However, if Chen Youyi is not mistaken, Sichuan pepper is a fairly good species and does not need special maintenance. The demand for soil is not high.

In particular, it does not require much moisture and is even more suitable for a drier environment. In land with low groundwater table, pepper trees can grow better.

Most of this wasteland is cultivated on the hills, and the soil is not fertile enough, and the water is easily lost, so the gains of growing crops outweigh the losses, and the growth of grain cannot be grown.

"Do you see that the shrubs and miscellaneous trees in the wasteland do not grow well?" Chen Youyi is actually far from showing the confidence, and is supported by that bit of optimism: "If the trees can grow, it means that they can still survive, and we have no other way anyway now, so it's better to try." ”

If you really can't do it, you will be considered to pay the tuition. There was no good luck with everything.

Qin Ziheng has no objection, in his opinion, the family's silver was originally earned by Chen Youyi, and besides, she is still his wife, even if he earns money, it should be handed over to Chen Youyi.

As for whether Chen Youyi wants to spend money on clothes and jewelry, or spend money on planting trees and grasses, it is the same as spending money, and he has no opinion.

Mu Xiulian began to disagree, thinking that her daughter-in-law was stupid, which was equivalent to throwing money into the water, and she didn't even make a sound. However, under Chen Youyi's tireless persuasion, and repeatedly assured that he would never spend more money, he drew an approximate amount.

This amount sounds like a lot, but compared to the belongings accumulated by the family, it is not outrageous, even if it is really lost, it will not be enough for the whole family to drink the northwest wind.

So although Annette Mu was still a little painful, she still agreed.

When going to bed at night, Chen Youyi was tired and collapsed on the bed, not wanting to move her whole body, only turning her eyes to look at Qin Ziheng: "Your mother is really pessimistic, no matter what happens, she always thinks of the worst first." ”

As for the reason, she also knows it in her heart, she is not poor, and she doesn't dare to move her mind at all, because she has no family background to toss around.

Qin Ziheng was about to extinguish the oil lamp, the oil lamp was dim, but it was a lamp, and it went out all of a sudden, which still made people feel dim. But he wasn't affected at all, and quickly circled back to the bedside.

"Your mother?" Qin Ziheng had a little smile in his voice, sat on the edge of the bed, propped up Chen Youyi with one hand, looked at her condescendingly, and pointed out the mistakes in her words: "My mother, what are you shouting?" ”

They couldn't see each other's expressions clearly in the dark, but Chen Youyi seemed to be able to see a little cold star's eyes. The feeling of oppression that came to her face was familiar and would not make people feel intimidating, she was as good as a stream, and changed her words with a smile: "Our mother, let's do it." ”

Qin Ziheng seemed to laugh, it was too light and too fast, and before Chen Youyi could confirm it, it was already over.

"Sleep, go to the village chief tomorrow and discuss the matter of buying land." Qin Ziheng tucked the corners of the quilt for Chen Youyi very naturally and hugged the person into his arms.

The cold night is not over, and the house is always warm.

Early in the morning of the first day, the two had breakfast and rushed to the village chief's house. When the village chief heard this, he thought they were joking.

"You want to buy the wasteland across the stream?" The village chief grabbed the pipe early in the morning, and the tobacco inside was clearly extinguished, and the wisps were like wrinkles on the village chief's face: "Early in the morning, is there such nonsense?" Don't make fun of the elderly, what should you do! ”

If it weren't for Qin Ziheng, the village chief would probably have cursed. In his opinion, this is clearly a joke.

Under Qin Ziheng's serious face, the village chief dared to believe that they really wanted to buy that wasteland.

"You have to think about it, it's not a place to grow things, and there used to be people who planted some fruit trees, but they couldn't raise them well, and they all fell before they were ripe." The village chief, in line with his responsibility, said everything about the situation on the other side of the hill, and seeing that the two young people were still persistent, there was nothing to say.

"Okay, since you have the heart to do good, what else can't you do." The village chief knocked on the cigarette pouch on the stone, and asked the two of them to ring the big bell at the entrance of the village, and soon, everything that the people of the village could reach arrived.

Just like the village chief thought, when he said this, no one believed it at first, and when it was confirmed that it was true, they were overjoyed, and there was no one who disagreed.

That piece of land has been abandoned for so many years, no one cares about it for a long time, and now someone is bidding to buy it, and it is still good for the price of the land, they are stupid to be reluctant to sell.

Many people are still afraid that Chen Youyi and his wife will regret it, and urge them to hurry up and hand over.

"Thank you so much, you have money and still want to give it to the people in the village, it's really a living bodhisattva." The villagers who got the real money said words of thanks in their mouths, and looking at the eyes of Qin and Chen, they felt a little like fools.

Chen Youyi was a little swollen by this kind of gaze, and could only keep smiling to show her friendliness, and she really felt tired.

There are also people who feel embarrassed when they get the money, and those who are worried about them are also persuaded to go back. In less than a morning, the matter was done.

After thanking the village chief, the two returned home with the contract and carefully placed it in the box, which was all family property.

"It's going to be busy these two days, you need to do a little more work." Chen Youyi has accomplished a goal and is in a happy mood. The temperature is gradually rising, and it is time to plant seeds. The wasteland has not been tended to for many years, and it is necessary to speed up the process before planting.

Qin Ziheng followed her words, bent his arm to show his muscles, and showed that he had strength. He is tall and big, Qin Huai occasionally makes a lot of noise, and likes to climb him as a tree.

Chen Youyi was suddenly naïve, reached out and hooked Qin Ziheng's arm, and followed Qin Huai's example to hang the whole person on the other party.

However, Qin Huai people are small and short, and they can be lifted high, and their feet do not touch the ground. She is an adult, with long arms and height, and it is a little difficult to be lifted off the ground.

Chen Youyi felt a little stupid and was about to let go, but Qin Ziheng leaned down, supported her with one arm, and held her in his arms. Chen Youyi suddenly lost weightless, and subconsciously reached out to support his shoulder.

Between the two of them, they both felt a little fresh. It was the first time for Chen Youyi to look at Qin Ziheng from this angle, and a handful of broken hair on the other party's head curled, and she reached out and pressed it.

"You ......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Chen Youyi was startled, and quickly jumped down, and before she could stand firmly, Mu Xiulian walked in.

"What's the matter, I'm in a panic, isn't it done?" Mu Xiulian looked inexplicable, Chen Youyi was almost seen on such a childish side, she was a little ashamed, she didn't want to mention it again, and she fooled the past.

When he raised his eyes and saw the smile on the corner of Qin Ziheng's lips, that bit of shame turned into annoyance, and he secretly pinched Qin Ziheng's waist, wanting him to lose face.

It's a pity that Qin Ziheng is like a stone carving, and he doesn't have a painful reaction at all.