There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Rice Flower Village.

This is the Zhuangzi specially used by Daohua to grow food. It is the largest of the three Zhuangzi given to her by the Li family, with nearly 5,000 mu of land.

In Zhuangzi, Daohua also specially let people build granaries.

As soon as they entered the granary, Yan Wenxiu and Defu widened their eyes.

So much wheat!

Stored neatly in warehouses.

The wheat was just harvested this year. The grains are big, plump, and shiny. Even people who don't understand farming can see that this is a top-quality variety.

"Is there nearly 20,000 stone in this grain?" Defu looked excited.

The Governor lost 20,000 stone and returned 20,000 stone, so he would not be blamed.

Qin Xiaoliu nodded and smiled: "No more, no less, just 20,000 shi, this year's harvest is good, almost 6 shi of grain was collected per mu of land, and the seeds that were just planted and the grain bought from several nearby villages were thrown away. Seeds, these are the rest."

Yan Wenxiu's expression changed: "There are 6 stones per mu?"

Qin Xiaoliu nodded again: "Yes, but this is because the farmland in Zhuangzi, like the fields of other villagers, can only be charged more than five stone."

Defu hurriedly said: "This is already very good. As far as I know, the yield per mu is more than five stones, which can only be achieved in places with abundant rain in the south. It is really good to have such a high yield in the north."

Qin Xiaoliu smiled. He remembered clearly that when he told the girl about the yield per mu, the girl was still dissatisfied, saying that she would cultivate grains with higher yields in the future.

Of course, this is not humane to the outside world.

Defu looked at Yan Wenxiu: "Eldest son, let's move it now, send it to Fenxi as soon as possible, and the master will feel at ease earlier."

Yan Wenxiu nodded.

Seeing the bags of wheat seeds being carried onto the carriage, Defu's heart slowly fell back to his stomach.

Compared to the more and more smiles on Defu's face, Qin Xiaoliu looked at the granary that had been filled with great difficulty being emptied little by little, and it was a pain in his face.

"By the way, Uncle, Father Defu, have you arranged the manpower to deliver the grain? Don't lose it."

Defu smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have informed the commander Shen before, this time, he will be in charge of the escort himself, and Jin Lingwei who is next to the master will also follow, and when they arrive in Fenxi, the officers and men under the Governor will also be there. Come to meet, make sure that the grain reaches the hands of the people of Fenxi."

Hearing this, Qin Xiaoliu was not talking.

Sure enough, after all the grains were loaded into the carriage, a group of soldiers in armor and long knives came outside Zhuangzi.

Qin Xiaoliu took a look and saw that there were a lot of soldiers, all of them seemed to be pretty good, so he was completely relieved.

When Yan Wenxiu and the others returned to Yan Mansion, it was already that afternoon. Commander Shen and the soldiers who were escorting grain seeds were at the port and did not enter the city.

Hearing that 20,000 stone seeds had been collected, Xiao Yeyang was very excited and happy. He looked at Daohua and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that it was too hypocritical to say so, so he swallowed them back.

"I have to go to the provincial capital with the food delivery team, so I will leave first."

Daohua thought for a while, and said, "I see that you haven't eaten much at noon. Wait a minute, I'll get you something to eat on the road." After speaking, she looked at Yan Wenxiu again: "Is eldest brother going too?"

"I"

Yan Wenxiu looked at Xiao Yeyang. To be honest, he came back this time to help collect grain seeds. Now that the grain seeds are settled, the little prince will not need him anymore.

Xiao Yeyang looked at Yan Wenxiu and thought for a moment: "He also went to Wuhua Mountain, and picked up Wenkai and several people, and the commander has a few of my uncle's subordinates, whether it is riding or shooting, or skill is very good. It's good, let's see you at the opportunity."

Yan Wenxiu's expression lifted, what was the Yan family's lack? The only thing missing is the background and connections. Now that the little prince is willing to introduce them, it is really good.

Daohua nodded: "Then you can wait, I'll get some more to eat."

Yan Wenxiu was worried that Xiao Yeyang had been waiting for a long time, so he said, "No need?"

Daohua: "Don't worry, it won't take much time." After speaking, she turned and ran away.

Xiao Yeyang smiled: "It's Daohua's heart after all, wait a minute, don't rush it for a while."

Soon, Daohua came over with a porcelain jar: "It's really cheap for you, this is the yam and black rice health porridge that I specially made for my grandmother. There are some good things in it, and you can share it after getting on the boat. Eat it." Saying that, he handed the jar out.

Daohua's hand was reaching out to Yan Wenxiu, and Yan Wenxiu was about to reach out to take it, but who knew that Xiao Yeyang took the lead and lifted the porcelain jar in his hand.

Seeing how he was protecting his food, Daohua smiled: "I can tell you, you can't eat alone, and half of the points will be given to my brother. My brother is so thin, so he needs to make up for it. Okay, let's go, don't Delayed delivery of food seeds."

Xiao Yeyang glanced at Daohua, and left with Yan Wenxiu and Defu carrying the porcelain jar.

After getting on the boat, Yan Wenxiu sat in the cabin and waited for Xiao Yeyang to share his black rice porridge, but after waiting for a while, he didn't see any movement.

No, the little prince doesn't really want to eat alone, right?

Thinking of this, Yan Wenxiu's mouth twitched, and he had to ask with a blank face, "Little Prince, aren't you hungry?"

Xiao Yeyang glanced at Yan Wenxiu, and said with disgust, "Look at your prowess, isn't it worth a little porridge? It's worth thinking about you so much?"

Yan Wen was silent.

That's not ordinary porridge, it's the porridge that my eldest sister made for my grandmother, and it must taste good.

He remembered that when he went to greet his grandmother once, he happened to meet his grandmother eating the yam and red jujube porridge specially made for her by the eldest sister. Grandmother tasted half a bowl for him. It was delicious, and he still remembers it to this day.

".I didn't eat at noon."

After he finished speaking, seeing that Xiao Yeyang still had no plans to divide the porridge, he had to take a heavy dose of medicine: "My fourth brother likes to eat the food made by the eldest sister the most, and he will arrive later, he will definitely grind you to ask for it. food."

Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang frowned. When he thought of Yan Wenkai, the big stomach king, he thought it would be better to eat the porridge quickly.

So, while letting Defu go to get the bowls and chopsticks, he looked at Yan Wenxiu dissatisfiedly: "You just said you don't want it, but now you want to eat it again, really." After speaking, he shook his head in disdain.

In this regard, Yan Wenxiu did not answer, he just wanted to eat porridge anyway.

Having been with the little prince for so long, although he is not as open as his fourth brother, he will not be too restrained.

Defu quickly brought the bowls and chopsticks over.

Only then did Xiao Yeyang open the porcelain jar.

As soon as it was opened, a strong fragrance wafted out.

"Grumble~"

Defu swallowed directly.

I want to eat!

But he knew it was impossible.

The master didn't even want to give it to Young Master Yan, let alone him.

"Uh"

Looking at the half bowl of black rice porridge pushed in front of him, Yan Wenxiu was speechless. He didn't expect that the little prince was such a food protector.