This jade mine has been sold, and even if he is a county order, he can't forcibly get it back.

And there is a county magistrate intervening in this matter, Ouyang Huaian thinks a little too much.

He went straight back to the study, picked up his pen and began to write a letter to Nalan Jinnian:

Seventeen~, brother~, my grandfather~, my ancestor~, I'm sorry for you~......

As soon as he finished writing the letter, Xu Tingzhi came over.

Ouyang Huai'an saw that he looked angry and dejected, and said in surprise: "Old Xu, what is the matter with you?" ”

"The old man wants to find someone, dig three feet into the ground, and you have to find her for me!"

Ouyang Huai'an listened and said curiously: "Who offended Old Xu?" I'll help you find him out and teach him a good lesson!" ”

"No one offended me, I was looking for my little apprentice! Her surname is Wen, and she is a little girl about ten years old. ”

Has Xu Lao found an apprentice?

It's a girl surnamed Wen again, why are you so close to a girl surnamed Wen?

And as soon as Old Xu said this, Ouyang Huai'an immediately thought of the warm girl.

He knew that girl knew how to heal, but he hadn't heard that she could paint!

"Most of the people surnamed Wen in Ningyuan County live in Wenjia Village, and I know that there is a girl in Wenjia Village..."

"It's not Wenjia Village, Wenjia Village doesn't have her! I've been looking for it. Xu Tingzhi thought that he was talking about Wen Yu again, so he immediately interrupted him: "You check the household registration records in the yamen and see where the person surnamed Wen lives in addition to Wenjia Village." ”

"Oh, well! Don't worry, I'll help you find her! ”

Result: In the following days, Xu Lao searched the entire county, and even all the people surnamed Wen in the entire state capital, but he did not find his little apprentice.

He began to look for other counties.

Of course, I don't know these things.

She was busy improving seeds, ploughing the ground to raise seedlings, planting wheat, drawing furniture designs and preparing for the opening of the shop.

The family is so busy that they can't wait to be separated.

After all, the house will be built in a few days, and if you want to grow another season of grain, you can't delay this matter, and you have to finish planting the land before building a house.

Otherwise, after building a house, you will not be busy, and if you finish planting too late, you will delay the planting of grain in the spring season.

For those 20 acres of land, Wen Jiarui took 20 short-term workers to plant wheat every day.

Nuan didn't dare to take 20 acres of fertile land to plant rice, after all, she was a little unconfident that the rice would overwinter, but it was already a fact that wheat could overwinter.

She didn't know if the purple qi could be strong enough to change the rice's cold-intolerant genes.

Therefore, she raised a depression of rice seedlings on the wasteland, and planned to try to grow rice in the one acre of fertile land of the former second leper's house.

It took 20 people three days to finally plant the 20 acres of fertile land and 5 acres of dry land in Tianjia Village.

Then he returned to the village to plant the five acres of inferior land of the original Feng master's house, which was also planted with wheat.

The hill is empty for the time being, and we will wait for the beginning of spring to make plans.

Because the five acres of inferior land in Fengjia Village are in the same place as the fields in Wenjia Village, everyone in the village knows that Wen Jiarui bought the five acres of inferior fields from the Feng landlord's family, and they don't know what to plant in the field.

Five acres of inferior land will cost at least twenty taels!

Everyone was envious again.

However, those five acres of land are not good fields, and they are almost the same as no grain harvest.

The villagers all walked over curiously to inquire about the news.

Then they saw that he was actually growing wheat, and they laughed at him for being stupid.

Of course, this is all made fun of by the younger generation, and it is different when it reaches the ears of the older generation.

An old man from the village rushed over in a hurry: "Jiarui, are you planting wheat?" Can we grow wheat here? Don't you know the legend of your ancestors? Stop and don't plant! It's going to happen! ”

There is a legend in Ningyuan County, which is known to the older generation.

Later, because no one in Ningyuan County had ever thought of planting wheat in the past hundred years, this legend gradually no one mentioned it anymore, and the younger generation did not know it, but some old people still heard it when they were young.

A long time ago, there was a plague in the north, and a family of refugees from the north settled in Ningyuan County, and his hometown was a wheat planter.

He said that wheat is hardy, and it should be possible to plant another crop of wheat in Ningyuan County in winter, so he opened a wasteland and planted wheat in winter.

As a result, there was no rain throughout the winter and spring, and the winter wheat was not planted, and all of them died of drought!

After the drought, there was a flood, and there was no harvest in the entire Ningyuan County that year, and everyone said that it was the family that was harmed!

Winter is the time for the land to recuperate, and their family violated common sense, violated the rules left by their ancestors, and disturbed the sleeping father-in-law of the land, so the gods wanted to punish the people of Ningyuan County, and natural disasters continued that year!

Later, it was the county order of Ningyuan County that killed the man, and took all the people to sacrifice to the sky, and the wind and rain were smooth in the second year.

Therefore, the people of Ningyuan County will grow any kind of grain in the five grains, but they never grow wheat.

Wen Jiarui had naturally heard it, it was a legend of an ancient dynasty, but he never believed it.

"Fourth uncle, that's just a legend, you can't take it seriously. That person happened to be unlucky enough to encounter a natural disaster in Ningyuan County that year. ”

When Old Man Wen found out, he hurriedly ran to the field and said angrily: "Nonsense, even if it is a legend, it is that person who is unlucky and happened to encounter a natural disaster, this kind of thing would rather be believed than not believed!" The land is sacrosanct! Spring ploughing, summer planting, autumn harvesting, winter raising, this is the law for thousands of years! Do you stinky boy want to die? Why break this rule! ”

After Zhu heard about it just now, he also followed Old Man Wen over, of course, she didn't come to persuade her, she came to fall into the well!

Two days ago, Wen Yu became the laughing stock of the people in the village, and she hasn't forgotten the fact that the Wang family fell into the well!

Zhu said in a weird manner on the side: "Fourth, if you want to die, forget it, don't kill the people of the entire Ningyuan County!" Can you afford it? Forget if you have a plague god in your own family, maybe it's because you have a grudge and want the whole village and the whole county to be affected by you! ”

"And those of you who help him farm, if there are any natural and man-made disasters at that time, will you bear them with him?" Zhu pointed to a few short-term workers hired by Wen Jiarui.

The faces of the short-term workers changed when they heard this, and they were obviously scared.

They hadn't heard of it!

But there are some things that are better believed than not.

"Brother Wen, let's take back this wheat! Don't plant it! This kind of offense against the gods is better to believe in it than to believe in it! ”

"That's right, Brother Jiarui, let's not plant it yet!"

"Jiarui is really embarrassed, I won't plant this land, pay us back!"

……

Some villagers also panicked when they heard this, offended the father-in-law of the land, and caused natural and man-made disasters, which would kill people!

Everyone also shouted on the side:

"Jiarui, I'd rather believe it than believe it, brother, I beg you, don't plant it! You can't afford this consequence, our village can't afford it, and the people of the entire county can't afford it! ”

"Jiarui, don't plant! Don't hurt us! ”

"If you dare to plant again, I will let the chickens eat all your wheat seeds!"

……

Wen Jiarui frowned, these things are imaginary, and the old folks would rather believe it!

What to do?

Is it really not a seed?