The news that Sanfang bought a person and bought dozens of them at a time quickly spread in the village.

It was only at this time that the village really understood that Bai Sanshu's family had developed, but in half a year, they had lived the life of a landlord's family, and the gap between them was getting bigger and bigger.

The work of the Bai family to build the embroidery workshop was completed in less than a month, and this time it was all contracted to Haizi to do, and the Bai family did not bother to do it.

But because of the different craftsmanship of the embroidery girls, there was no hurry to open the embroidery village, Bai Ling asked them to do some scattered embroidery work, the right was to practice embroidery, and the finished product was handed over to the Duan family's shop to sell.

And there are more guests in the third room recently, and they all come to ask about winter wheat.

"It turned out to be 400 catties per mu! Even spring wheat does not have such a yield, the key is that you can grow two crops a year, which is really good news for the people! Ouyang Xun said excitedly, a rare joy.

Since living next door to the third room, Ouyang Xun will go to the field every day to see the winter wheat, and naturally 'participates' in the process of harvesting and threshing the wheat.

However, there is only one acre of land in the third room, and the people in the village have come to join in the fun, if it is not necessary to dry, it can be put into storage in less than half a day.

"The yield of one acre of land is not enough to show that winter wheat can be successfully planted in the whole north, nor does it prove that there will be such a high yield." Bai Ling was not surprised, the quality of the seeds produced by the space was higher than those on the market.

The white girl is modest, there are no dead seedlings anywhere in this acre of wheat, and the ears of wheat are also very symmetrical, which shows that the planting was successful. It's just that in terms of experience, the white girl still needs to explore again. When my father writes an excerpt to the court, he will definitely ask for a reward for the white girl. ”

Ouyang Xun tugged at the placket of his clothes and bowed deeply towards Bai Ling.

"Ouyang Gongzi, what is this doing?" Bai Ling turned his body sideways, and did not accept Ouyang Xun's salute.

"Does the White Maiden know how many people in the North will starve to death every year due to food shortages? It is the entire Eastern Han Dynasty, because of the continuous wars and the lack of food and grass, the soldiers ......"

Ouyang Xun took a deep breath, didn't finish his words, and said:

"If winter wheat can be fully popularized, it will be a blessing for the people of the world, and the white girl has immeasurable merits, and she can afford Ouyang Xun's worship."

"Ouyang Gongzi praised it falsely, at first I just wanted to try my luck by doing this, and I didn't want my family to go hungry. Now that the winter wheat harvest is good, I am thinking about how to plant more and earn a lot of silver, which has nothing to do with the righteousness of Childe. ”

Bai Ling shook his head and said with a slight detachment:

"And our family is just an ordinary farmer, and we don't deserve the reward of the imperial court, can Ouyang Gongzi understand what I mean?"

After taking a deep look at Bai Ling, Ouyang Xun solemnly promised: "Since the white girl doesn't want to be involved in the whirlpool of the imperial court, Ouyang Xun must do his best to protect the Bai family." As long as our father and son are here, they will protect the white girl and the Bai family. ”

"Thank you Ouyang Gongzi for that." Bai Ling bowed in to express his gratitude, and after hesitating for a moment, he spoke: "I don't understand how Lord Ouyang presents the excerpts. However, I must remind Ouyang Gongzi that it is better to be conservative. Everything has chances, but miracles do not happen repeatedly, leaving room for hope, and perhaps there will be greater gains. ”

Bai Ling didn't want to say these words, but he didn't want his family to be involved, so he kindly reminded him.

Ouyang Xun was silent, looking at Bai Ling quietly for a while before giving his leave.

The winter wheat grains are full, but the quantity is too small, so Bai Sanshu decided to pick out the seeds, and grind the rest into flour to taste the taste, so naturally he had to invite the village chief and the patriarch to come and taste it together.

There are many people, so Bai Ling proposed to make dumplings, which can better reflect whether the flour is glutenous, and it is naturally well received.

In fact, it is good for the ancients to be able to eat a full stomach, even if the quality of flour is poor, many people will follow the planting.

However, it is a little late to consider planting winter wheat now, after all, winter wheat can not be planted until after the corn or beans are harvested.

Moreover, if the winter wheat is planted too late, it will also affect the harvest, and it is impossible to evenly distribute the wheat seeds in the three rooms, and the wheat seeds in the space cannot be used temporarily, and it is difficult to ensure the survival rate of winter wheat planted in a large area.

Although Bai Ling really wanted to help everyone, it had to be on the premise of ensuring his life, everything was still up for discussion.

It was not until the autumn harvest that Shangguan Yu returned to Nanshan Village and lived in the original courtyard again.

Most of the medicinal materials that Bai Ling chooses to plant are harvested in three years, so the amount of labor in wasteland is not large.

With the effect of spiritual spring water, the Bai family's wasteland yield is also very considerable, but after all, it is not as good as the mature field, but it is enough to make many people think about opening up wasteland.

"Bai Ling, tell you good news, my mother wrote back to me and gave me a dowry shop in the capital, and we can open an embroidery village before the end of the year." On the ground, Xiao Muqing lifted her skirt and waved excitedly to Bai Ling, who was inspecting the medicinal herbs.

"I'll go right away, and you'll be there waiting for me." Seeing that Xiao Muqing was about to run towards him, Bai Ling hurriedly shouted, afraid that Xiao Muqing would fall.

In the past half a year, Xiao Muqing has come to the Bai family more and more frequently, and naturally knows about Bai Cao's embroidery workshop.

Xiao Muqing is the daughter of a family, even if she raises her body in the ancestral house, she can't leave behind what she should learn, and the female red is also a first-class good, after learning from Baicao, she came up with the idea of cooperation, just waiting to find a suitable shop and someone to take care of.

Facts have proved that Xiao Muqing's vision is good, under the leadership of Bai Cao and Bai Ling, the business of the embroidery workshop is getting better and better, and the orders have to be selected, and Bai Ling bought another batch of embroidery girls for this purpose.

Even the girls in Nanshan Village have a lot of work in the embroidery workshop, but if they don't sell themselves, they can't learn the top stitching skills, and they can take on some scattered work.

After explaining a few words to Bai Shao, the girl who came with him, Bai Ling walked towards the ground, and walked home while talking to Xiao Muqing.

When Bai Cao learned that he would be able to open an embroidery village immediately, he was surprised and inevitably uneasy.

"Can it really work? I see that the current business is also very good, if I open an embroidery village, I am afraid that it will not be able to do well, what can I do? The white grass twisted the veil, without confidence.

"This eldest sister can rest assured, the shopkeeper on the other side of the shop is an old man left by my mother, and she is very experienced in business. Many of the embroideries we supplied to the Xie family before were sold to the capital. My mother also decided to give me the shop after seeing the finished products of the embroidery workshop, and you just continue to take care of the affairs of the workshop, and I will do the rest. Xiao Muqing said with a smile.

Bai Cao looked at Bai Ling, wanting to ask for advice.

Although Xiao Muqing had already said that she wanted to cooperate, Bai Cao only regarded her as a joke, how could a daughter do business.

Moreover, the business of the workshop has always been good, at least a few hundred taels of silver per month, and when there are many thousands of taels, Baicao is very satisfied.

"Although we have talked about cooperation before, we have not negotiated the details. There is a way that the brothers settle the accounts, since they want to supply, some things are still clearer, and it is better to write them into documents. In this way, even if there is no trading in the future, is there still benevolence? ”

Bai Ling thought very clearly on the road, and this answer was naturally conditioned.

Xiao Muqing didn't understand much when she was doing business for the first time, and when she heard Bai Ling say this, she nodded and said, "It's okay, Bai Ling, you have experience, why don't you talk about it." ”