Looking at Guan Dashan's gloomy face, Osmanthus couldn't help but be puzzled, "Uncle Village, what's wrong?" ”

Guan Dashan shook his head, but his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, "I don't know what the specific thing is." However, I just stuffed more than a dozen yuan to the official messenger who delivered the letter, and I heard from him that the day before yesterday, the village chiefs of several other affected villages had found the county magistrate, as if they had said something that was not very good for our village and Shibalitun. ”

Chewing the root of the tongue?

Osmanthus also frowned, which she didn't expect at all.

"Don't worry about cutting down trees, uncle, my brother is here, and those uncles and brothers have also gone several times, even if you don't follow, they will pay more attention. Tomorrow, let's just go directly to the county office. ”

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and Osmanthus can't care about going to the county government tomorrow at the moment, and she just told the head of Mutun that she will pull the grain tomorrow morning, so she must hurry up today to design the wasteland.

The design is not only to delineate the specific location of the ice cellar, but also to further detail the original design drawings.

For things like design, osmanthus is not a strong point, she can only put the things in her mind on paper as much as possible, so that when the real experts come, it is convenient for everyone to communicate.

By lunchtime, Osmanthus had decided on the exact location of the cellar, and throughout the afternoon, she spent the afternoon at home drawing the design.

It's not that she doesn't want to go out to see anymore, but just after lunch, the originally clear sky began to be covered by dark clouds.

Seeing that a rain was about to fall, not to mention that osmanthus could only stay in the house, even those who worked had to rest for half a day.

As soon as it rained, it rained all afternoon and overnight, and in the morning of the second day, the sky was clear, but the ground became potholed and very difficult to walk.

Osmanthus stood at the gate and tried to take a deep breath, the air was very fresh, but it was very cold.

An autumn rain and a cold, this warm day, I'm afraid it's not a few days.

"Brother, you go and tell those who cut down trees, and you won't cut down trees today. If you want to go up the mountain to pick mushrooms and wild vegetables, hurry up! Osmanthus greeted Chu Yannian in the courtyard, and then she carried her small hoe and walked in the direction of her own land.

Early in the morning, Chu Lishou had already gone to the field to inspect the construction site of the greenhouse, and the osmanthus was over at this time, in addition to looking at the construction site, he also had to see how the experimental field he planted was.

In such a cool weather, those seedlings don't like to grow very much, and it seems that it is time to buy tulle window paper.

Thinking that she would have to buy a lot of silver for tulle window paper, Osmanthus's heart was distressed again.

I still have less than thirty taels of silver in my hand, deducting the silver money for preparing for the winter, as well as the bundles for Chu Yannian and Chu Yande, and the last thing I can use is twenty taels.

As soon as I buy the tulle window paper, it is estimated that the osmanthus will have to become a poor egg.

"Looks like we're going to have to hurry up." Osmanthus changed the hoe to another shoulder and continued to carry it, muttering to herself.

The situation of the experimental field is similar to what osmanthus thinks, but the growth of those green seedlings is not very gratifying, although this curtain is to block the rain, but the temperature is not good, and it is normal for the seedlings not to like to grow.

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