Chapter 48 To Get Rich, Build Roads First

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Only Li Feng stood aside and didn't say anything.

When everyone's eyes were on him, he said leisurely: "I think that since Miss said so, there must be a reason for her." Have you forgotten the wheat that was harvested not long ago? ”

When the Yao brothers heard this, they remembered. Not long ago, they had just harvested the wheat. If it weren't for their own hands, they wouldn't have believed that the wheat would be harvested at the beginning of spring.

After listening to Li Feng's words, everyone was silent. They haven't had time to report this matter yet!

Zhang Sanshun looked at the three of them and said, "Do we want to tell the general about this?" ”

Li Feng shook his head and said, "The general should already know!" After glancing at it, the puzzled trio said, "You forgot, before we came, there were always people in this village." ”

After such a reminder from him, everyone came to their senses. Before they arrived, the general seemed to have sent someone to keep an eye on the young lady. This is not a secret. At the beginning, they were all joking, saying that the general had been in Zhiyun Town and did not return to the capital, did they fall in love with such a girl.

It wasn't until later that the general asked them to come here to farm. At first, they thought that they must have done something wrong to be demoted by the general to farm. Gradually, they realized that it was not the same thing.

What they said was indeed very right, on the day when Jiang Yu'er's wheat was harvested, Luo Yunshuo had already received the news. It wasn't your usual shock, but it quickly calmed down.

He told his father the news. His father, Luo Yan, is an old general, he has accompanied the emperor to fight in the north and south I don't know how many times, and he has recovered a lot of his lost homeland. It is said that one general will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, and it is also because he has been fighting abroad all the year round, and he is the only child in the entire Zhenguo General's Mansion. His father, Luo Yan, also fell ill because of the perennial war.

Luo Yan listened to his son's words, and his face was also shocked: "Shuo'er, what you said is true?" "He is still unheard of and unseen in the winter to be able to grow food.

Luo Yunshuo nodded and said, "Daddy, do you remember the batch of things that my son sent to the north a few years ago?" ”

Luo Yan nodded and said, "You mean, that thing was also planted by that woman?" ”

"Hmm!" Luo Yunshuo nodded and said, "That thing is called ginger." The reason why my son didn't say it before was because the woman didn't let me say it. And their family can grow wheat in winter, and everyone in their village knows about it. The reason why the son is only saying it now is because of this incident, and the son is not sure if it will succeed. And now, wheat can be grown in winter, and everyone in that village knows about it. It's impossible to hide it. As for the ginger matter, even if the relationship between the father and the person is good, the son agrees not to say it, and hopes that the father will help keep it secret. ”

Luo Yan looked at his son, and finally nodded. As for the fact that grain can be grown in winter, this matter must be reported. Rather than waiting for political opponents to find out, take the lead. Or let the enemy know and destroy it. It's better to report it yourself, maybe you can keep that family or that village safe.

What Jiang Yu'er didn't know was that her move had affected so many things. Originally, she just thought that her family would be fed and clothed, so that the people in the village would not have nothing to eat when they were not able to receive food. Who knew that this action almost cost her life, and almost gave back the lives of hundreds of people in a village.

Now Jiang Yu'er, holding the title deed in her hand, is so happy that if she hadn't been in front of so many people, she would definitely kiss her a few times.

Seeing her smiling like a flower, Li Zheng also smiled and said, "Niuniu, you also bought this stone mountain, what are you going to do next?" ”

Jiang Yu'er carefully folded the title deed and put it in her arms, patted it gently, looked up and smiled: "If you want to get rich, build a road first." Although our village is very close to the official road, the road from the village to the official road is still rotten. So, I want to give some money first and ask the villagers to help build a road. From the front of my house to the official road, the stones for paving the road came out of the stone mountain that I had just bought. ”

When Li Zheng heard it, he was also happy in his heart. She is doing this by herself to benefit the whole village, and a few people will not agree.

The people who passed by were all happy when they heard Jiang Yu'er's words. Soon, word spread in the village, saying that the Jiang family paid for the construction of the road and repaired the old road in the village to connect it to the official road. The stones and silver are all from the Jiang family.

"You say, what luck have the children of this Dazhu family been going recently? In less than half a year, I bought mountains, wasteland, and long-term labor. Now there is still money to buy that hard, useless stone mountain. and money to build roads. How much money did you have to make? A woman muttered to the person next to her while sewing something in her hand.

Aunt He was also among them, looked up at the woman and said, "Cuihua Niang, it is a blessing for a few children in Dazhu to be able to earn silver." Seeing that people have made a fortune, I haven't forgotten that the people in our village are not. I heard Tiezhu say that Niuniu told Uncle Li Zheng that when their family planted something this year, they would have seeds next year, so that our whole village could also plant them! ”

"Zao'er Niang, what you said is true?" A woman looked up at Aunt He and asked.

"Xing'er Niang, don't believe it. This is what Uncle Li Zheng said, can it be fake? Aunt He smiled, glanced at the woman, lowered her head and sewed up the things in her hand and said, "Uncle the village chief also knows about this." ”

"The children of this Dazhu family are pitiful enough." Cuihua Niang raised her head, sighed slightly, and said, "Fortunately, although I have been doing evil for a few years, I have finally survived." Now that they are living their lives, they have not forgotten these old and young people in our village, which is also a good one. ”

"Who's to say it isn't!" Xing'er Niang, who spoke just now, also took it and said.

Several women, just like this, gathered together, you said, I chatted, and the needlework in our hands did not delay. You know, to do needlework, they can only wait for this time to spare. It's not yet time for spring sowing, so they sew up the reworked ones and mend the ones that should be mended.

There is a saying among rural people that it is another year to mend the seams. Who didn't come here like this?

And Jiang Yuer, who is in action, followed the village chief to the ancestral hall in the village. Sacrifice to ancestors. In ancient times, when building bridges and paving roads, you had to ask your ancestors and respect the land before you could start.

The two blind men in the village calculated an auspicious day, Jiang Yu'er was the bearer, and she must be present for this sacrifice, except for the two people who are highly respected in the village.

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