This, this, what is Mu Qingqiu trying to do? Spending so much money to buy so much land, and pouring ninety percent to others, Mu Qingqiu is just a child.

A child is still so generous, so generous, so considerate of others, so that those of them who have lived for decades, how can they be embarrassed, how can they be embarrassed!

"What's wrong?" Mu Qingqiu vaguely guessed what was going on, but in the face of the eager and moving eyes in everyone's eyes, she was really helpless, they didn't calculate the detailed accounts, fifty acres of fertile land and sixty acres of medium him, a total of one hundred and ten acres of crops, one percent of which is equivalent to the harvest of eleven acres of land, eleven acres, a lot, she and her two younger brothers finished eating?

The reason why it is necessary to make it into one, one is to make it up, and then the year is not right, and when there will be a famine, it is in line with the consciousness of hoarding grain in times of peace.

Unexpectedly, a few words provoked everyone's eyes to turn red, as if they were going to cry.

Alas! People in these years are so cute, so cute.

"Just do it! With you here, my brothers and I can't go hungry, what are we afraid of? Hehe, if you don't have anything to eat, I'll come to the good church, rely on you, and let you raise you. Mu Qingqiu waved his hand, indicating that this matter would not change.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is Mu Qingqiu who knows how to grasp the balance.

There is a balance between people's efforts, and the more you pay, the more you will get in return.

Don't look at Mu Qingqiu's food distribution this time, but what she got was everyone's grateful heart, and this strength was her solid backing, enough to protect her and her younger brothers to grow up safely.

"Qiu'er, let's do it! Except for the food stored in Shantang and our food, the rest will be handed over to you. It was Dazhu who spoke, a dignified seven-foot man, with red eyes.

Mu Qingqiu frowned slightly, this is not good, give it to her for nothing? Haven't they worked all year in vain? In addition to growing crops for their own use, don't farmers rely on grain to sell some money for their own use? I want to give it all to her, Dazhu and they really did it in vain.

"Qiu'er, don't worry, listen to me. At this time last year, we couldn't even eat, but now we have some to eat and some to live in, and we are very satisfied. Dazhu's words touched the hearts of many people present.

Living in a grass hut, eating leftovers, not even eating leftovers, that kind of dying life on the verge of despair, like a nightmare, it was Mu Qingqiu who gave them a livelihood, it is not an exaggeration to say that Mu Qingqiu is their reborn parents, people should be content when they live, they have already gotten a lot, how can they continue to ask for it?

Mu Qingqiu saw that everyone was red-eyed, pursed his lips, and nodded: "Then listen to Uncle Dazhu, but since the grain is grown by Uncle Dazhu, the Yakeju and the [delicious] pastry shop supported by grain also have your credit."

Therefore, at the end of the year, I will give you the dividends of Yakeju and [Delicious] pastry shop, which cannot be shirked. ”

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned and looked at Mu Qingqiu in surprise.

The dividends of Yakeju and the pastry shop, 'Gudu' someone couldn't help but swallow and smear.

This, a lot of money, compared to selling grain, they take advantage of dividends, Dazhu thought of this, his eyes were not red, his face was red, Yakeju was Mu Qingqiu's, and he didn't even help a little on weekdays, so he was embarrassed to take dividends?

"Qiu, Qiu'er, this, that ......" Dazhu was a little stumbling, he wanted to say, let's sell grain! But when the words came to his mouth, he was stunned and didn't know how to say it, his head was really dizzy, as if they were taking advantage of everything, and the pressure of taking advantage of this was so great.

Mu Qingqiu seemed to see Dazhu's embarrassment, and silently blamed himself in his heart.

Since I came to this era, I have a younger brother who needs to be taken care of, and I have unconsciously developed the habit of taking care of people, and I have taken care of everyone in the good hall as younger brothers.

Facing a group of uncles, Mu Qingqiu suddenly blushed, although he was not young in his heart, but this small body was only seven years old, what kind of adult did a seven-year-old baby pretend to be!

"Hehe, okay, okay! Listen to Uncle Dazhu, okay? Mu Qingqiu blinked his eyes, and his smiling eyebrows and eyes were crooked, which also eased the atmosphere a lot.

Upon hearing this, everyone was visibly relieved.

Su Xiaowen stretched out his hand and half-clenched it into a fist to block the smile at the corner of his mouth between his snorts, and said in his heart: It seems that you have to think about it carefully, how can the distribution method of food make Mu Qingqiu and Dazhu feel that it is a good strategy for both worlds.

"There are still twenty acres of sweet potatoes confiscated, just wait for Qiu'er to come back and preside!" It is also the big pillar that speaks.

Because sweet potatoes are a reward from the mountain gods in the eyes of the world, and they are sacred things that mortals dare not read, Mu Qingqiu dares to plant because she is a god in the sky, and she is deeply blessed.

Now in the autumn harvest season, everyone believes that Mu Qingqiu must be able to control the field and preside over the harvest.

In the past few days, everyone has been harvesting grain, and seeing that the crops in the fields have been harvested, they are in a hurry but do not dare to do it lightly, for fear of angering the mountain god and scaring away the sweet potatoes in the field.

If because they don't understand etiquette, they don't harvest the sweet potato grains, then they will be guilty of a great crime.

Mu Qingqiu listened to everyone's logic, and was simply dumbfounded, can she continue the matter of introducing sweet potatoes? It's amazing! How did these people's brains open?

All right! As a result, it ended with Mu Qingqiu nodding.

Some things don't change overnight, and she also wants to see if the sweet potatoes grown in her dry land will have the sweet fragrance of hairy chestnuts.

I've finally finished dealing with what needs to be dealt with, and I haven't been home for a few days, and I still miss it a little.

After lunch, Mu Qingqiu got up to say goodbye.

When I was leaving, I found that everyone's faces were a little wrong, and they were still happy just now, why did they blink with a bitter and hateful expression? Still a little angry? What's wrong?

"Qiu'er, go, mother-in-law will accompany you back." Even the mother-in-law took Mu Qingqiu's hand, and the old man walked with a vigorous spirit.

In this way, Mu Qingqiu felt even more strange, what is the situation! Could it be that something is wrong at home?

When I thought of my home, my mind inexplicably flashed the scene of standing in the attic and seeing the old house of the Mu family, I couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously asked: "Mother-in-law, won't the Mu family go to my house to make trouble when I'm not there?" ”

Even her mother-in-law's feet were stunned, Mu Qingqiu saw this, her face sank, okay! was hit by her crow's mouth.

Mu family? Oh, it's really indescribable, if I'm not mistaken, a while ago, the house she just gave up was given to the Mu family to live in, and after only a few days, the Mu family got into trouble?

Because he bought a lot of things when he came back from Wolong County, when he returned to Guyang Town, Mu Qingqiu got into a carriage with a carriage for the first time, which was added to the county this time, and it was convenient to go back and forth to the county in the future.

When I returned to Zhushan Village, I saw a bunch of people gathered at the door of my house from a distance, and I saw that they should all be from Zhushan Village. (To be continued.) )