Before spring ploughing, Gu Xinyu had already planned this place with Du Dashan and Du Ping.

Three thousand acres of land were used to grow wheat.

And rice was planted on 4,000 acres.

Because the land here is some distance from the big rivers, there are more blisters as the veterans say, and it is said that there are a lot of big and small fish after the beginning of spring.

Therefore, it is not realistic or necessary to use rice fields to raise fish.

In addition, there are too many places for rice and fish farming this year, and the farmland near the river has basically been converted into a rice field fish farming model.

Therefore, Gu Xinyu does not want to compete with these people in this area this year.

Now that the paddy fields have been rebuilt, we just have to wait for the time to start planting the rice.

This year's rice seedlings were planted in the paddy fields of the villa.

Then it was time to plant the rice, and it was pulled by a large wagon.

Gu Xinyu felt that Taoyuan Villa was becoming more and more like a seed base.

The crops that are being sown now are wheat, millet rice, soybeans and other crops that were more common in the Zhou Dynasty at present.

Another 1,000 acres are used to grow cabbage and turnips, but only when these crops are sown can they start planting the vegetables needed by Taoyuan Pickle Factory.

It seems that the more land there is, the better.

Gu Xinyu imagined how much grain she would harvest when autumn came.

Her eyes were crooked into crescents with a smile.

Then when I talked to Uncle Du Pingcai, there was also a layer of joy in my voice.

"What do you see so happy?" Suddenly, a low and pleasant voice came from behind him.

Gu Xinyu turned his head suddenly.

Not far behind him, a white horse stood on the black earth.

The body of the horse is snow-white, with a string of red tassels around the neck, draped in a dark red saddle, and there is a straight and slender figure sitting on the saddle, wearing a dark color suit, with a divine sword at the waist, and the hair is tied at the back of the head, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are beautiful, and although the handsome face has the color of wind and dust, it is difficult to hide the perseverance and coldness.

It was the generalissimo of the Zhou Dynasty - Zhou Muhan.

He went back to the villa first, where there was no one, and then he turned back again and chased Gu Xinyu here.

The veterans on his side and Uncle Du bent down to salute Zhou Muhan.

Because Zhou Muhan was among the military attaches of the Zhou Dynasty, his grade was the highest, and he had reached the top.

So even kneeling and kowtowing is normal.

It's just that Zhou Muhan won't let them do this, because everyone is working in the fields, how could he let these people kneel down and kowtow to him.

He hurriedly waved his hand, signaling that these people did not need to salute, after all, the place was different, and there was no need.

And put on those useless etiquette, Gu Xinyu will be displeased when he sees it.

Gu Xin turned the horse's head in a tone, and the little white horse came to Zhou Muhan's side with her.

Zhou Muhan looked at Gu Xinyu's emaciated little face with some distress, but it was difficult to say anything if there were many people here.

He just asked softly, "How are you planning here?" ”

So, Gu Xinyu told Zhou Muhan about her plans for this 10,000 mu of land one by one.

One speaks, the other listens.

Then, the two of them walked along the sand and mud road at the edge of the ridge and walked forward for more than 1,000 meters.

At this time, the breeze is blowing, and the grass on the side of the road, tender and green, is dotted with red and pink flowers, and then gently swaying in the breeze, and there is a burst of floral fragrance in the face

Of course, there is also the lovely pair of autumn birds, which also flew here.

They were a little tired at this point.

So, one fell on the head of a horse chasing the wind under Zhou Muhan's crotch.

The other landed on the head of the little white horse that Gu Xinyu was riding.

The two small birds on the horse's head are also very spiritual.

After all, he used to grow up eating Gu Xinyu's spiritual rice, and this kind of autumn bird is itself the most spiritual among birds.

They heard two men talking, so they stopped barking and stayed quietly on the horse's head.

And these two horses have no intention of being scared or bored at all, because they are often like this, so they are familiar with each other and have become good partners across species.

Gu Xinyu told Zhou Muhan about the plan of what to plant on this 10,000 mu of land.

He wasn't very interested in these things at the moment, he just wanted to know about them.

Of course, the purpose of his understanding was to know how long Gu Xinyu's spring ploughing would last.

He certainly couldn't let her give up halfway.

However, he didn't want her to be busy in the fields all the time.

Looking at Gu Xinyu's thin little face, he really felt very distressed.

I always wanted to tell her that he Zhou Muhan couldn't support her, and it wasn't that he couldn't give her the life she wanted.

What she wants to eat, what she wants to wear, what she wants to live, and what she wants to use, he Zhou Muhan will do everything to satisfy her, why should he make himself so tired!

But seeing her happy smile, he swallowed the words back into his stomach.

It's been a long time since I've heard Gu Xinyu speak like this.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked, and listened quietly.

Finally, Gu Xinyu finished talking about these plans.

Zhou Muhan nodded, his deep eyes looked at Gu Xinyu intently, "Yes, I know that Ah Wan is the best, even if you are given another 10,000 acres of land, you will manage it well." ”

"That's right, so, Mu Han, you have to continue to work hard, and then let the emperor give you another 10,000 acres of fertile land!" Gu Xin said with a smile.

Zhou Muhan agreed on his face, but shook his head resolutely in his heart.

He won't let the emperor give him the land.

If it is given in this way, his Ah Wan will be busy in the fields all day long.

He didn't want that to happen.

If you want to give it, you can give it a house, a river, a mountain, a forest.

And tomorrow is Gu Xinyu's birthday.

Although Gu Xinyu had already told these people ten days before that she would not celebrate her birthday.

Her reasoning was that after a birthday, she would feel a year older.

In fact, this is just Gu Xinyu, a kind of prevarication on the surface.

Actually, Gu Xinyu's birthday was not that day.

Her real birthday is the third day of September, not tomorrow!

This is also the reason why Gu Xinyu has no interest at all.

Although this is the birthday of the original owner, the soul of the original owner has long since disappeared.

This so-called birthday is not interesting.

Therefore, the people in the villa, especially Uncle Wang and Mama Wang, had no choice but to dispel the idea of holding a birthday banquet for Gu Xinyu under Gu Xinyu's stern opposition.

Unexpectedly, he invisibly gave Zhou Muhan a chance.

"Ah Wan, do you have anything else?" Zhou Muhan looked up at the sky and asked in a deep voice.

"No, they are doing very well, I am also very relieved, it seems that I don't have to come here every day, I will come over in three days, just come and see the finishing touches, the only pity I have now is that there are not so many cattle farming is really too hard, and it has to be done by manpower" Gu Xinyu looked at the busy crowd and said with emotion.

"In this world, there is no such thing as unearned!" Zhou Muhan looked up and said very seriously. (To be continued.) )