"You don't know, the people of Weijiawan planted a circle of willow trees outside the village to block the wind, and then leveled the ground in the middle, and now they are planting alfalfa, they plan to raise it for two years, and then start growing grain."

"And this?"

"Well, it's not that they don't have any income now, they dig ponds to raise fish, raise ducks and raise pigs, plus go up the mountain to collect medicine, life is also passable, stay up for a few years, you don't have to look at the eyebrows and eyes of the people in front of the mountain."

"That's a good idea." Zhao Li saluted Chen Cong with a grateful face, "Thank you, Lord Chen!" ”

He planned to find a few Lizheng in the neighboring villages, and let them find a way to implement the method of Weijiawan, so that his hometown He'ao would not be affected.

"The ones who came up with this method were the brothers Qian Wenhan and Qian Wenjin from Shanwo Village, Linjin Town. The situation in each village is very different, and if you have any problems, you might as well go to her. Chen Cong betrayed Wen Jin again, and then left.

Shi Zhenzong went to prison, he was killed at all, and there were no formal procedures, Zhao Li sent him in, in a word, let his subordinates run errands, and then released him.

Poor Shi Zhenzong, only sixteen years old, after a few months, he was tormented like an old man——, his beard was unkempt, his hair was messy, and his cheeks were so thin that he was sunken inward. ”

"Fourth uncle, don't cry. Zhao Li, this thief planted a false accusation and harmed people, see how I clean him up. ”

"Young master, young master, don't say this, Zhao Li has already thought of this layer, and asked your mother and the people in our village to write a letter of guarantee, and you must not be embarrassed by him, so I let you out."

Shi Zhenzong couldn't vent his anger, so he stomped his feet and circled in place.

"Young master, I also invited Mr. Qian from Shanwo Village to release you, you go to the inn to freshen up, and then invite her to eat wine to show your gratitude."

"What's going on?" Shi Zhenzong didn't know why.

Shi Qiwang told the whole rescue process.

Shi Zhenzong wondered: "Why do they want to do this? ”

"Aren't you afraid that we will continue to go up the mountain and clash with the people of He'ao? If it is according to Mr. Qian's idea, the people of our village will work together to change their appearance, and there will be no need to pick any mountain goods in the future. ”

"Oh, I understand, Zhao Li, a thief, has always refused to let me out, just because he is afraid of competing with the people of He'ao." Shi Zhenzong gritted his teeth, "The gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, wait for us to turn over, and I will take this breath again." ”

"Young master, let's thank the Qian family for their great kindness first."

Wen Jin and Qian Xiancheng didn't think they had much credit, they had to eat Shi Zhenzong's banquet, they just wanted to eat simply, fill their stomachs, and rush home after dark, Shi Zhenzong couldn't resist Qian Xiancheng, and finally gave up drinking and only ordered a few dishes.

The best dish in the county inn is just steamed strip meat, ordinary people can eat a bowl of oil residue noodles, all of which are so beautiful that they are bubbling, Shi Zhenzong saw that Wen Jin didn't move a mouthful of fatty meat, and barely ate a few bites of lean meat, and the chopsticks were only stretched into the vegetarian plate, guessing that she didn't like to eat meat, she greeted a few times, and she was not reluctant.

He is so hungry for meat that if he doesn't eat it in front of people, he can even swallow a plate.

After eating, several people went home together.

Shi Zhenzong asked Qian Xiancheng and Shi Qiwang to sit in an ox cart, and he ran over to sit with Wen Jin.

"Mr. Qian, thank you, this ice and snow, hard work."

"Don't be so polite, I didn't do anything." Wen Jin saw that this was a cannon with a temper and was very straight, no wonder he was arrested and imprisoned.

Shi Zhenzong couldn't help but be driven by curiosity, and asked Wen Jin impatiently: "I heard that you and your brother came up with an idea to let your uncle's family plant trees to prevent sand and open a pond to raise fish, why didn't our village do that, but let the people in the village cut the paint?" ”

"There is a stone beam outside your village, how long will it take to chisel it through? During this time, will your land continue to be cultivated, or will it rest? How do you live if it's dragged on for too long? ”

Shi Zhenzong frowned: "But cutting paint will be poisoned." ”

Wen Jin said patiently: "That's just allergies, besides, only some people are allergic to lacquer, you can let people try it, cut the paint if you are not allergic, and cultivate the ditch and farm at home if you are allergic." ”

"Okay!"

"By the way, generally near the lacquer tree, there are 'eight' trees, that is, there are eight ridges on the trunk, a cluster of growth, if the lacquer tree is allergic, get some 'eight' branches and leaves, boil water and wash, it's good."

"Oh, thank you."

The two began to discuss how to repair the canal and how to spend the coming year, and they didn't stop talking along the way.

Wen Jin is still very sympathetic to Shi Zhenzong, if the stone beam can be turned into a big canal, relying on manpower to dig stones, the whole village will go into battle, it will take one or two years, if some people are divided to cut paint and do short-term work, it will take at least three years, maybe five years.

Wen Jin scratched his head, is it with some gunpowder to help Shi Weicun? It's much faster than a hammer smashing a stone and opening a ditch. Wen Jin didn't say this idea, Shi Zhenzong hadn't returned home yet, his words might not count, and he didn't know what the people in Shiwei Village thought.

Qian Xiancheng's character is definitely not a kind of retribution, he refused Shi Qiwang's invitation, did not enter Shiwei Village, and took Wen Jin home directly.

Shi Zhenzong felt that he and Wen Jin had a very tacit understanding, he hadn't talked enough, so he first warmly invited, but he couldn't resist Qian Xiancheng's heart, and finally had to say goodbye to the two of them regretfully.

The two arrived home after dark, and when Webster saw them, he was relieved and busy cooking.

The big kang in the east room, the futon was rolled up, and the kang table was placed, Wen Jin sat in the hottest place on the kang, holding a porridge bowl, and drank several sips in a row before he could drive away the cold on his body, this day, why is it so cold, she is wearing a down jacket, and there is a ratskin coat outside, and she is so cold that her hands and feet are numb, remembering that Shi Zhenzong only wears a cotton jacket, and the cotton coat is casually draped on her body, Wen Jin admires it in her heart, and the Lian family is different.

Qian Xiancheng was in a very good mood, and he was very happy to be able to help others by telling Wei what had happened, and he didn't care whether he had contributed in the course of the incident.

Webster finally sighed: "Fortunately, his uncle's side has improved, otherwise, how can I feel at ease?" The people on the side of the old road of the Jinhe River are having such a hard time now, what can they do in the future. At the same time, Liu Quanhan was also worried, he sent people to inquire everywhere, the rich people in the county are not willing to invest in the transformation of the riverbank wasteland, and those who own the wasteland are not willing to give up the land in their hands, the vast majority of people, even if they are so poor that they want to eat, do not want to lose their land and become slaves to others, he originally let those people exchange land for food and clothing, but it cannot be realized.