Chapter 118: Within the Plan
The moonlight was cold, the smell of blood gradually subsided, Bai Bing commanded everyone to scrub the ground clean, as if nothing had happened here.
Qi Lichen took off the mask on his face, and his eyes were cold and deep.
Bai Bing asked the people to retreat, and then said: "After tonight's incident, Huang Xu's position on the prime minister's side should be stable." β
Qi Lichen didn't have the slightest smile on his face, "The plan can start, Huang Xu will arrange a few more chases and killings, and tell the people below to grasp the proportions, the prime minister is an old fox, and he will never trust anyone easily." β
Even if it was him, the prime minister never completely trusted, just took advantage of it.
The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is behind, and until the end, you will never know who the yellow finch is!
This side has not been fully deployed, and the plan must be foolproof before it can be executed, so it is prudent to let him get to this point.
I haven't seen Xi Muyun yet, Qi Lichen thinks of her alone, and I don't know if it's good or not, although I can go back in two days, but Xi Muyun has to contact so many people every day, I don't feel at ease when I think about it.
However, she is not ashamed to flirt with people, and sometimes she is so cute.
Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook slightly.
Bai Bing turned around, just saw this scene, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, did something good happen to the pavilion master? How suddenly I laughed.
If you think about it, I'm afraid that the only person who can make the pavilion master laugh like this is the prospective lady.
When Xi Muyun got up in the morning, he received the letter, and he had a wonderful feeling in his heart when he held the thin letter.
Living in modern times, if there is any news, it is enough to send a WeChat, and the development of science and technology has made her almost never write letters.
Carefully opened the letter, three pages, unfolded, a scent of ink came to his nose, on it were handsome and elegant words, thinking of his crooked font, Xi Muyun was a little embarrassed.
If you are concerned, Xi Muyun is also happy.
After reading the reply, Xi Muyun put the letter aside and imitated the font on it.
After writing a few strokes, it is still not satisfactory, and it seems that calligraphy is not something that can be practiced at one time.
Xi Muyun still wrote a reply in his crooked font and asked people to send it out.
The matter of the sugar heart pavilion has also been handed over to the people, and now the business is slowly becoming dull, after all, some things are too fresh, and it is not easy to keep them popular, in modern times, food stores will continue to innovate in order to attract customers.
It's almost impossible to eat all over the world in one trick.
How to innovate is still a headache.
Originally, I was able to give myself a recipe only by relying on red envelopes, but what I never expected was that the things that came out of the red envelopes were some things that I couldn't use.
However, these things can be regarded as benefiting the country and the people, and they are not very chicken.
Cuiyun sent the letter out, and when she came back, she saw Xi Duyun's thoughtful face, so she asked with a smile, "Are you thinking about your son?" β
Xi Duyun glanced up at her, "It's only been a few days, I haven't thought about him, I'm thinking, the business of my shop is getting worse and worse, and the sugar recipe I relied on before has also been sent out, it's not exclusive, everyone can do it, and it doesn't cost money to buy it, I'm thinking, is there any new way." β
Cuiyun poured a cup of tea with a smile, "Don't think about it so much, the business of melons, fruits and vegetables is not bad, not to mention, the son is ......"
"I know what you're going to say, even if I'm Childe's fiancΓ©e, but, what about women, you can't be a silk flower, understand?" Xi Duyun said seriously.
Cuiyun doesn't understand this, so she doesn't express her opinion.
Xi Duyun had thought about making cakes, but she couldn't get the ingredients for making cakes, not to mention, and the oven, which was also crucial. Love Literature Network
Xi Duyun sighed, got up and walked outside and said, "Let's go for a walk in the farmland." β
When I arrived in Nancun, it was not the busy farming season, and most of the people helped out in her shop, so the whole village seemed a little empty, except for some elderly people sitting on deck chairs basking in the sun.
Xi Duyun's arrival made everyone who saw it very happy, and one of the children hurriedly ran to call the village chief over.
The village chief came happily and asked with a smile: "The girl is here, is there any need?" You send someone to tell you about it, and if there's something, I'll get a few people to bring it to the store for you. β
Xi Duyun waved his hand and didn't speak, just looked at a large piece of farmland with him, thoughtful.
The village chief looked at her appearance and knew that she was thinking about business, so he didn't bother, just stood quietly.
After a long time, Xi Duyun said, "With such a large area of farmland, have you ever thought about what to plant next year?" β
"It's not the same as before, grow some fruits and vegetables." The village chief rubbed his hands and smiled honestly.
Xi Duyun thought about it, and the matter of the flood gave her a new idea.
Flood control is not a day's work, spring is coming, the river embankment is not so easy to rebuild, flooding, the land is bound to be uncultivated, flood control, river embankment, according to the current productivity, at least half a year less.
Now that the victims are flooded and there is a shortage of food, by the beginning of spring next year, most of the farmland may not be able to be planted, and when the flood is well controlled, it will also be summer, at that time, the weather is hot, and it is no longer the best time to plant.
To do business, you have to take one step and look at three steps.
After the disaster, the earth will be inflicted indelible wounds.
Xi Duyun suddenly had some thoughts in her heart.
"Village chief, melons, fruits and vegetables are so difficult to sell, don't you think about other priorities?" Xi Duyun asked.
The village chief rubbed his hands, sighed and said, "Our Nancun, there are not many water veins, rice can't grow, and the terrain can't grow wheat, so we can only grow some melons, fruits and vegetables." β
"It turned out that because of the water problem, I didn't grow rice." Xi Duyun nodded slightly, although there is food in the treasury, it can't support it for so long, listening to Qi Lichen, the disaster is quite serious, and it will not be able to control it for a while.
This winter has passed, and they are still homeless and have no land to plant.
When the time comes, the price of grain will inevitably rise very high.
Now that there is a shortage of grain, it is too late to store grain, and it seems that we have to fight the idea of next year's autumn harvest.
Xi Duyun looked at the village chief, "I see that there is still a lot of wasteland over there, can it be reclaimed?" β
"The young and middle-aged people in the village, the old and weak, the women and children can only plant a little land, and no one can plant it when it is reclaimed." The village chief shook his head.
Xi Duyun chuckled, "Next spring, those fields will be reclaimed, there will be a lot of victims, most of them are people whose homes are flooded and have no land to plant, and they must have a lot of experience in planting, and the place where the disaster is caused is not far from here, and maybe there will be refugees coming over in a few days." β
The village chief pondered for a while, "Did the girl say that those people should come here and settle down?" β
"Of course not, the homeland is hard to leave, I estimate that the dam repair is not a temporary thing, when the time comes, those fields will be reclaimed, I will pay them to hire them to farm, and when the time comes, the flood will be completely controlled, and they will definitely want to return home." Xi Duyun said.
Winter is the hardest, and it's not this winter that gets hard, it's the next.
The village chief scratched his head honestly, and couldn't help but persuade: "This grain is not worth a few dollars, and the grain grown is probably paid to them, what are you trying to do?" β
"Of course, it doesn't work with conventional planting methods and seeds." Xi Duyun shook her head and said thoughtfully.
She remembers reading popular science books before, grafting and hybridization are all ways to change crop yields, selecting the best and the fittest.