Chapter 182: Selling Grain Seeds

Although there is no grain tax on wasteland, it can only be used for three years, and the yield of this kind of land after three years will not be too much, and I am afraid that the seeds will not be able to earn back! In addition, that kind of seed can not be fooled, and even if there is less than one acre of land, it will not be enough to plant anything. What is this Village Chief Feng going to do? This year, he has to worry not only about what to plant, but also about water, which is a big head!

The four of them swept the wasteland that was being leveled, and saw that in the field, there were 100 men in the prime of life whose faces had reduced their vegetable yellow, and some women were picking up stones in the field, and the boys and daughters of about 10 years old were also busy...... The key is that at a glance, there is no one who grinds foreign workers, and he is more dedicated than cleaning up his own land, he is an old village head, and he can see at a casual glance that this group of people has contributed a little bit! This Feng village chief has good management ability, very good!

"Lao Xia, is this opening up wasteland?" his face was full of disbelief, what was this doing?

"This is the land in the village, not the owner's!" Xia Youfu actually didn't approve of the wasteland, but the second granddaughter didn't know how to move the village chief Feng, which was the village chief's own private behavior.

"This land is thin like this, how much fat you get, how many years can you plant to fatten the land, I'm afraid that nothing will grow in these two years!"

"The sand content is a bit high, and it doesn't store water!"

They are all experts, they can't deceive people, none of them are optimistic about this land, Xia Youfu is not very worried about this land because it is not his own land, of course he is not very worried, and he is only responsible for leveling out these fields and repairing the irrigation canals according to the rules. It's a sandy land, nearly 100 acres, I don't know what to plant!

After reading all aspects of the canal, Xia Youfu did not hide his personal interests in front of his old friends, and pointed out a few words to Village Chief Feng, saying where there were still shortcomings:

"Village Chief, I'll go first, I've always been in touch with these old friends, take them back to the house for a drink!"

Village Chief Feng looked at Tian Long, who he wanted others to trim, alas. I knew that I wouldn't have to do much, now it's okay, I have to go back to work! absentmindedly hugged his fist at Xia Youfu and took someone back to work. Xia Youfu was not polite, and walked away with all the village heads, of course, a few of them were really frightened! There are such big ones? Pointing fingers at a scholar village head! No matter what, a scholar is a scholar. No one else!

When I arrived at Lihuawu, I still entered from the suspension bridge in the back mountain, and several people were full of doubts, but after eating a few cups of tea, no one said anything, but the purpose was to say, whatever, if you call me to plant, I will plant it, and I won't harvest it. It's none of my business, several village heads are thinking so much about how to deal with the master in their hearts!

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"It's not difficult for you to plant seeds of corn and sweet potatoes, and in a few days, I'll just talk to the owner!

"Dare to love, now you stand alone, and if you are the master, then it depends on you!" If you don't have seeds and no seedlings, you think you can plant what you want, and you just need to dig a hole in the ground with a hoe? It's better to figure out a way for yourself to be a human slave!

"Can you give seeds or seedlings?"

"Give whatever you want, but there is one condition, you have to sell the grain to my master?"

"What does she want so many corn potatoes for?" "If you want to buy it, you must sell it, now there are not many people eating this corn and sweet potatoes!"

"I don't know, but my master said it. When I'm hungry, I can eat anything, and now I feed people with little land, not a high-yield crop, but I am afraid that I can't afford to feed so many people!"

It's like your own master, and you don't plan to eat it yourself!

"What is the origin of this Mu Mansion?"

"Well-informed, I know Mu Mansion. Xia Youfu was really a little surprised.

"Alas, what is the origin of the village chief of Happy Horse Village, you don't know if you killed him, but my master knows the roots, so he is a little more concerned, and some of his recent actions are related to this Mu Mansion, so I checked it!"

"After checking it, you naturally know the bottom, and you still ask me? I really don't know, and I can't tell you about my master's gossip!"

"Why did your old master come to the door, you know?"

"What do I know? What do I know about the master?" This is really the truth, Xia Qing didn't tell his grandfather about the general's door-to-door visit, and he said that he was afraid of increasing his psychological burden, so he naturally didn't say it.

"Pretend, pretend, if you don't hold it, you can die, just these few people, what else can't you say!"

"What can I know in this Zhuangzi!"

"I'm not afraid to say it, do you know, it's not once or twice to go to Mu Mansion today, the winter solstice and New Year's gifts from Mu Li are personally given by the chief manager, and several mansions have such face,"

"Can't!" Xia Youfu was really frightened.

"It's not strange, your old master is also spiritual, send your old thing to Mu Mansion, the Nine Flags Porridge Shed, the highest is gold, although it is the head of the thirteenth uncle, but your old master is also mixed in it,"

"If you weren't familiar with today's temper, and the one in the palace is as stable as Mount Tai, I would have thought that this was going to have a new master!"

"Nonsense! This can be said, how old is my master! Besides......" Xia Youfu is not calm in his heart, he actually knows how big he is, besides, it is really to say again, if he wants a woman today, who will talk about the age gap!

These village leaders frightened Xia Youfu so much, and they also negotiated the number of acres of seedlings they wanted, and the number of acres of seedlings in one hand and one hand of goods was settled! Village Chief Feng came to sign the deed, and he signed it with a smile, not to mention that this kind of seedling is going to be paid for silver, not many points, just a breeding fee. You have to exchange it for grain, where to put the proportion, you don't have to leave the seeds, you can use rice and white flour! Other conditions are similar to your own, the main thing is that the grain produced must be sold to Mu Dong's family first, and the waterwheel by the river is naturally sold out, without a waterwheel, it is useless to pick the dead!

Seeing that Mu Dongjia was still slightly biased towards himself, his mind, which had been depressed, stretched a lot!

The wasteland of Happy Horse Village, it is not barren when it comes out, and the seeds in the space are continuously sent in, relatively speaking, the reproduction of sweet potatoes is really super fast! and convenient, these few acres of land in Lihuawu, as Xia Qing originally expected, became the birthplace of seeds, plus the space water brought out by the gardener, soaked with the water in the river, the germination rate is similar to soaking seeds in the space and then taking it out, it seems that the key is water!

When Xia Qingren was in Lihuawu, he also really changed all kinds of ice warehouses into seed warehouses, and filled the space with fine corn seeds! Of course, nearly 100 acres of rice were raised, and the rice eaten in each prefecture still had to be planted symbolically......

Xia Qing's next calculation is, do you want to have a corn pulling competition? However, it seems to be too modern, and she has to be careful of the Lan lady behind her. Alas, I wanted to be high-profile!

(To be continued.) )

PS: It's a new month, it's not easy to say anything today, but the wind continues to blow!

One qiē as usual, still two times a day, 8 o'clock, 18 o'clock, I really like these two times, one is the time when I start quietly, the other is the time when I start lively, the weekend, that is a chaotic day, what to eat, what to do, headache! This Friday night, I ordered a duck, an old duck, thinking about eating old duck sour soup or something, but suddenly I was desperate, I haven't done it myself......