Zhao Li collected 740 acres, and Huang Township received 670 acres, both of them were satisfied, and discussed coming to Wen Jin and entrusting the land to her, just waiting for the dividends at that time.

Wen Jin didn't expect that the first uninvited guest was Uncle Qian, this guy fished in troubled waters, and even fished 110 acres - he relied on the convenience of being in the torture room to buy Gao Leizi's land, which was next to Wen Jin's land.

Qian Xiangui has always had a sense of superiority in front of the people in the second room, especially now that he has entered the yamen, and this spring, he has become an official secretary office, after the court has been served.

Walking into Wen Jin's courtyard in Shiwei Village, Qian Xiangui coughed twice, then held his head high, his posture was proud, and he waited for Wen Jin to go out, bowing and calling "uncle" in front of him.

Wen Jin was sitting in the hall, he could see clearly through the window, but he didn't move, pretending not to hear, Qian Xiangui had no choice but to speak: "Wen Jin, is Wen Jin at home?" ”

"Hey, who's that?" Wen Jin walked out of the door, "Yo, uncle, why are you here?" ”

"Hehe, Wen Jin, Uncle has come to see you."

"Please be seated." Wen Jin made tea, waiting to see what the old cow lifted his tail and wanted to pull some.

Qian Xiangui talked a few words, Wen Jin was impatient, and just wanted to say something about sending off guests, but Qian Xiangui said the topic: "Wen Jin, Uncle also bought a few acres of land here, and I want you to take care of it." ”

"I don't have that ability."

"You can't be like this, Huang Xiangguan and Zhao Zhutou's land, you nodded."

"When did I nod?"

"Oh, if you don't nod, you don't nod, Wen Jin, can't you beg you?"

"Okay uncle, how do you want to host."

"The harvest in the field, let's open it in three or seven."

"Okay, uncle, but let's talk ugly things in front, this land along the river, one acre of land is deducted from the seeds, at most a dozen catties of buckwheat, your one hundred and ten acres, a year is only seven or eight hundred catties, when the time comes, you don't have too little." Wen Jin asked.

"You, you, you're so good at farming, where do you have that little yield?" Qian Xiangui's face changed color, but he barely endured it, seven or eight hundred catties of buckwheat, only two taels of silver, he invested sixty taels, and it took thirty years to recover, this business is too loss-making, sixty taels of silver, opening a shop at home, and earning no less than seven or eight taels a year.

"I don't have as much ability as you think, you better grow it yourself, harvest more and harvest less, it's all yours." Wen Jin stood up and took a pose to see off the guest.

Qian Xiangui knew the plans of Huang Xiangyi and Zhao Li, and he didn't dwell on it today, just waiting for Wen Jin to reach an agreement with those two families, and he did the same.

In the coming days, Wen Jin began to be busy, autumn came, and her soybeans should be harvested.

On August 15, just when the busiest time of autumn came, Wen Han returned home, followed by his tail Shen Jun. Because Shi Zhenzong was very busy, they didn't dare to disturb and went to discuss any martial arts.

Wen Han and Shen Jun also seem to have such a consciousness, they get up early and go to bed late every day, helping Wen Jin put away the crops.

"Brother, aren't you at home to help the second uncle? The rice is ripe too. ”

"Yes, Wenhan, you go home, I have it here." Shen Jun said it so arrogantly that Wen Han was so moved that he almost burst into tears.

Wen Jin had a feeling of being stolen by a wild beast, and her sixth sense made her say something of refusal: "You both go and help the second uncle, although there is less land, there are many things, and the income is also incomparable here, so let's go." ”

As a result, it was okay not to say anything, but neither of them would leave: "Let's help you first, the rice over there is still a few days." ”

The soil is fertile, but the crops ripen late, Wen Jin had no words, so he had to nod and agree.

"Wen Jin, you cook at home, and the things in the field are mine." Wen Han said very loudly, but Wen Jin was very uneasy.

Some of the people of the East Society are patrolling here and want to be helpers, and the buckwheat in their fields has been harvested, and there is not much more than the seeds in spring.

Wen Han and Shen Jun hired people and began to cut beans. Wen Jin was not at ease, so he chased to the ground to check, but he didn't expect that these two people would handle it very well.

"Brother, you're pretty good, you haven't done this before."

"I've never eaten pork, and I've seen pigs run, what's so difficult about this." Wen Han gave Wen Jin a reassuring look.

Shen Jun pouted lightly on the side: "I've seen a pig run, it's better if we haven't seen it, just ......" The two words of bragging didn't come out, Wen Han knocked on it with a chestnut, Shen Jun flashed, his martial arts have obviously improved very fast during this time, and the posture of the direction of the body twisting is very incredible, Wen Han's hand was grabbed by him and screwed to his back, but he immediately let go.

Wen Han was already subdued by Shen Jun in his heart, and he didn't resist much, Wen Jin watched the interaction between the two, and Wen Han listened to Shen Jun a lot. This Shen Jun, behind the hippie smiling face and profligate wreckage, is very shrewd and capable, after a few years he is full-fledged, and that stepmother suffers.

When Wen Jin thought of this, he was a little happy, and felt that the wicked should have evil retribution.

Shen Jun was very modest, listened carefully to Wen Jin's agricultural affairs, found out how many crops worked in the field, and then discussed with Wen Han how to hire people and how to coordinate the placement, and finally told Wen Jin the plan, which was very reasonable, Wen Jin couldn't help but smile.

"Go back, we're here." Shen Jun said to Wen Jin.

"Okay." Wen Jin smiled and waved her hand, and went home boldly, what she thinks now is to figure out how to make delicious food and reward the meritorious people.

In the fish pond, the fish has more than a catty, the crucian carp grows slowly, there are seven or eight taels, she has a steamed crucian carp to cook, and then a crucian carp pork and mushroom stew, peeled tender walnuts, almonds and corn kernels, kiwi juice, sugar and water, slowly boiled into a paste on the fire, poured on it, sour and sweet, and a fruity fragrance, Wen Jin likes this dish very much. Then there was fried shredded pork with fish and loofah, freshly fried bamboo shoots, and when Wen Han and Shen Jun came back for lunch, there were already four dishes and one soup on the table, plus fragrant white rice, and they were ready.

"What's delicious, so fragrant?" Wen Han couldn't help but ask.

"Brother, wash your hands quickly, don't you know when you come over and taste it?"

Shen Jun followed Wen Han and didn't say a word, but when he saw the yellow, red, white and green, beautiful and delicious dishes on the table, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he secretly blamed himself in his heart, he was really getting more and more unproductive, and he became a foodie.

In fact, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy is the most able to eat, and no matter how calm he is, he can't resist the natural reaction of his body.

Shen Jun used to love sweets, but when he arrived at his uncle's house, this hobby had to be put aside, and in the academy, there was no way to talk about it. Wen Jin's sweet and sour three fresh dishes reminded him of the days when his mother was still there when he was a child, and when he took a bite of it, the beautiful taste almost made him choke.

After more than ten years of hardship, Shen Jun was invisible, he quickly controlled his emotions and ate slowly.

Although Wei and Qian Xiancheng have always emphasized not to talk at the dinner table, the implementation is not strong, and now, Shen Jun eats too elegantly, so that Wen Jin and Wen Han can't help but be silent, raise their hands, and subconsciously pay attention to their image.

Wen Jin didn't expect that when she came like this, the woman's nature was exposed, and in Wen Han's thoughts, she was deeply rooted in thinking that she was a boy, so she didn't think much about it, but Shen Jun was even more sure that this was a girl in front of her who tried to bury herself deeply.

After eating, Shen Jun helped Wen Jin clean up the table, and seemed to ask casually, "Why don't you make fat sausages?" ”

It's been more than three months, and he can't help but salivate when he thinks about that smell.

The next day, Wei Shisan helped Wen Jin to buy fat sausages in the morning, and ran into Shi Zhenzong, when he heard that Shen Jun was here again, his face was very unsightly: "Don't forget to let Wen Jin make one more, and me." ”

Hou was very puzzled that when his son was so busy, he had to go to Wen Jin's house for dinner: "My mother knows that she cooks deliciously, but she is so busy, does Wen Jin have time?" ”

"Yes, Wen Han is back, and Wen Jin can rest at home."

"Qian Xiucai is really good, there is no sour frame for a scholar at all, and he will help the family when he comes back."

"Well, Wen Han is really good." It's that Shen Jun, it's really annoying, Shi Zhenzong muttered in his heart.

Hou originally wanted to say something else, but when he thought of his son's young age, he had to take on the responsibility of the family, so he finally held back.

When Shi Zhenzong arrived, Wen Han and Shen Jun hadn't come back yet, Wen Jin heard someone walking outside, and took a look: "Hey, Zhenzong, I'm looking for you." ”

Shi Zhenzong was particularly happy, showing a mouthful of white teeth: "What are you looking for me?" ”

"Oh, these dishes are for you, help me get them." Wen Jin neatly put a large plate of fat intestines into the rattan basket, covered it with isolation, and put a plate of pig's head meat on it and handed it to Shi Zhenzong.

"It's a coincidence." Shi Zhenzong couldn't help but praise.

This is what Wen Jin thought of when he saw the multi-layered food box, the principle is the same as the steamer of Xiaolongbao, which is stacked up and put into the handle of the cross.

Shi Zhenzong walked all the way, smirking all the way, he almost didn't have snot bubbles, he felt that Wen Jin could afford him, otherwise he wouldn't have done it.

Hou was very touched by Wen Jin's courtesy and respectful of her as an elder, but she didn't have a gift back for a while, so she told her son: "Take some duck eggs at night, and catch a duck and send it over." ”

"Okay, mother."

Shi Zhenzong was turning around, Wen Han and Shen Jun had just washed their hands and were about to sit on the edge of the table.

"Zhenzong is here, please take a seat." Wen Han said enthusiastically.

Shen Jun was behind Wen Han and quietly picked his face with his index finger. Shi Zhenzong's mind jumped out of the words that the child said when he sarcastically mocked others - "Shame and shame, pick your face", his face suddenly burned like fire, he tried his best to comfort himself, he Shen Jun was here to mix rice, he had to return the gift at night, but he was still very uncomfortable, the whole meal time was not as casual as in the past, like the last time he forced Shen Jun to eat spicy food, he didn't have a brain to think about it at all.

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