After chatting for a while, seeing that Daddy Han had nothing to do, Uncle Han took his leave and prepared to go to the ground.

When Dazhu heard this, he hurriedly went to find a hoe and went out with Uncle Han.

In the past two days, I have either gone to the town to change food or have been made a lot of trouble, and I haven't prepared the land for two days, and the baby Dazhu can't bear it.

Although there is food at home, but after all, there is not much, the eldest girl who has always been diligent and thrifty housekeeper washed the dishes and went out to dig wild vegetables, and the cold early snow also wanted to follow, but was carried directly to bed by the rare tough Xiuniang, not to mention going out, not even letting the ground go.

And Erzhu, who couldn't be idle, covered his mouth very morally and snickered for a while, and ran away on the grounds that he came back from digging out bird eggs to make up for his little sister's body.

Sitting on the bed, staring at Daddy Han, who also didn't give him a shot, Han Chuxue really regretted using his brain to catch the stick, he knew it would be like this, so he should have blocked it with his hands.

Look at the listlessness on the little girl's face, as a good father, of course Daddy Han can't be a bad one, and quickly asked with concern, "Erya, what's wrong?" ”

Han Chuxue shook her head depressedly, "It's nothing." ”

How can it be okay like this, Daddy Han puffed up his chest and patted loudly, "Don't be afraid of Daddy, tell Daddy, what's the matter?" ”

Although Han Chuxue was embarrassed to tell the reason for her depression, she was still very heartwarming to see that Daddy Han could comfort and care about her like this, and the little dissatisfaction she had with him before disappeared.

Raising his little face, he smiled at Daddy Han, who was looking at her worriedly, "Dad, I'm really fine, I just have nothing to do, and I'm a little bored." ”

In this way, Daddy Han understands, not to mention the little baby of his little girl, even if he is an adult who is detained in bed all day long, he feels bored.

But who called her leg injury, and the injury on the little girl's head was also very strict, and it was really not suitable to walk on the ground.

"So what should I do?"

Han Chuxue grabbed the linen towel on her head, although she had a "difficult friend" as a companion, but she really couldn't think of a game that could be moved to this era to play, and she couldn't think of it for a while, and there was no way that the games she played in her previous life basically had to use a computer, and the ...... on Yunwu Mountain Forget it, she doesn't want to tear this house down.

"Dad, why don't you tell me how you farm?"

Thinking about it, she could only think of chatting to relieve her boredom.

This time, my father scratched his head, can there be any kind of planting in this kind of land, isn't it just like that, anyway, my ancestors have been farming like that for generations.

Seeing Daddy Han's embarrassment, Han Chuxue thought about it and changed her perspective, "Dad, I went to the town yesterday to listen to Brother Yang, who sells rice, say that we are rich in rice, aren't we?" ”

This question is much easier to answer, and Daddy Han immediately said, "Yes, there are many paddy fields in our area, and all the rice is planted, which can be ripened twice a year, isn't it rich in rice." ”

Where rice is abundant, the farmer who farms the land rarely even eats white rice, how much is the poll tax of the pit father, and the cold and early snow have a new understanding.

"Dad, our family is dry land, can we also grow rice?"

"Yes, but our family can't grow rice, we can only grow upland rice."

Upland rice?

Although Han Chuxue is an idiot for farming, but in the end, he is a person who squeezed across the single-plank bridge, and he still has a little impression of the common sense of ancient agriculture.

As a result, when I asked, it was really like this.

Speaking of his own low-yield dry land, Daddy Han is also a little congested.

"Our land is worse than others', paddy fields can be ripened twice a year, while our family can only be ripened once, and after planting this stubble, we can no longer plant rice, we can only plant some sweet potatoes and taro, which cannot be deducted from taxes, and can only be kept for our own food."

Han Chuxue didn't understand, "Dad, why can't you plant another season, is it because of lack of time or some other reason?" ”

Daddy Han sighed, "It's that there is no water, our family is too far away from the Guangyuan River, the summer rice is better, and the rain can handle it, but in the autumn rice there is less rain, and we can't cope with it at all by carrying water by ourselves, so we can only plant some drought-tolerant ones." ”

In fact, there is another reason why Daddy Han didn't say it, that is, their family not only planted their own land, but also had to help Grandpa Xiucai and Uncle Han plant in previous years, these two families have a total of fifteen acres of paddy fields, and it is already hard enough for a family to take care of the fifteen acres of paddy fields, and how can they still have the energy and time to carry water every day to water their own land.

Because he knew that the little girl didn't have any love for her father, and she had encountered those bad things in the past two days when she came home, Daddy Han didn't want the little girl to further resent her father, so he deliberately kept it silent.

The secret reason for this is that Han Chuxue really didn't expect it for a while, and her head is now being occupied by another thing.

If the lack of water alone is really not a problem for her, it is enough to find an underground water source and draw it out, if there is really a shortage of water in this area, there is no underground water source, and a rain gathering can solve the problem, but the experience of the town tells her that she will not make a fortune by growing food.

Relying on his own five acres of land alone, the annual tax is enough, not to mention that after more than a year, Dazhu will divide his household registration and set up his own door, with the honesty of Nawa, I am afraid that I will not be able to divide much land, the taxes of the two families are so pressed, if it is really relied on planting grain to deal with it, it is very fatal, even if she really has a way to let her family get back the land she deserves, under the pressure of the poll tax of the pit father, the family will not have much easier.

So Han Chuxue felt that he still had to find a way to make money, as long as he had money, did he still have to worry about not being able to buy food to pay taxes.

Thinking of this, she thought of the old valuable cloth again.

It's a pity that my mother didn't let her go to the town today, and she originally wanted to learn about the cloth situation of the Dachang Dynasty with Yang Debiao.

"Dad, do people in our area grow hemp and mulberry?"

She remembered that this hemp didn't seem to have high requirements for water, so did it mean that she could actually grow hemp in her own land?

Daddy Han thought for a while before saying, "Rich Luo's family has a kind of hemp, his family has a lot of land, there is a part of the mulberry field, we originally got less land, and most of it is paddy field, and it is not allowed to grow hemp." ”

Don't let you plant?

"But I heard my brother say, shouldn't each of our families be able to get a mulberry field?"

Daddy Han shook his head with a wry smile, "That's so, but even the village chief's family doesn't have enough open fields, let alone mulberry fields, we are rich in rice, and the tax of the court only collects rice, even if it is endowment, it can be offset with rice, so who will be willing to plant mulberry fields, and the paddy fields that have been raised will not be allowed to be changed to mulberry fields." ”

Han Chuxue's eyes lit up, "Does that mean that if it is a barren field cultivated by yourself, it can be used as a mulberry field?" ”

Daddy Han thought for a moment and nodded, "It stands to reason that it's okay." ”

Yes, you can.

Han Chuxue smiled with satisfaction, and let a certain donkey play for a few more days, and when the limelight is over, it is time to come back to open up the wasteland, haha.

Laugh at!

A certain donkey, who was teasing small animals in Yuanbao Mountain, sneezed suddenly.

Puzzled, he shook his head, who was thinking about it.

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