"Farm stay? What is it? Zhuang Pinggui patted his head, he really felt that his head couldn't keep up with Mo Qian's train of thought now, is the thinking of young people so out-of-the-box? Or are you getting old?

However, he quietly turned his head and glanced at Zhuang Wan, and when he saw her, he was also puzzled, and his heart finally balanced a little.

"Farmhouse is to treat our Yaole Village as a large inn, those dignitaries in the city or travelers in the past can play here, let go of the fame and fortune in the world, grievances and hatred, enjoy the idyllic scenery, taste the farmhouse food, in layman's terms, it is a place where their body and mind are happy." As he spoke, Mo Qian glanced at Zhuang Pinggui, "Understood?" ”

Zhuang Pinggui nodded stunnedly, "I understand the truth, but I don't understand, there are really people who are willing to come to our poor and dilapidated village to play?" ”

"No, it won't." Mo Qian shrugged, to be honest, in the situation of Mo Village, I really can't figure out which person whose head was smashed by bricks would come here to play, even he himself is willing to be in the city, how good it is in the city, eat well, play well, and prostitute ...... cough cough cough ......

"Then what you just said ......" Zhuang Pinggui was so tired that he felt that he really couldn't keep up with the young man's train of thought.

"Isn't that still me?" Mo Qian said indifferently.

"We have stir-fried food here that is only available in the capital, do you have it in the city?"

"Nope!" Zhuang Pinggui shook his head firmly.

"We can casually sail on the river here, Yonghuai heaven and earth, is there one in the city?"

"Nope." Zhuang Pinggui thought about it seriously and shook his head.

"The most classic stone carvings of sage articles, are there any in the city?"

“……”

Son-in-law, we don't have it here! Where did your inexplicable sense of superiority come from?

"Well, I know no, but I can fake it, and it's an article they've never heard of." Mo Qian said proudly, there are still a lot of articles in his head, what kind of sightseeing, worrying about the country and the people, you can hang one at will, I'm not afraid that these guys will not be convinced!

"Okay, rest assured, I must build this farmhouse, so that Yaole Village can have the strength to protect itself. As for the things to be prepared, I will also make a list, and when the time comes, I will go to the city and buy them all. Mo Qian patted Zhuang Pinggui's shoulder and comforted.

After that, he wanted to go out, but was stopped by Zhuang Pinggui.

"If you go to the city, you must be more careful, the Lai Renjie who beat before is the son of Lai Qixun in Pinghu County. This Lai Qixun is a ruthless character, and the people of the entire Linghu have to respect him for three points, if you offend him like this, maybe he will embarrass you in the county.

So once you see him, take a detour, when necessary, it's okay to endure it, you said, Han Xin still has the humiliation of his crotch, safety is the most important.

By the way, there is also that prefectural order, which is not a character who is easy to get along with, so it's best not to contact them. Zhuang Pinggui said earnestly, these are the experiences gained from many years of living in Linghu.

Mo Qian nodded, but sighed secretly in his heart, it was impossible not to provoke, he knew very well that after forming this beam, either you die or I live, and Mo Qian does not have the habit of cutting grass and leaving roots.

As for the county order, it depends on the consciousness of the other party, if the other party knows a little bit and knows how to look at the situation and behave with his head, Mo Qian will not embarrass him, and he will go back to be a rich man after his official position is withdrawn, at least from the current situation, this county order is very unqualified, and it is already very face-saving to give a rich man.

If he didn't know each other, he took off his official hat and waited for him under the stairs.

If it's too much, Mo Qian doesn't care about becoming a revenant under the sword.

His injuries have almost healed, but he has not chosen to leave, one is because of Zhuang Wan, and the other is for the affairs of the south, there are many forces in Linghu, and it is difficult for the power of the imperial court to intervene.

But now that he has been here by chance, it would be a good way to intervene if he could use his strengths to build up enough power here.

It would be great if you could establish contact with the martial arts forces here, and it would be much easier to win over those who could be co-opted and eliminate stubborn resistance, and when the time came, it would be much easier to wait until the general trend of the imperial court came over.

"Okay, Uncle Zhuang, I remember it all!" Mo Qian pursed his lips and said solemnly.

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That night, the whole Yaole Village loaded the small dried fish and chili sauce into the truck overnight, and the villagers of Yaole Village did not fall asleep, nor did Mo Qian. The villagers couldn't sleep because this truckload of goods was almost the hope of the entire village.

If this truckload of goods can be sold at a reasonable price, needless to say, the village will have the capital to survive.

If they can't sell it or if something goes wrong, they will go from heaven to hell again, and they will live the kind of day that they can live one day at a time, and they will never dare to expect anyone to save them.

And Mo Qian is probably the bitter loneliness of being alone in a foreign land and surrounded by wolves, right?

He clearly knew who harmed him, but he had no way to take revenge, because a Yangcheng prefect was not qualified, and with Yunlou's status in the Jiangnan martial arts, if it was not handled well, it might evolve into a contradiction between the imperial court and the martial arts.

But now his position is different, he is also a member of Jiangnan Province, a young man who rose in a small village in Linghu, this person, wants to destroy Yunlou!

This night, Mo Qian didn't know how many things he thought about, and finally waited until his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them, and his brain was so dizzy that he couldn't think, so he fell asleep.

Early the next morning, someone shook vigorously beside him, Mo Qian slowly opened his eyes, and it was Yue Yao who woke him up, this little girl seemed very excited, full of energy, obviously slept well last night.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, she shouldn't have any worries, she thought that when this cart of things was sold, then the village would no longer be so difficult, as for the question of whether it could be sold...... She believed in Mo Qian.

Mo Qian finished washing up and walked out, there were already many people waiting for him, three cars, one sack of spicy dried fish, and the other were some bottles and cans of chili sauce.

"Hello Mr. Mo!" Seeing Mo Qian walk out, everyone present bowed respectfully, it can be said that Mo Qian gave them hope, and this salute was sincere.

"Hmm." Mo Qian nodded, took a breath and said loudly: "Sons and daughters of Yaole Village, let's go!" ”