A good paddy field in the He family is in the autumn harvest, and there is no water storage in the field. Dozens of members of Lao He's family stood on the side. The eldest master of the He family approached and said, "Dad, I'm watching here, the wind is cold, you better go back first." ”

He Mingde put his hands on crutches, squinted his eyes, and said firmly: "No, I want to see for myself how many meters can come out of this acre of land." ”

The big box of rice seeds sent by Li Boyan happened to be a bucket, which was enough for one mu.

"When I was heading a few times ago, I had already invited a dozen old farmers to take a look, and it was probably eight or nine years old, not to mention that the tenants in the house had almost settled down."

He Mingde straightened his waist and said, "Zhuang Xian, if you are that loser, are you willing to take out such a good thing, and everyone will plant it together?" ”

The eldest master of the He family frowned, he also thought about this question, and said: "No matter what medicine he sells in Li Boyan's gourd, anyway, the rice is planted here with us." The tenants on the Zhuangzi signed all dead contracts. The price of rice will not plummet because of these more than 20 buckets of rice seeds, and even if it does, I estimate that it will be ten years later. Roughly estimated, as long as every natural and man-made disaster, this golden decade, relying on the large fields of our He family, the harvest can reach 100,000 yuan! ”

He Mingde pinched his crutches and muttered, "It's far more than that, but it's almost enough to do it when you cut it up and down." Have you inquired about the Pan family? ”

He Zhuangxian nodded and said: "I have passed the gas with the fourth aunt, a few days ago, the scale that Mr. Pan personally passed is said to be ten stones out of the grain, planing off the chaff, and nine stones and seven stones of net rice!" I almost didn't drive Mr. Pan crazy! ”

He Mingde pinched the head of the crutches and said, "Idiot! All the chaff has been planed, how to keep the seeds next year! ”

"Old Man Pan is not stupid, so he cut a stone, and the rest is reserved for next year's planting."

"Our family, don't dig a stone. One more stone, planted in spring next year, there will be ten more stones, so that within three years, the He family's Zhuangzi can be planted with such divine seeds. The wind blew the rice waves, and He Mingde's gray beard fluttered slightly, but his eyes were still full of uneasiness and hesitation.

"What the hell does this kid want to do?"

"Dad, I guess, this kid is like diverting everyone's attention, and the recent movement of the White Mansion is not small."

He Mingde brushed the straw off the bench, and said as he sat down: "With such a divine object, Yuebo Lou's annual income of 2,000 yuan is no match for the merits of three tenants, so what if there is movement?" ”

"You mean old, don't ......"

He Mingde stretched out his hand and said, "Rely on the sky to eat, what if God doesn't give you affection?" We have tuned so many fields at once, and the tenants' household tax is a big expense every year, and this God doesn't show mercy, maybe the wind and rain are not smooth that year, what should I do if the harvest fails? Yuebo Building, don't forget your roots! ”

"The people who inquired came to report that Li Jiatuo took a dart, traveled from south to north, and brought back a lot of things."

He Mingde frowned and asked, "Did you hear anything?"

"The people in the dart bureau have got hush money, and some people, after walking this dart, were immediately sent out by Kang Darthead, and the next person also listened to a little beggar at the door of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, and I don't know what it is."

"Last time, I heard Qing'er say that the window pages on the white building are all made of glaze from Da Ningguo, and how much money did the Li family invest in such a luxurious decoration. This time, I searched for things from the south to the north, and this time it was really bloody. ”

He Zhuangxian lowered his head, leaned closer and whispered, "Why don't you ask Vice General Han to inquire again?" ”

He Mingde shook his head, looked at a few croppers who were already threshing, and muttered: "Han Shi has already sent someone to pass the letter, there are many old Chen clans in the Yongzhou camp, and it will be difficult for him to suppress the conflict again, so it's better to avoid it." ”

"Depending on your ......"

"When does he open?"

"The first day of October. I don't know the exact time. ”

He Mingde narrowed his eyes and said, "Since September 30, the Yuebo Building's food tent will be 80% off. If they fall, we will follow! ”

"Good...... Good ......" It was He Mingde who drove out Liu Ji back then, but now He Zhuangxian didn't expect that his old man still has the courage to do so.

"Old lady, out of ...... Out of the valley! Gross weight: 10 ...... Eleven stone nine! ”

"Eh, Dad, you're standing firm."

"I ...... I'm fine......"

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When the White House was about to open, Liu Ji also sent people over and stayed in a village of the Li family in advance, making the final improvements to the dishes.

After half a year of adjustment, Zhao Ruyu's body and bones have improved a lot. I heard that this time, Hui Weng brought a lot of Zhumen disciples, and he was about to arrive in Yuelu, Mr. Cihu, who was a member of Lu's Xinxue, and Mr. Yongshangsi, who was also known as Mr. Yongshangsi, also arrived at two, so Zhao Ruyu drove to Tanzhou, and he didn't have time to deal with Li Boyan.

As for Fan Niande, he was busy with the thousands of extra customers under his rule, and ordered someone to register and measure the farmland. Now at this time, it is impossible to follow the method of how much grain to collect and how much tax to pay, these big households are making a lot of money, and of course Fan Niande can't let it go.

However, this time, these wealthy families in Yongzhou came particularly calmly, measuring the farmland that should be measured, and paying the taxes that should be paid, as if a group of people had changed. Those officials under the rule of Yongzhou all felt that the world had become so simple and retro. However, only Fan Niande knows that these guys are determined to spend a small amount of money now and make a lot of money in the future. I just don't know that the scale I eat is hollow inside......

Since Fan Niande learned of this lie that was hidden from the world, he deliberately did not intersect with Li Boyan, so as not to arouse the suspicion of those people, but he didn't know how Li Boyan would solve this lie that would definitely explode in two or three years.

On the Zhuangzi on the shore of the lake, the Li family has been raised one by one these days, not to mention how nourishing the life is.

Liu Feng put down the chopsticks in his hand, nodded, and said, "Da Lang, where did you know that there is such a dish in Guangzhou?" This plum cabbage is really fragrant! And this kung pao chicken, by the way, that fish-flavored shredded pork, it's so delicious! ”

"These new dishes are just foreplay, and in the future, there will be more powerful dishes launched." Li Boyan smiled slightly, Ye here has thousands of years of accumulation and development of Chinese cuisine, and if you want to open a restaurant, even if you don't have MSG, you won't kill Yuebo Lou in minutes.

Liu Feng rubbed his hands and said, "Da Lang, discuss something with you, is it okay?" ”

"Say, what's polite." The sincerity shown by Liu Qiancheng's father and son also made Li Boyan feel that he was not raising a white-eyed wolf, but Li Boyan was very satisfied with the arrangement of manpower, shopkeepers, etc. in the past few months.

"That's it...... Can these dishes be served in Liu Kee's branch? ”

Li Boyan nodded and said, "Naturally, but you can't do it all at once." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Diners are also fresh. These new dishes are only served once a month, and they have to be limited, you know what I mean? ”

Liu Feng slapped his head, and his eyes were full of worship.

"From now on, whoever says Da Lang that you are a loser, I am in a hurry with him!"

"By the way, Da Lang, I just came in and saw those people carrying the glass, what are you doing?"

Li Boyan was stunned for a moment, then remembered what happened a month ago, and said leisurely: "Oh, I'm going to build a greenhouse with glass to grow fine vegetables." ”

"Ahem."

"Any questions?"

Liu Feng waved his hand, his face flushed with anger, and said, "No, no, I will retract what I said just now." ”

Die big! Glass to build a greenhouse, but also grow vegetables, isn't your family too much money to spend?