"It's okay, it's just a casual walk, by the way, let's see how your life is lately, there is enough food to survive the winter, right?"

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Although the Dragon Guardian Villa, as the main family, has also taken measures, such as lending corn to farmers, and having money and grain, but this winter, they are still very difficult, so there is a question of Fang Liang.

Sure enough, when asked about this matter, the village chief's face became a little distressed, "Speaking of which, I still want to thank the lord's family for lending us corn, and the situation is much better now than before."

However, there are still some children in the village, and this winter is probably very difficult, if you can, I hope that the main family can help, as for any dirty work, it is okay. ”

The village chief looked pleading, after all, they were all villagers, and he didn't want anything to happen to them.

"This is natural, so let's do it, our villa is going to dredge the waterway tomorrow, if any family in the village wants to go, it can cost fifty yuan a day, about three days."

Fang Liang thought for a while and said, people now have a better face, or more backbone.

If you give them the corn directly, maybe they will be driven out with a broom, even if you can't eat yourself, it won't be to reach out to others to take the master's family for nothing, the two sides have to make a conclusion that it is borrowed, and the person who starves to death without eating is definitely not a legend here, so Fang Liang said so.

The villa has a waterway to dredge and has to be dredged, if not, then it will be blocked tonight and dredged tomorrow!

Mo Qian, who served as a county magistrate, naturally knew that the contradiction between the tenant and the lord in history was far from being as simple and rude as the book said, let alone that being a tenant must be oppressed by the lord.

A peasant household has become a tenant, then it means that the owner is responsible for the farmer, if there is no reason to pick on the tenant on weekdays, if there is nothing to provoke with the tenant, and the New Year's festival will take a few catties of pork to send, after all, it is their own long-term work, if the work is a little ruthless, then the landlord's tenants who defend the city have been affected.

As the main family, I don't dare to let them starve to death, otherwise the government will punish them.

"That's great, I'm going to go back and tell them to work harder."

The village chief was so overjoyed that he rubbed his hands and wanted to go back, but was stopped by Fang Liang, "This matter is not in a hurry first, come, let me introduce you first, this is the new Lord Mo of our villa, and he will be responsible for the management of the Huangzhuang in the future, of course, the rent will be in his charge in the future, Village Chief Lu, you can give Master Mo a brief introduction to the situation in the village." ”

"Uh...... Good. ”

Village Chief Lu paused for a moment, and hurriedly said, thinking that it would be this adult who would be in charge in the future, so he couldn't be lazy, so he explained the situation in the village to Mo Qian in detail.

There are many surnames in this village, some of them have lived here before, and some of them have moved here because of the war, until the war has slowly subsided near the capital in the past twenty or thirty years.

The lives of these people gradually calmed down, so the village was named Xinping Village. This village is not much different from the others, they all live a hard life, sowing wheat all year round, and the surplus families may raise some chickens and ducks.

But even so, it is good to say that it is a good year, but if it is a year like this year, it will be a problem to have enough to eat. However, Mo Qian has no way to deal with these at all, because the super rice of the later generations has not yet been invented by Grandpa Yuan!

Since I didn't graduate from an agricultural college, I didn't know how to increase wheat yields, so it seemed that I had to find other ways to solve these problems.

Mo Qian and Fang Liang followed the village chief all the way towards the end of the village, originally Mo Qian thought that when they arrived at the end of the village, it should be a wasteland, or a green mountain, but they didn't think about it, a wide water area appeared in front of the three of them, and the camellias all over the mountains reflected the rising sun, looking extremely beautiful.

When the light breeze hits, I don't feel cold, but I feel the moist heating on my face, and I feel more comfortable.

"It's so beautiful, so many flowers."

Mo Qian sighed sincerely, this kind of scene, in the previous life, unless it was deliberately planted, it was impossible to appear in front of people, but artificially planted, but there was a little less natural atmosphere, thinking that such a natural camellia looked really refreshing.

"Hehe, now it's just because in winter, only camellia blooms, and if it's summer, then there are more flowers.

When the time comes, even us farmers will take a bamboo raft and swim on the lake. When Village Chief Lu mentioned this, he obviously had a hint of pride, and the scenery here is the best in these four miles and eight townships.

Mo Qian suddenly thought of a question, "It's so beautiful here, won't anyone else come to play?" ”

"Come on, why don't you come! Regardless of winter or summer, it is very pleasant here, but it is all some dignitaries and nobles, like us mud-legged people are impossible to come from outside, but these dignitaries are not something we can afford to provoke.

Every time I come, I will trample on some land, and the better-hearted ones may compensate a few dollars, but most of them ignore it, and we dare not say anything. ”

It can be seen from the expression of Village Chief Lu that he is actually quite worried about this matter, and he is quite helpless. But as everyone knows, in Mo Qian's heart, he is already about to blossom, it's really ...... Holding a bunch of treasures I don't know how to cherish it.

Since the dignitaries and dignitaries will come here, which proves that it is very attractive to them, it is better to make it a farmhouse-like place here, and provide a resting place for those dignitaries and nobles, even the so-called literati and scholars like this tone. After knowing these circumstances, a preliminary plan came to Mo Qian's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help but scribble on the ground.

"This ......" Village Chief Lu didn't understand very well, what was he doing, why did he squat down and play in the mud while talking? It's really an official fun! was about to say something, but was stopped by Fang Liang beside him.

Faintly, he felt that Mo Qian was not going to do something big, whether it was the hot air balloon that Senior Bai got back from him, the explosives that came in and caused a storm, or Zhang Meng and others who fell into his hands inexplicably, all made him feel that Mo Qian exuded a strangeness from his bones.

Perhaps, what can he really do?