"Hello Uncle Long!" Yu Yinbao saw his great-grandfather raise his cane again, and hurriedly called Song Xiaoyue in fright.

"Eh, little niece, this is a meeting gift!" Song Xiaoyue smiled and squinted, happily took out a silver hairpin from her arms and handed it to Yu Yinbao.

Yu Yinbao saw the beautiful silver hairpin in Song Xiaoyue's hand, and her saliva was about to flow out, and she just wanted to reach out to take it, but she heard the warning sound of her great-grandfather's cough, and she was so frightened that she quickly retracted her hand.

"Yinbao, take it! Don't be polite to your uncle!" Song Xiaoyue gently grabbed Yinbao's little hand, put the silver hairpin in her palm, and gently closed it!

Song Xiaoyue's move made Yu Yinbao, who was at the beginning of love, feel like a deer colliding with her, her rather cute face was already red like a monkey's buttocks, and she was about to smoke!

"Jinbao, don't you hurry up and call, Yinbao is calling!" The old man raised his family method - crutches again, Jinbao shrunk his neck, glanced at Yinbao again, and then reluctantly shouted: "Uncle Long!"

"Jinbao is good, hahaha......" Song Xiaoyue laughed proudly when she saw Jinbao's deflated appearance.

"Where's my meeting gift?" Jinbao saw that Song Xiaoyue was still laughing, and suddenly became anxious, so he had to reach out to Song Xiaoyue to ask for it.

"No, do you want a chicken? If you want it, you will take it and kill it!" Song Xiaoyue pointed to the three big fat chickens that Long Bai was carrying, thinking that the other party would be angry, but he didn't want to, the kid ran to Long Bai to get the chicken, and muttered in his mouth: "There are chickens to eat, there are chickens to eat!"

It wasn't until dinner time that Song Xiaoyue knew that what the old man said was true, the small fishing village was indeed poor and couldn't open the pot!

Looking at the thin brown rice porridge in the bowl that could show the figure of a person, Song Xiaoyue couldn't help but think of the scene when she had just crossed over, it was also such a thin brown rice porridge, a plate of small greens, a plate of dried radish, and not even half a drop of oil stars.

The three hens that Song Xiaoyue brought were fatal! Jinbao took the knife and killed them three times, but in the end he was reluctant, and returned the chicken to Song Xiaoyue, saying that the chicken was still too young, and it was not worth killing it like this, so it was better to keep the eggs! Finally, under Song Xiaoyue's instructions, he happily took the chicken back to his own chicken nest and raised it!

After a meal, Song Xiaoyue and the others were even hungrier, but fortunately, the few people who had robbed in the bamboo forest just now came over and told the old man that the ancestral hall had been cleaned, and Song Xiaoyue quickly found an excuse and followed those people to the ancestral hall in the small fishing village.

There was no bed in the ancestral hall, so the people brought a lot of hay and laid three beds, and they didn't know where to borrow three new quilts and put them neatly on the beds.

politely said thank you to those people, and those people left, Song Xiaoyue hurriedly gave Long Bai a look, Long Bai understood, and immediately went to lock the door of the ancestral hall.

After a while, the servants changed into night clothes and flew out of the wall of the ancestral hall. All the way to the small fishing village back of the mountain halfway up the mountainside, and then the soldiers divided into three ways I don't know what to pick up, and then there was a bonfire, and then the three of them mysteriously gathered together and didn't know what to do, and then there were three more big fat chickens on the bonfire.

"Master, why don't you kill a few more?" I feel that one is still too little, and I can't eat enough!" Long Bai squatted on the ground, kept turning the chicken in his hand, the chicken was not yet cooked, he didn't know how much saliva he swallowed, thinking of the clear soup and little water dinner just now, he felt even hungrier!

"Master, Xiaobai's suggestion is good! Actually...... I also don't think one is enough to eat. After Long Ying finished speaking, he lowered his head embarrassedly, feeling that his appetite was too big, and he wondered if the master would dislike her?

"Okay, then let's kill a few more, I feel so hungry too!" Song Xiaoyue finished speaking, and there were three more big rabbits jumping around the bonfire.

By the time Long Bai packed up the rabbit rack and roasted it on the bonfire, the three chickens were already cooked, so Song Xiaoyue took out salt from the space, sprinkled pepper and chili powder, and suddenly, the aroma was fragrant, and saliva secreted a mouthful unconsciously.

One person divided one, and he didn't care whether it was hot or not, so he gobbled it up, regardless of his image at all, and kept sucking his fingers while eating, and his mouth was full of oil.

Soon, the big fat chicken with four or five pounds was left with only the skeleton, and the servants licked the oil at the corners of their mouths unsatisfied, and stared at the roast rabbit around the bonfire again!

Soon, the rabbit was also cooked, the skin was roasted to a golden brown, and the oil was dripping down the fire, and the oil was dripping on the still burning firewood, making a "sizzling" sound. Sprinkle the spice powder on it, turn it around and bake it around, and you're ready to take it off!

The rabbit is bigger than the chicken, at least as heavy as the two chickens, and the servants invariably loosen their belts and plunge into the war with the rabbit!

Three chickens and three rabbits, at least thirty catties, the master and servant are stunned that there is nothing left to eat, I don't know if it is the reincarnation of a starving ghost or a natural big stomach?

Finally barely satisfied, the servant collapsed on the slightly wet grass, with a dog's tail grass in his mouth, looking at the stars in the sky, listening to the sound of insects and birds, and feeling that he was about to die of peace!

After lying down for a while, I felt that my stomach was not so swollen, so I got up and put out the fire, and buried the piles of bones on the spot.

The next morning, Song Xiaoyue was woken up by a deafening knock on the door.

endured his anger and opened the door, and the culprit who disturbed people's dreams was Yu Jinbao.

"Yu Jinbao, early in the morning, what are you doing? Are you looking for a beating?......" Song Xiaoyue has always been angry to get up, and when she opened the door, she saw that it was Yu Jinbao's kid, and suddenly the volcano erupted, and she directly scolded Yu Jinbao as a wooden man, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Dragon, Dragon, Dragon...... Uncle, my great-grandfather called me over and told you to go and have breakfast. Yu Jinbao didn't dare to look directly at Song Xiaoyue's murderous gaze, remembering the task assigned by his great-grandfather, he still stubbornly conveyed the words to Song Xiaoyue, stumbling to finish speaking, and before Song Xiaoyue could reply, the girl ran away!

"Count you kid interesting, run slower and I'll let you know what size of shoes my uncle wears, hum!" Song Xiaoyue looked at Yu Jinbao, who quickly disappeared in front of her, and suddenly felt a lot less angry, turned around and went into the ancestral hall and flashed into the space to wash and change clothes!

After washing, they went to the old man's house refreshed, and went to breakfast again!

Breakfast is a nest of wild vegetables, and there is still a very thin gruel that can still be used as a mirror, because I ate too much oil and water last night, I think such a light breakfast is just right.

"Jinbao, are you full, take your uncle around, serve your uncle well, uncle will be rewarded!" Song Xiaoyue drank a bowl of gruel in one go, ate another nest head, and asked Yu Jinbao, who was still paddle and gruel, and the frightened chopsticks fell to the ground.

"I'm not available, I'm working. Yu Jinbao mustered up the courage to reject Song Xiaoyue, the sequelae of being scared by Song Xiaoyue just now were not healed, and he was still stammering when he spoke!

"Don't you have time? What do you think this is?" Song Xiaoyue took out one or two pieces of silver from her arms and put them on the dining table, Yu Jinbao's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and she quickly put the silver in her pocket, her stutter was cured, and her courage was stronger!

"If you are free and free, you can serve Uncle Long, Jinbao will not hesitate!" Yu Jinbao licked his face and finished speaking, which made Song Xiaoyue think of a cute animal-pug.

"Uncle Long, please!" Touching the piece of silver in his pocket, Yu Jinbao's mouth became sweeter!

After walking around, I realized that although the population of the small fishing village is small, there is a lot of land in the village, there are 800 acres of dry fields at the entrance of the village alone, and there are more than 500 acres of paddy fields in the west of the village, but these fields have been abandoned for more than 20 years and are overgrown with weeds.

The sea in the small fishing village is even more beautiful and wider in the daytime! The beach facing the small fishing village is white and flawless! It seems that the villagers in the small fishing village still have a good sense of environmental protection!

"Jinbao, why is this large homestead near the sea empty?, is no one building a house here?" Song Xiaoyue pointed to the large open space behind her and asked Jinbao, a little puzzled in her heart.

"Who dares to build here? There are several typhoons in the small fishing village every year, and when the wind is strong, the sea water is almost flooded there!" Yu Jinbao pointed to the place ten or twenty meters in front of the large homestead, saying that when the typhoon blows, the tide rises to that place, which is really too dangerous!

Song Xiaoyue smiled, patted Yu Jinbao on the shoulder, and said, "Let's go back!

On the way back, Song Xiaoyue always couldn't hide the smile on the corner of her mouth, this small fishing village was simply a big pie on her head, she wanted to build this place into the best resort, a private mountain villa of her own.

"Grandpa Yu, I want to buy all the fields and land in the small fishing village, including the large homestead near the sea!" Song Xiaoyue got straight to the point and said all the plans she had been thinking about last night.

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"Why is it not proper? Could it be that the land in a small fishing village cannot be sold to outsiders?" Song Xiaoyue was puzzled.

"It's not because of this, the Song girl is the benefactor of our small fishing village, and the fields in our village can't grow grain, if you sell it to your benefactor, won't you take revenge! It's not appropriate! You can't be like this!" The old man told the reason for the inappropriateness, and made up his mind not to sell this land to his benefactor.

"Oh, that's the reason!" Song Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, as if she saw a beautiful and comfortable mountain villa beckoning to her in front of her, so she couldn't help laughing.

"What is Miss Song laughing at, is there anything happy about it?" the old man asked curiously.

"Nothing, nothing. Song Xiaoyue snorted and told herself that she must not get carried away and miss a big event.

"Grandpa Yu, it doesn't matter if you can't grow food on this land for the time being, I bought it and raised it for two years, it should be fine! Even if the harvest is less, I don't care, I plan to build a private villa here to recuperate my body." Grandpa Yu, I have been weak since I was a child, and I always want to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to recuperate, but I can't find an ideal place. If it weren't for the big brothers in the village who blocked the road and robbed us, we wouldn't know there was such a beautiful village here. Grandpa Yu, you can fulfill me!coughcoughcough......" Song Xiaoyue knew that it was really despicable for her to say this, but sometimes in order to achieve her goal, she still needed to use unscrupulous means. Besides, what he said was not a lie, but the words of his weak body were purely his own whims, and when he first said this, Long Ying and Long Bai choked at the same time.

"I can't imagine that the body of the talented Song girl is so ...... I'll tell you the truth, there are many typhoons in the small fishing village, and our ancestors have lived here for hundreds of years, but they don't dare to build there, it's too dangerous, and the Song girl has to think about it clearly! In addition, the fields in our village have been abandoned for many years, and I don't know what price is appropriate? However, this homestead is all two taels of silver per acre, and those paddy fields and dry fields are only known to those who have gone to the county to ask the people in charge. When does the Song girl plan to ask for it?" "The old man is still quite happy that the benefactor wants to recuperate in a small fishing village, but the benefactor is still quite worried about the homestead that no one dares to want.

"Of course, the sooner the better, if Grandpa Yu is okay, go find someone to measure the land now, and after measuring the land, we will go to the county to sign the paperwork, how about it......? Actually, I still have to go to Nan'an City to do some errands in a hurry, I can't stay here for too long, I'm going to leave right away after this is done!" Song Xiaoyue was a little impatient, almost exposed, and quickly coughed to cover up the flaw she had just had.

"Since Miss Song is in such a hurry, then I will ask Jinbao to find someone to come over, and Miss Song will wait a minute. After the old man finished speaking, he went out to Jinbao first.

Soon, Jinbao brought back more than a dozen people, and a few of them were robbed yesterday, but when he saw Song Xiaoyue, his eyes were still a little evasive.

After measuring all morning, I finally finished measuring the land, there are 850 acres of dry land in the east of the village, 580 acres of paddy fields in the west, and the homestead that Song Xiaoyue dreamed of is 380 acres, and it is more than enough to build a resort villa!

When I went to sign the paperwork, I realized that the small fishing village was also under the jurisdiction of Mo County, and this news was the icing on the cake for Song Xiaoyue!

"Uncle Long, how long will it take to get to the county seat?" Yu Jinbao asked excitedly, he had taken the trouble to ask N times about this question, at the beginning, Song Xiaoyue patiently explained to him the formula that the distance is divided by the speed of the car equals the time, but later, Song Xiaoyue had to pretend that his ears were temporarily deaf, this guy is too noisy!

This Yu Jinbao knew that Song Xiaoyue was going to take the old man to the county seat to sign the paperwork, saying that he was so old that he had not been to the county seat and was going to follow, Song Xiaoyue saw that he was pitiful, so she took him soft-heartedly. Who knew this guy was simply a walking repeater, annoying to death!

After more than two hours of travel, the road was bumpy and bumpy, and her ears had to suffer from Jinbao's poison, Song Xiaoyue felt that this was simply a crime.

When she saw the city gate of Moxian, Song Xiaoyue found for the first time that Moxian was so kind and connotative.

Waiting for the carriage to enter the rather prosperous streets of Moxian County, Yu Jinbao was just like Grandma Liu when she entered the Grand View Garden, everything she saw was fresh, she was curious about everything, and she asked this and that, Song Xiaoyue felt that chatter was also a disease for the first time.

Finally arrived at the gate of the county office, Song Xiaoyue couldn't wait to jump out of the carriage, and suddenly felt that the world was much quieter, and the mood that had been irritable all the way just now also improved.

Helping the old man down from the carriage, Song Xiaoyue went to the county office with a familiar car, and went directly to the person in charge!

When the person in charge saw her, he jumped up as if there were thorns on the chair, stretched out his already long neck and looked behind Song Xiaoyue, and when he didn't see the person who gave him a headache, he breathed a sigh of relief, and pretended to pose in a rather majestic posture, and then sat down majestically, who knew that he had knocked the chair crooked when he jumped up just now, and now he sat down so hard, he didn't aim at the chair at all, but fell a butt pier, and fell on all fours, which stunned Song Xiaoyue and the others, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and died of embarrassment！

The person in charge was a man who wanted to save face, and Song Xiaoyue didn't dare to step forward to help him rashly, so she could only watch the unlucky old man get up with a dead face, and try his best to prop himself up on the desk, looking like he had fallen his tail bone!

"Ahem, cough, I was rude just now, the chair of the yamen has been in disrepair for a long time, and everyone is smiling!" The person in charge made an excuse in embarrassment, and reluctantly regained some face.

"The adult is really the best parent official in our Mo County, fair and honest, frugal food and clothing, forgetting to sleep and waste food, for the country and the people!" Song Xiaoyue pushed the boat down the river, and then the words of the person in charge lifted the person in charge to a height that had never been reached, and suddenly, the image of the person in charge became taller.

"It should be, it should be!" Song Xiaoyue's sycophant shot was just right, not only relieving the urgent need of the person in charge, but also putting gold on the face of the person in charge.

"Why did Lady Song come to the official office today? If it was a trivial matter, Scribe Sun could call the shots, recently he has been busy with official business, and the official is busy with dizziness, and his physical strength is really not good!"

"Who told you to work harder, but today this matter is not big, and it is not small to say that it is small! But this matter has to be handled properly by you, so Xiaomin can only disturb you, adult!" Although Song Xiaoyue said something flattering, her attitude was neither humble nor arrogant!

"Since that's the case, then Miss Song will talk about it!" Everyone loves to listen to good words, and those in charge are no exception.

Thirty years ago, an unavoidable natural disaster -- a typhoon -- flooded the village's paddy fields and turned them into saline-alkali land, resulting in no harvest. Now, those farmlands have been abandoned for 30 years, overgrown with weeds, and it looks like a wild field! Not long ago.