, these things, the warmth does not know.

She was busy improving seeds, digging the ground to raise seedlings, planting wheat, and drawing furniture designs and preparing for the opening of the shop.

The family is so busy that they can't wait to be separated.

After all, the house will be built in a few days. If you want to grow food for another season, this matter cannot be delayed, and the land must be planted before the house is built.

Otherwise, it will be too busy after building the house, and the planting will be delayed too late, which will delay the planting of grain in the spring season.

In the 20 acres of land, Wen Jiarui brought 20 day laborers to plant wheat every day.

Nuan did not dare to use twenty acres of fertile land to grow rice. After all, she was not confident that rice could survive the winter, but it was a fact that wheat could survive the winter.

She wondered if Ziqi could be powerful enough to change the gene of rice's cold tolerance.

Therefore, she bred rice seedlings in a depression on the wasteland, and planned to try to grow rice in the acre of fertile land that used to be Erleizi's home.

Twenty people spent three days finally planting the 20 mu of fertile land and the 5 mu of dry land in Tianjia Village.

Then he went back to the village to plant the five acres of low-grade fields that the original master Feng's family had, also planting wheat.

The mountain is temporarily empty, and we will make plans after the spring.

Because the five-mu low-grade farmland in Fengjia Village is in the same place as Wenjia Village's farmland, everyone in the village knows that Wen Jiarui bought the five-mu low-grade farmland owned by the landlord Feng's family, and they don't know what to grow in the ground. .

Five acres of low-grade fields cost at least twenty taels!

The crowd was envy again.

However, the five acres of land are not good fields, and it is almost the same as no harvest.

The villagers walked over curiously to inquire about the news.

Then they laughed at him stupid when they saw that he was actually a kind of wheat.

Of course, this is all made fun of by the younger generation, and it is different when it reaches the ears of the older generation.

An old man from the village rushed over in a hurry: "Jia Rui, are you planting wheat? Can we grow wheat here? Don't you know the legend of the ancestors? Hurry up and stop, don't plant! This is going to happen. Big deal!"

There is a legend in Ningyuan County, which is known to the older generation.

Later, because no one in Ningyuan County had thought about planting wheat in the past 100 years, this legend was gradually no longer mentioned.

A long time ago, there was a plague in the north, and a family of refugees from the north settled in Ningyuan County, where wheat was grown in his hometown.

He said that wheat is cold-resistant, and it should be possible to plant another season of wheat in Ningyuan County in winter, so he opened a wasteland and planted wheat in winter.

As a result, there was no rain all winter and spring that year, and the winter wheat was not planted, and all of them died of drought!

After the drought, there was another flood. That year, the entire Ningyuan County failed to harvest any grains. Everyone said that it was the refugee from that family!

In winter, when the land is recuperating, their family violated common sense, violated the rules left by their ancestors, and disturbed the sleeping father-in-law, so the gods wanted to punish the people of Ningyuan County, and natural disasters continued that year!

Later, it was the magistrate of Ningyuan County who killed the man and brought all the people to sacrifice to the sky.

Therefore, the people of Ningyuan County can grow any kind of grain, but they never grow wheat.

Wen Jiarui had naturally heard of it. It was a legend from an ancient dynasty, but he never believed it.

"Fourth Uncle, that's just a legend, it can't be taken seriously. That person just happened to be unlucky to encounter the natural disaster in Ningyuan County that year."

After Mr. Wen found out, he hurried to the field and said angrily: "Naughty, even if it's a legend, it was the unlucky person who happened to encounter a natural disaster, this kind of thing would rather be believed than it is! The land is sacred and cannot be trusted. Violation! Sowing in spring, planting in summer, harvesting in autumn, raising in winter, this has been the rule for thousands of years! Do you want to die, you brat? Why break this rule!"

After hearing about it just now, Mrs. Zhu also came with Mr. Wen. Of course, she didn't come to persuade her, she came to get in trouble!

Two days ago, Wen Yu became the laughing stock of the people in the village. She still hasn't forgotten about Wang's downfall!

Zhu Shi said yin and yang strangely on the side: "Fourth, if you want to die, forget it, don't kill the entire people of Ningyuan County! Can you afford it? Even if you have a god of plague in your own family, shouldn't you? It is because of this resentment that you want the entire village and the entire county to be implicated by you!"

"And those of you who help him farm, will you take responsibility for any natural and man-made disasters at that time?" Zhu Shi pointed to a few temporary workers hired by Wen Jiarui.

The expressions of the day laborers changed when they heard it, and they were obviously scared too.

They have never heard of this legend!

But some things would rather be trusted than not.

"Brother Wen, let's take this wheat back! Don't plant it! This kind of offense against the gods, I'd rather believe what it is than not believe it!"

"Yeah, Brother Jiarui, let's stop planting it!"

"Jia Rui is really embarrassed, I don't plant this place anymore, you can settle my wages for the past few days and give it back to me!"

"I don't dare to plant...

...

Some villagers panicked when they heard it. They offended the father-in-law of the land and caused natural and man-made disasters, which would kill people!

Everyone also shouted at the side:

"Jiarui, I would rather believe what it is than not believe it. Brother, I beg you, don't plant it! You can't afford the consequences, our village can't afford it, and the people of the entire county can't afford it!"

"Jia Rui, stop planting! Don't hurt us!"

"If you dare to plant again, I'll let the chickens eat all your wheat seeds!"

...

Wen Jiarui frowned, fathers and villagers would rather believe these things that are non-existent!

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