Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, all night, Xiao Dalang can't sleep, Xia Cicada has his back to him, trying not to make a sound reads();.

Disappointment is a little bit of hurt that accumulates, and if you don't want to disappoint them, don't hurt them.

Early in the morning of the second day, Murong Ye found someone from the county government to come over and weigh the corn, yesterday, because of the matter of the old house, the corn was not made until very late, and it was inconvenient to weigh it in the black light, so Murong Ye rushed over early in the morning.

The corn in five acres of land is nearly 2,500 catties in total, and the average yield of one acre of land is 500 catties of corn. This number was already very high in ancient times. Usually, there are more than 400 at most. Now, when they heard the number reported by the weighing officer, everyone was excited.

The master who registered on the side has also been praising Da Lang for his good planting.

One morning, when this is done, the corn stalks in the field are also cut back with a sickle and dried for firewood. Wheat is planted next. Because it was already a little late when the corn was planted, it would be necessary to hurry up the wheat planting.

This time, they and the Wang family still worked together to clean up, two families together, fifteen acres of fertile land, two cows, non-stop labor, four days to finish.

In the past few days, Xia Cicada has not been idle, busy asking who in the village raises pigs, when they plan to sell them, and went to tell the butchers in the village that they would come over to help kill the pigs when the time comes.

In fact, Xia Chan also thought about buying ready-made pork, but she still needed pig water to make sausages, and she was worried that the secret recipe would be leaked. Moreover, it is cheaper to collect the pork that the pigs kill by yourself than to buy it directly.

Well, she's been losing money lately. However, you can't say that it's wrong to think about making money, after all, there is no money. It doesn't work in any dynasty.

"Daughter-in-law, the fields have been prepared, I think our family has made some money recently, do you want to buy some more fields and come back?"

Xia Cicada raised her head and thought for a while, "Are we busy coming?" ”

"It's better to hire a few more people when the time comes, daughter-in-law, I still think it's practical to buy more fields. How can we say that they are also natives. If there is something in the future, we will have a little way out."

"You ......." she didn't expect him to think so far. Nodding. Agree with him.

Since that day, Xiao Dalang seems to have matured a lot overnight, and he can also give Xia Chan advice on many things. Sometimes it's even more thoughtful than she thinks. Looking at him like this, Xia Chan felt a little distressed. It's more of a relief, though.

People can't rely on others forever and not grow up, you know. The help of others can never catch up with their own strength.

Xiao Dalang went to the village chief's house on the day he proposed to buy the land, and it happened that the big landlord of Xiaojia Village, Mr. Zhao, wanted to sell the land. One hundred acres at one time, not sold separately. Xiao Dalang thought about it. I said that I wanted to go back and discuss with my daughter-in-law, and went home.

"Daughter-in-law, let's buy it, I just went to see, the 100 acres of land that Mr. Zhao's family wants to sell are all high-quality fields, and they are also fertile, we won't suffer a loss if we buy them."

"I don't understand Tian's affairs, if you think it's good, buy it."

On the second day, Xiao Dalang took the silver ticket and went to the village chief's house to tell the village chief of the decision. The title deed was processed quickly, and the next day, the village chief delivered it to their home.

The family has an extra hundred acres of land, and they have to plant wheat in a hurry, so the time is so tight. Xiao Dalang went to the village to find a few young men with a good reputation to work, Xia Chan asked Xiao Dalang to go to the village chief's family, and spread the news of their family planting wheat, she thought, she has already said it, as for whether you believe it or not, I can't be the main reads();.

However, in view of the success of corn, some thoughtful people, have come to the house to ask for advice on the method of summer cicada planting, there is also Yu Pozi's son Xiao Mutou, he is the first to hear the news to come to the house to consult, Xia Cicada has seen him in Yu Pozi's house before, at that time he was very fond of him, now, looking at the strength and courage, it is even more fond of it.

"Our family will be planting in two days, if you don't understand something, just come and take a look at it."

The news of planting wheat in Xiaojia Village in winter spread throughout Qingyang County in a few days, and Murong Ye, who was the county magistrate of Qingyang County, finally had another reason to come over to eat and drink

On this day, Xia Chan had just made breakfast, and Murong Ye and potatoes came to the door. A certain woman who was sitting in the courtyard and eating turned her head with disgust when she saw someone, pretending not to see and continuing to eat the rice in the bowl.

Regarding Murong Ye's arrival, she knew that it would be a matter of time, although this person was unreliable in speaking, but for being a county order, there was nothing wrong with it, he was qualified.

"Hey, what kind of expression is this, Ye is such a big living person, is it possible that you can still see how to drop, go, Ye is in a hurry to come over today, and I haven't had breakfast, I will be hungry this time, so I'll eat some here."

Potato nodded, got up and walked to the kitchen, Xia Chan looked up and rolled her eyes at him

"Who let you do it, don't eat it if you have the ability"

Even so, he still pushed the plate in front of him in front of him, Murong Ye smiled when he saw this, picked up the chopsticks, and ate a few bites of radish.

"Well, your radish is pickled well, wait, help me pack some, and take it back to eat when we leave"

"You really don't know how to write the word polite" Xia Chan glared at him, but the movements in his hands were much faster, she really didn't pickle much of this radish, she didn't know if it was successful, but she didn't expect that she was so talented, and she succeeded at one time.

It's a pity that I met such a robber today, and it seems that what is left is not guaranteed.

Xiao Dalang looked up, displeasure flashed on his face, he lowered his head and drank the soup, the speed of the chopsticks was a few steps faster than his daughter-in-law, and after a while, a plate of radishes bottomed out. Murong Ye was stunned, raised his head and glared at the two of them with a displeased expression

"Tell me about you? A radish is also robbed with me, hum, rich people are stingy"

Damn, I don't know who is the master, Xia Chan glanced at him disdainfully

"If you have the ability to be a beggar, I promise not to snatch radishes from you to eat, and in order to show my sympathy, maybe I will give you another jar."

After breakfast, Murong Ye followed Xiao Dalang to the field, and Xia Chan and Xia Xiaohua put the pork killed by the butcher this morning into a big pot to wash. The most important thing to make bacon is the casing, this thing is very easy to break, and when washing, it is also extremely difficult to wash, one morning, they only processed some pig water, and cleaned some seasonings.

At noon, when Xiao Dalang and the others came back, Xia Cicada was in the kitchen, Xiao Dalang stood behind her silently, where she went, where he followed, Xia Chan looked inexplicable. Helpless, he had no choice but to let go of the things in his hand and turned to look at Xiao Dalang

"Say, what's wrong. Look at your resentful face, is someone bullying you, sue your daughter-in-law, I'll help you fight back"

Xiao Dalang pursed his lips and said in a low voice

"That guy Murong bullied me, but I'm going to fight it back myself." (To be continued.) )