37, the great benevolent Song Yuanwai
Qian Duo took the twenty taels of principal given by Mo Chen and the keys to the two shops on the street, and opened the door of the inner house.
Zhang Dongcheng was guarding the door, and when he saw someone coming out, he nodded.
Halfway through his head, he frowned without a trace: Qian Duo came out wet again.
There are no water tanks, ditches or rockery springs in the inner house.
He walked into the inner courtyard with doubts in his heart, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the vegetables piled up in the courtyard, and he didn't pay attention at first, but when he walked to the door of the study, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and quickly looked back again.
"Childe, why is that dish ...... so good?"
Zhang Dongcheng stepped into the study and swallowed the second half of the sentence, because Mo Chen's expression was very ugly, and he held his index finger up, as if he was going to swallow someone alive.
Think about it again and leave Qian Duo wet...... Zhang Dongcheng thought a little too much: "Childe, Miss Qian Duo is a child of a good family, if you want a girl......"
"Get out!" Mo Chen withdrew his hand, and at a glance, he knew that Zhang Dongcheng wanted to be crooked.
He is too lazy to talk to the other party, and the space and spiritual spring, can he find someone to talk casually?
"Cleaned up the outside dishes." Mo Chen directly ordered: "Go to the palace to exchange food!" ”
exchanged the grain of the palace and donated it to the county government here in exchange for his good name.
Thinking of his brother's unspeakable face, Mo Chen's depressed mood suddenly became happy.
Besides, Qian Duo got out of the ink house, took the aquatic life and the dog leftovers, and went straight to Houlou Village.
There are five villages around Yunlong Mountain, in addition to Qianjiagou, there are Houlou Village, Xiaosongzhuang, Lijiaqiao and Dazhangzhuang.
Among them, the three villages of Qianjiagou, Xiaosongzhuang and Houlou Village, with similar planting structures, were all seriously affected this time.
Since Lingquan has a repair function, Qian Duo has to collect more vegetables that have been damaged by hail and trade them in for new ones.
Xiao Songzhuang is the territory of Song Yuanwai, and Qian Duo directly ignored it.
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In Xiaosongzhuang, among a group of thatched houses, a wide three-entry blue brick house is particularly eye-catching.
This is Song Yuanwai's home.
At the very back of the house is a large garden.
The garden covers an area of ten acres, of which the lotus pond accounts for half of it.
In the center of the pool, there is a lotus table made of gold, on which a fat old man with a goatee and a wine trough nose meditates cross-legged with his eyes closed.
He is Song Yuanwai.
A man who looked like a family man bent over and stood on the shore across the water: "Master, as soon as the hail comes, our vegetable business will be yellow, alas! ”
Song Yuanwai didn't open his eyes, and after doing a small period of vomiting, he spoke: "It's only a pity that the people suffer." ”
Jia Ding sighed: "The lord is merciful, as soon as the hail stops, he will send people out, and it is estimated that he will be able to come back with the title deed at noon." ”
"Hmm!" Song Yuan took a breath and spit it out softly: "If they sell the land, they will not starve if they have money in their hands." ”
"Therefore, to be a man, you must have a conscience; If you don't have a conscience, you can't live even if you're very smart! ”
Jia Ding echoed: "Isn't it! Look at the champion of Qianjiagou, it is a typical example of having no conscience! ”
"If it weren't for the kindness of your lord to buy land, who would be able to survive with those poor ghosts?"
"Once hateful, Qian Zhuangyuan was ungrateful, forcing the master to return the land."
"He's weird smart, but he has no conscience, so he won't live long!"
Song Yuanwai smiled slightly, finished the last breathing cycle, and finally opened his eyes.
But if you don't look closely, you can't see that he opened his eyes, because they are too small, like two small mung beans dotted on the steamed buns.
He stood up from the lotus throne, his round belly so high that he couldn't see the upper of his shoes when he looked down.
"Sir, slow down!" The family panicked to board the boat to pick it up.
Song Yuan waved his hand, stood on the high lotus platform and looked out, just in time to cross the courtyard wall, and saw a large field outside that was smashed by hail, and there were people crying in the field holding rotten vegetable leaves.
Song Yuanwai shook his head and sighed: "Natural disasters have come, vegetables have suffered, I just ask the people to get through the difficulties as soon as possible!" ”
The family was moved by the wind and wiped his tears: "Master, you are really a good person, natural disasters and disasters, you can still give them three times to live on an acre of land, who has such a good heart as you?" ”
"Don't worry, sir, the money is enough for them to buy meat and rice, and they won't starve to death."
Song Yuanwai nodded, raised his hand and wiped it on his face, wiping away the tears that seemed to be there: "Yes, the land is in our hands, they work for me, can I still starve them?" ”
Jia Ding nodded again and again: "That's right, that's right, don't talk about Houlou Village, let's talk about Qianjiagou, this time you can learn a lesson, and there is a fart to take it back, and in the end, it's not a natural disaster to be hungry?" ”
"Master, this time you bought back the good land, you can't be kinder. The people of Qianjiagou are our tenants, and the rent is 20% more than that of other villages, or they don't know who your surname is! ”
Song Yuanwai chuckled: "Can Qian Jiagou have another champion?" ”
There is no one with merit to protect him, and there is no one who can make money to take with him, what will Qian Jiagou do to fight him?
Those dozens of acres of fertile land, in the end, the surname is still Song!
At this time, someone trotted in, sweating profusely and panting.
Song Yuanwai looked down and asked, "Didn't you go to collect the land and come back so soon?" ”
"Old ...... Master, let's ......" The man was out of breath and couldn't say a whole sentence for a while.
Jia Ding laughed: "Don't worry, take a breath first." ”
"Master, it must be that as soon as our people arrive, the people of Qianjiagou and Houlou Village are like seeing a big savior, scrambling to sell the land, and look at the excitement of the children, they can't say anything."
"Master, congratulations on becoming the largest landlord in Yungang Town, and the entire Yunlong Mountain will be ours in the future!"
"Didn't Qian Zhuangyuan's daughter say that she wouldn't marry our little son? Now that we are the master's family, she is a tenant, and it is not up to her to do whatever she wants! ”
Song Yuanwai was proud in his heart, but he blamed: "There is a lot of land and responsibility, you are carried away!" ”
The family immediately slapped his mouth: "The little one is rampant for a while, and the lesson of the master is that the master has a furrow in his chest, and he will definitely be rich in the future!" ”
"But the little ones are really wronged for you, Qian Zhuangyuan is dead, and they still can't recognize the reality."
"Hahahaha." Song Yuanwai acquiesced to the other party's statement.
Qian Zhuangyuan, when the land of Qianjiagou is regained, you see that I will not dig your grave, step your daughter into the mud, crying and begging me!
Besides, as soon as the land of the two villages is harvested, Song Yuanwai will be the biggest rich man in Yungang Town.
When the time comes, it will also help that relative in the state capital.
I'm afraid that the title of the outsider on my head will have to be changed.
What's the best thing to change?
It's better to see how much you can earn first, and then plan slowly.
Song Yuanwai stroked his beard and asked the person who had gasped: "Have you handed over the title deed?" How many acres were harvested? ”
"Sir!" The man knelt down: "I didn't get a penny!" ”