Songjia Village Entrance.

Xiao Jingduo lifted the curtain, "Where is your family's land?" ”

Song Qingyuan jumped out of the carriage.

Pointing casually, "Over there, I'll lead the way......"

"Hmm!" Xiao Jingduo nodded.

In the blink of an eye, several people reached the ground.

The golden wheat ripples in the wind in the field, flooding with layers of wheat waves.

It is obviously the intersection of spring and summer, but it makes people feel the joy of autumn harvest.

Xiao Jingduo got out of the carriage.

Looking at the wheat field, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Winter wheat!

It's really winter wheat.

If the north can grow two crops in the past, hundreds of people can be fed and clothed.

"How long will it take to harvest?" Xiao Jingduo asked.

He walked into the field and twisted the ears of wheat with his hands.

It's grown!

Song Qingyuan followed behind and replied, "In the past two days, if the adults are in a hurry, they can accept it now!" ”

It's just that the yield will be lower.

Two days?

Xiao Jingduo pondered for a moment.

Two days wasn't a long time, and he had to wait.

So he said, "Two days later, I'm coming!" ”

"Look for someone to look at this place, don't let anyone touch ......"

"Also, what are you going to plant after the winter wheat? Is it in time? Xiao Jingduo asked.

If you can't plant a second season.

Then this success has no meaning.

Song Qingyuan thought for a while and said, "In the second season, our family plans to plant corn or potatoes. ”

Corn? Potato?

Xiao Jingduo said, "Plant corn!" ”

Song Qingyuan was stunned.

"Yes, sir!" Song Qingyuan should go down.

According to her original plan, the second season was to plant potatoes.

It's just that corn is an important food crop, ground into flour, and it is better to preserve than potatoes.

The imperial court was definitely inclined to grow corn.

Then, let's do what it means!

"And ......," Xiao Jingduo said again, "ask your master to write me an excerpt!" ”

"Write down the planting method in detail......

Xiao Jingduo's gaze was fixed on the past.

It's as if besides, since you want to be an official, you will always write excerpts, right?

Song Qingyuan understood, and immediately assured, "Don't worry, my lord!" My father was born as a child, so it is not a problem to write excerpts. ”

"It will be 1510, and the planting process will be written down."

"As soon as possible!" Xiao Jingduo said lightly.

I walked two more fields to observe the growth of the wheat.

Nodding secretly.

That's not a bad yield.

Just look at the second crop, whether it can be successful.

"Let's go back......" Xiao Jingduo turned and left.

After taking two steps, I found that Song Qingyuan did not follow.

He looked at him in surprise and asked, "Not leaving?" ”

Song Qingyuan shook his head, "My lord, my family is here, so I won't bother my lord......"

I see......

Xiao Jingduo looked around, and there was land all around.

So he shouted, "Thirteen, send her back......"

"No need ......"

Song Qingyuan was about to refuse.

Xiao 13 came over and said, "My lord, her house is over there, very close." ”

"Ono girl, but where to run, she won't be afraid......"

Hearing this, Xiao Jingduo's eyes were horizontal.

Xiao 13 sneered, "Send!" Give! Give! ”

"Let's go, little girl......" Xiao 13 waved his hand.

Song Qingyuan was helpless.

She is not an ancient lady, just a country girl.

Running around is a common thing.

Nearby farmers, ** years old into the mountains to dig wild vegetables abound.

It's just that people's kindness can't be refused.

Moment.

The gate of the Song family is in front of you.

Song Qingyuan waved his hand, "Thirteenth Master, see you later!" ”

Xiao Shisan sneered, "Little girl, you can't even give tea to your master." ”

Scold......

Song Qingyuan took a deep breath.

said with a smile, "The Thirteenth Master drinks tea, let the adults wait?" Wouldn't that be a desecration of your family......"

"Thirteenth Master, let's go......"

After speaking, he opened the door of the Song family.

"Bang!" , Xiao 13 was locked out of the door.

Ay!

You stinky girl!

For the sake of the duvet, I won't worry about you first.

Inside the courtyard of the Song family.

Ye Shi looked at Song Qingyuan in surprise, "Yuan'er, why are you back?" ”

"Isn't the playground opening today?"

"What about Shiro and Mo'er?"

Ye's gaze looked towards the door.

Song Qingyuan explained, "I have something to do, I want to find a grandmother to say, so I'll come back first, Shiro and Mo'er, with the second brother, ......"

"Third aunt, you are busy first, I'll go to the room!"

With that, Song Qingyuan quickly entered the house.

told Zhou about the winter wheat in detail.

Zhou was shocked.

This granddaughter is silent.

It's really related to Jinyiwei.

"Yuan'er, is the brocade guard reliable?" Zhou asked worriedly.

After the success of winter wheat, the old man has been worried about the merit.

He didn't think that he could get a big credit.

As long as the person above eats meat, leave him a mouthful of soup.

When you are a master, you are satisfied.

Right now......

"Will they not give us the credit?" Zhou rubbed his hands.

In her opinion, Lu Xianling is more reliable than the Jinyi Wei she doesn't know.

"No, milk, don't worry!" Song Qingyuan clenched Zhou's hand, "Jinyiwei is different from other officials, they won't grab this kind of credit." ”

Jin Yiwei is the emperor's henchman and the emperor's eyes.

Relying on loyalty to the emperor, it is naturally impossible to be in the same league with the officials of the imperial court.

Otherwise, it will inevitably arouse the emperor's suspicion.

Competing with the people, this kind of thing, Song Qingyuan guessed, that Lord Xiao would not do it.

However, just like Lord Xiao said.

The Song family's credit will not be too great.

Still, the foundation is too shallow.

"Milk, relax your heart, Jinyiwei goes straight to the sky, this matter has been reported to the saint today, the credit is what we sent home, and no one can take it away!" Song Qingyuan said confidently.

Hearing Song Qingyuan say this, Zhou's heart was relieved.

Their Song family doesn't ask for too much credit, as long as they are not busy in vain.

"Didn't that lord want to fold? I have to tell your grandfather about this matter quickly, and let your grandfather write it well. ”

"After reading the book for so many years, it's time to use it." Zhou's Road.

"Milk, that's right!" Song Qingyuan smiled, "I'll change my clothes, I'll go back!" ”

"Then you can go quickly......"

............

East Cross Hospital.

I washed my face and changed my clothes.

Song Qingyuan called the family's ox cart and returned to the county.

This time, she didn't go directly to the shore of Clear Water Lake.

Instead, he went to the Hebo House.

Playground, roast duck shop!

Compared with the future of the Song family, it has become insignificant.

Saying goes; Three years of Qing Governor's Mansion, 100,000 snowflakes of silver.

There is another sentence that thousands of miles of officials are only for money.

The Song family will not touch corruption and bribery.

But there is no doubt that it is much more convenient to be an official and do anything.

Officials, even if they are poor, will not be poorer than ordinary people.

The hall of the Hebo Institute.

Old Man Song was busy with official business.

"Yuan'er, why did you come back? Done over there? Old Man Song asked.

I was surprised why it was so early today.

He's going to take a look at it when he's done.

The opening of the playground is a big deal, and he has to go over and take a look.

"Master, I have a very important thing to tell you......" Song Qingyuan said, "I ......"

"Who is the new ambassador, give me a ......"

"I'd like to see who dares to collect my family's fish tax......"

A bold voice rang out.