"If you really dislike it, after we go back, I will ask Xiaoyun to make a new water generation and return it to you." How did Lin Xiao say the words of refusal, seeing Xiaoyun so uncomfortable, he couldn't bear it, anyway, after whoever took it out again, he didn't think about going back and using it again, so he nodded.

Just when they were taking care of each other, Zhao Shu had already stepped out, walked around the farm roughly, and then looked at the time to come back, and they finally cleaned up.

Xiaoyun looked decadent after vomiting, and originally wanted to follow Feng Xiaoyue on this trip again.

But Feng Xiaoyue felt that she was really embarrassed by her appearance, so she forced Lin Xiao to press her back into the car.

"Miss, just let me go out for a walk, I've been stuffy in the car for a long time, and it's uncomfortable to stay, if you don't let me walk around, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back." Xiaoyun stepped on the wooden board behind the car door with both feet, and stubbornly grabbed the door frame with both hands and refused to give in, while Lin Xiao was squeaking beside her, Xiaoyun couldn't stand the itch, but let go.

"It's okay, it's going to be nonsense, it's obvious that you're eating and holding on, and you still rely on this car." Lin Xiao's ridicule made him very unconvinced, he lowered his head and muttered,

"Miss Ming is like this too." Although the voice was small, Feng Xiaoyue stood next to the car, how could she not hear it, she was slightly speechless, but she still put on the shelf of the superior.

"In any case, you should stay in this car for me, and then we will go back at noon, and if you really feel uncomfortable, lie down on this grass for a while, take two steps, and don't run too far." Feng Xiaoyue's plan was to take Uncle Zhao to walk through this farm and the nearby foot of the mountain, so that he could understand the topography here, but this distance was really a bit far, and Xiaoyun would definitely not be able to walk in his current state.

While they were arguing, Feng Xiaoyue turned to the side and noticed that Uncle Zhao had quietly walked over to get it, a little embarrassed, and turned around with a smile.

Uncle Zhao, feeling that he had seen other people's private affairs, was also a little uncomfortable, took two steps back, and arched his hand,

"I wonder what Madame will tell you next?" Feng Xiaoyue coughed lightly, hiding some of the embarrassment on her face, and nodded: "Well, it seems that the edict has roughly turned this place, I'll take you to see the things in the house over there." After that, Feng Xiaoyue beckoned Lin Xiao to follow, Lin Xiao violently put the curtain on Xiaoyun's head and walked away, and Uncle Zhao also followed behind them.

The structure of the farm is similar to that of the usual yard for raising chickens, and there are all the food canals and ditches that should be there, but it looks slightly larger, and the small house built next to it is more careful.

There are two small houses in this row, and the one at the back is used for the usual office work, recording the daily consumption and the number of chickens and eggs in the factory.

The small house looked like a flat building, but it had two floors, which was used for living and eating.

Upstairs there are bamboo beds with beds, tables and chairs, and downstairs is a huge living room. There is a door at the back of the living room, and when you open the door, there is a newly built earthen stove, and all the utensils for cooking are also complete.

Even in order to facilitate the draft problem of the people living here, a canal was specially dug to lead from the distant river.

The canal leads to the well behind the bungalow, and then the water wheel at the junction brings a steady stream of clean and fresh water out.

As long as the bucket is placed on top of the canal, it doesn't even take much effort to fetch water.

"These are just the aspects that I may need for the time being, Uncle Zhao will take a look at what else is not ready, so he can prepare for someone while he has time now." Feng Xiaoyue held an emerald green bamboo pole in her hand, as if she was in a class with others, and pointed at the facilities in this room with the bamboo pole, so that Uncle Zhao could see clearly.

Uncle Zhao didn't dare to say anything about the affairs of the master's family, so he took a cursory glance and kept nodding,

"If I think Madame has done well enough here, even if Madame remembers to come and stay for two or three days that day, there will be nothing awkward." Holding the bamboo pole for a moment, Feng Xiaoyue turned around, a little stunned, and Lin Xiao couldn't help but snicker when he walked behind Uncle Zhao.

Turning her head and feeling very strange, Feng Xiaoyue came back to her senses and looked at Uncle Zhao in disbelief.

"Does Uncle Zhao think that this house was specially built for me to live in? Although I should look at my own things, I don't have to go all the way to live here. ”

"Madame mean-" Uncle Zhao had a guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to admit it, Feng Xiaoyue saw that his eyes seemed to have thought of an idea, so he nodded.

"That's what I mean, and I want to hire you to help me manage this farm." As if feeling a little surprised, Uncle Zhao opened his mouth and didn't speak, but it seemed that he was planning to refuse, Feng Xiaoyue hurriedly rushed to the front to snatch the talk.

"I know that Uncle Zhao is good at hunting and prefers to live freely, but now that the situation is compelling, I still hope that Uncle Zhao can see the reality clearly." Feng Xiaoyue paused as she spoke, and took back the bamboo pole and put it in her palm.

"As for ability, Uncle Zhao doesn't have to worry about it,"

"Even if you don't know much about raising chickens, you have a good relationship with the people in the village, and you can definitely find someone else to help. And the reason why I took a fancy to Uncle Zhao was mainly because I believed in Uncle Zhao's character. ”

"No matter what the circumstances, being willing to insist on the justice in your heart is a very rare quality now." Feng Xiaoyue gave a very high evaluation, and she also saw that Uncle Zhao's attitude began to loosen a little.

"And if Uncle Zhao is willing to help me, not only will he solve his own troubles, but if there is any business in the future that can also bring the whole village together, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?" After saying all the things that needed to be persuaded, Feng Xiaoyue pursed her mouth and waited for him to respond.

Uncle Zhao lowered his head and thought for a while, sighed, and then raised his head, his eyes flashing with determination.

"Since Madame has said so, then I am embarrassed to refuse, Madame believes me so much, I will not disappoint Madame." Hearing this, Feng Xiaoyue was also relieved, raised a smile, and pointed at Lin Xiao's eyes, Lin Xiao walked to the study next door and took the things in the second drawer under the desk.

"This is a contract, an edict for one year, and I am here to help me manage everything on the farm. Then, according to the later situation, the issue of renewal will be considered. Feng Xiaoyue handed the contract in her hand to Uncle Zhao to see, but was surprised to find that there was no pen in her hand.

Looking at Lin Xiao in astonishment, Lin Xiao was stunned for a moment and smiled awkwardly. I didn't expect Lin Xiao to be so clueless sometimes, Feng Xiaoyue glanced at her helplessly, and took the pen on the table in the reception room nearby, while Lin Xiao ran over to polish the ink very diligently.

Uncle Zhao is also literate, so there is no need for Feng Xiaoyue to bother to read it. And although there are many words on Feng Xiaoyue's contract, the rules and regulations are very clear, and after Uncle Zhao read it, he returned the contract to Feng Xiaoyue.

"Madame takes care of me so much, everything will be done according to Madame's wishes."

"Can you see clearly, is there anything else you should pay attention to?" Feng Xiaoyue asked casually, and Lin Xiao, who was grinding ink in the back, hurriedly brought the inkstone over and dipped the pen for her.

"Nope." Uncle Zhao shook his head, and Feng Xiaoyue handed over the pen and let him leave his name on the paper.

The cinnabar red handwriting looks particularly conspicuous on this white paper and black letters. Writing names in red ink symbolizes bad luck in some places, Uncle Zhao looked over with some doubts, Feng Xiaoyue looked at Lin Xiao with him, Lin Xiao was a little uncomfortable, and scratched the back of his head.

"The ink here was specially arranged by the young lady, and it was originally used to emphasize the words after discussion, but it seems that I forgot to prepare other inks." The atmosphere seemed to be stagnant for a while, and Uncle Zhao laughed very face-savingly.

"It's nothing, it's good to look festive." After signing the contract, Feng Xiaoyue handed the pen and paper to Lin Xiao, and the three of them walked out together.

Waiting for Uncle Shao to walk a little farther, he held his forehead from her and instructed Lin Xiao.

"In the future, as long as it is under the writing table, I will be given two kinds of ink." It was almost agreed in advance, and Feng Xiaoyue asked those who carried the chicken cage to bring Uncle Zhao back to the village by the way.

At this time, it was almost noon, Xiaoyun sat in the car, although he didn't move much, but he had already vomited out all the food he had eaten in the morning, and now he felt that his stomach was singing empty city plans.

As soon as Lin Xiao got in the car, she heard the grunting sound in Xiaoyun's stomach, and couldn't help but laugh repeatedly. Feng Xiaoyue couldn't do anything with the two of them, so she planned to change her direction and return to the city, so she parted ways with Uncle Zhao's carriage.

Back in the city, Feng Xiaoyue was ready to eat outside and then go back, and at the same time had something to say, so she asked the coachman to drive the car to Wangchun Tower.

As soon as I stepped into the door of Wangchun Tower, I saw the shopkeeper greet him with a bitter face. Lin Xiao looked funny, but Feng Xiaoyue felt reasonable.

The shopkeeper opened his mouth anxiously, but he couldn't speak, Feng Xiaoyue nodded comfortingly.

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal, let's go up and talk about it." With a resentful sigh, the shopkeeper personally greeted them to the private room on the second floor.

There were no idle people around, and he sat opposite Feng Xiaoyue a little helplessly.

"I said the princess Niangniang, if you have anything, can you tell the old man in advance, I suddenly knew that the land on the outskirts of the city was misappropriated, and the old man was about to be scared out of a cold sweat, and I was afraid that I didn't know how to explain to the prince." Pastoral princess, lady please go back to the latest chapter 172: Farm owner website: