The yamen is open, and there is no reason to come in without money. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThis is Qian Rujun's impression of the Yamen before the Manchu Dynasty. In the small government of the era in which she lived, the people in the yamen were no different from you and me, just an office worker, maybe the little greed in human nature would be reflected in the New Year's Festival, but you can usually be unreasonable with him, and most of the time, the people in the yamen will smile at you.

Bo Qing did not immediately agree to Qian Rujun's request, and used words to knock on the side, concluding that Qian Rujun did not deliberately cheat him, so he thought about it seriously, especially the land proposed by Qian Rujun is not large, and it is just a drop in the bucket for the Bo family.

At this time, Bo Qing instead hoped that Qian Rujun wanted more land, and how many things could be grown from that bit of land? Compared with the land left by the Wang family to Jin Miao, Qian Rujun wanted only a little more than three times as much land. You must know that in this era, a farmer can cultivate three times more land than this, and there is no guarantee that a family will be able to make a living. These things are too few for Bo Qing's plan.

At that moment, Bo Qing proposed that he could give her manpower, or even put those manpower under her hand as a slave, and only asked Qian Rujun to ask for more land and go farming. What's more, in addition to vegetables and fruits, Bo Qing also hopes that Qian Rujun can research the same level of grain crops, especially corn. Bo Qing actually wanted Qian Rujun to grow a batch of grain crops that could be used as fodder, with the purpose of feeding the horses. In this era, horses are much more expensive than human gold.

Qian Rujun didn't expect that Bo Qing would propose this benefit, Qian Rujun has always lived alone in his previous life, and his work is also operated alone, although he has read some management books, she is still a little afraid of managing others. Bo Qing didn't understand Qian Rujun's cognition that the productivity of the land should be 100 times higher than the existing one, not to mention, the production speed in the space is fast, even if Qian Rujun cultivates extensively, it is stronger than the average productivity of later generations. She believes that the Bo family simply can't digest so many fruits and vegetables. However, she was very clever not to show her ignorance in this regard, because she did not know much about the level of land production in this era.

"Do you really want to give me a slave?" Qian Rujun began to calculate, if there was a helper who was familiar with farming, what work could be saved, but back to the beginning, if the things planted were too far behind the space, would Bo Qing settle accounts with her?

Everything he gave had a premise, and the assumption that the outside world could grow high-quality crops like space was true. In the absence of spiritual water, Qian Rujun felt that the chances of success were very low.

"Forget it, I'll test the city skills first and then talk to you!" Qian Rujun still decided to be conservative, if she succeeded, even if she didn't rely on the Bo family, she could slowly accumulate capital.

It's a pity that Bo Qing is determined to make this investment. The most important thing is that he doesn't know how long Qian Rujun's experiment will last, the cycle of farming has always been very long, he would rather invest more early and get the harvest sooner, he is more afraid that others will also find out the benefits that these fruits and vegetables can bring.

So, Qian Rujun was dragged to the yamen to sign the land deed and the transfer contract of the slave maid, Qian Rujun had no choice but to ask Bo Qing:

"Okay, I want these five slaves, but I only want women, and I don't want men. In the field you have given me, there must be enough house for them to live in. Also, it's not too far from the owner's house. ”

It is unprecedented! Just for the convenience of taxation, Qian Rujun insisted on hanging these maidservants under the door of the Bo family. Qian Rujun didn't understand the tax system of the Han Dynasty, but the previous dynasties collected capitation taxes very ruthlessly, and the temple also added a sum of money. Qian Rujun doesn't know whether women collect taxes or not, but it's better to guard against it.

"If I can't grow anything as good, I'll pay you back the fields and the slaves, it's just a borrowing. ”

Bo Qing was very generous and said, "You don't have to pay it back, you can continue to plant until you succeed." However, our Bo family only reaps your successful harvest. How many to have. ”

Qian Rujun pursed his lips and said, "What do you want to do with so many vegetables and fruits, is this thing unbearable to preserve, how many are in your family, can you eat it?"

"It's not just my family who eats, we have to feed thousands of people. Do you grow enough for us to eat?"

Regarding Bo Qing's request to grow grain, Qian Rujun did not object. Compared with vegetables, grains have a longer growth cycle and require less manpower. What's more, it's hard to eat without stones in this era. The people of the future generations are really too happy. It seems that there should also be a little rice planted in the space, Qian Rujun has a preference for rice, but unfortunately, in the north, it is too difficult to eat rice. The rice eaten by the Han is also a variety that has long been eliminated in later generations. Thinking of the No. 9 Penglaimi in his memory, Qian Rujun sighed for a while. Perhaps, she should use her points to obtain this kind of rice seed that was not available in the Han Dynasty.

Taking advantage of Qian Rujun's pen and writing, Jin Miao climbed and crawled, and climbed onto Bo Qing's body early, she was originally a cute baby, and Bo Qing was cute when she saw it, so he picked her up and coaxed her. Jin Miao is not honest, she seems to be quite fond of Bo Qing's ruddy lips, and she wants to catch it with her long teeth and claws.

Bo Qing's attention at this time was on Qian Rujun's signature, Qian Rujun, a rural child, can write a name, and this name is not written crookedly, but a new kind of calligraphy, at this time although the regular script has appeared, but not popular, in Bo Qing's view, Qian Rujun's performance for her to add a kind of mystery.

After signing the autograph and handing over the things to Bo Qing and the officials, Qian Rujun was ready to take Jin Miao back, not knowing what sensational things she had done, and Jin Miao's performance made her stunned, Jin Miao actually played kissing with a man, kissing is not something that can be done in this era. Qian Rujun raised his hand and pointed at Jin Miao incredibly, Bo Qing also reacted, and hurriedly pulled Jin Miao away, and then, sadly, he found that Jin Miao was relieved, and his chest was wet with a small piece of urine.

Boyang, who had been with a straight face and was in the shape of a wooden wither, was dumbfounded, and wanted to kill Jin Miao, as if it was too much of a fuss, and for a while, Boyang was at a loss.

"Little Master ......"

Stuffed Jin Miao with the peeing Jin Miao, shook his chest, Bo Qing couldn't cry or laugh, wanted to get angry, but he didn't set off. I just waved my hand to Boyang angrily, asking him not to care, and said goodbye to Qian Rujun: "It seems that mine will go back and change my clothes first." Your planting has borne fruit, keep me informed. I'll go back and arrange the house, and tomorrow you can find a time to come over, and I'll take you over. ”

Jin Miao seemed to know that she had made a big mistake, and her face was in Qian Rujun's arms, and Qian Rujun was completely speechless.