Yang Qiaoyue clasped her hands together and saluted: "The master is polite, since it is introduced by the Great Jue Zen Master, if there is anything we can do, let's say it." ”

"The land of Nanhua Temple is fertile, and there are many villages around it that make a living by planting fruits, and this year the wind and rain are smooth, the sunshine is abundant, and the fruit farmers have a bumper harvest."

Yang Qiaoyue saw that Fajue spoke slowly and logically, and said so much that it was unfocused, and almost started with King Qin and Hanwu.......

Fa Jue seemed to notice Yang Qiaoyue's eagerness, coughed lightly, and omitted a large paragraph in the middle: "But the flesh is ripe, there is no way to rely on Nanhua Temple alone, if you pick it off and send it to Danzhou and other places, I am afraid that it will be broken on the road, and it happened that the Dajue Zen Master came to the temple to give a lecture, so he asked the poor monk to come to Yang Shizhu for help." ”

Yang Qiaoyue finally understood something, this is not a difficult matter, and asked, "Dare to ask the master, what kind of fruit are they?" ”

"Mainly lychees, yellow mangs, persimmons, and some other ones that are not planted much are not a big problem." Fa Jue replied.

"Master rest assured, this matter will be handed over to Xinnanzhuang, and we will accept it all." Yang Qiaoyue said.

She had already thought of several ways to deal with it, and she could eat as much as she could.

Fa Jue originally saw that it was a little girl, but now he is so bold, but he knows why Zen Master Dajue has this recommendation.

"Amitabha, Lord Yang Shi is kind-hearted, and he must be of great merit."

Yang Qiaoyue immediately asked Ah Mao to go back to the village and arranged for twenty people to go to Nanhua Temple with her, and also brought Guan Qiu, Ah Mei, and Ah Lan.

After she told her family, the group went to the village near Nanhua Temple.

Out of Danzhou Mansion to the north for three hours, is Nanhua Temple.

It was already dusk when the group arrived at Nanhua Temple, and the sunset was setting in the mountains and forests.

The mountains are full of fruit trees, yellow and red.

Yang Qiaoyue couldn't help but be shocked when she saw such a large area, she didn't expect that there was such a place dozens of kilometers away from Danzhou Mansion.

The fruit on the tree is already very ripe, and it looks like it is crumbling, and it can fall off when you shake the trunk.

Many farmers are in pairs of threes, with sad faces and don't know what to do.

"Master Fajue is back!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

A group of farmers ran over one after another: "Master, how is it?" Is there a way? ”

Master Fajue recited the phrase "Shrimp Tofu", and then said: "This is the eldest girl of the Yang family in Danzhou, she is willing to accept all the fruits of everyone, and use them for other purposes." ”

Everyone looked at Yang Qiaoyue and saw a little girl, and the hope that had just been ignited seemed to be poured with cold water.

"Master don't be joking, the farmers are all dying, how much can a little girl get."

Fa Jue didn't know how to explain it, and he didn't know how Yang Qiaoyue thought about it.

Yang Qiaoyue said slowly: "I see that there are so many quantities, let's collect them according to how many mu or how many households, how about the two of us being responsible for our own profits and losses?" ”

The farmers didn't seem to be joking when they saw this little girl, and some people seemed to think that the eldest girl of the Yang family was familiar, and asked: "Are you the Yang eldest girl from the ghost street shop in Danzhou Mansion and Xinnanzhuang?" ”

"It's our big girl!" A few maids snorted, a little dissatisfied with their underestimation just now.

Some farmers were overjoyed when they heard the words, who didn't know about the ghost street of Danzhou Mansion and Xinnanzhuang, but they didn't expect that the big girl who only existed in the rumors appeared in front of them and wanted to bow down and thank them.

Yang Qiaoyue avoided and asked Mao and them to help them up.

"You're welcome, fellow, we're just cooperating in business, no one helps anyone, let's talk about business, what price do you plan to sell."

Some farmers glanced at each other, and the head of the township said worriedly: "In previous years, a family could earn 30 taels a year from fruits, but there were 30 families in the village. This year's harvest year, but it's all ripe, and we don't know what to do. Thirty taels per household. ”

Yang Qiaoyue didn't speak, the township chief thought she was too expensive, but it cost a thousand taels of silver to make it so cost-effective.

"If the girl thinks it's too expensive, the price is negotiable...... How about twenty taels per household? It's better than rotting in a tree. The township chief looked bitter.

Yang Qiaoyue came back to her senses and shook her head with a smile.

Seeing this, the old townsman gritted his teeth and went down, and everyone planned to tighten their waists and live a hard life this year.

"I will give you fifty taels per household, and you will help me pick these fruits and do secondary processing in the borrowed place I taught you." Yang Qiaoyue said.

When everyone heard this, they originally planned to sell it for fifteen taels, but they didn't expect to triple the price directly, how could anyone disagree, which is equivalent to two years' harvest.

Yang Qiaoyue immediately arranged for Guan Qiu and Amei to prepare to register the head of the household and distribute the silver, directly one thousand five hundred taels, without blinking her eyes.

Master Fajue has been talking about the immeasurable merits of Lord Yang .......

Yang Qiaoyue looked helpless, she really came to make money, don't be like a good person, she is embarrassed to take advantage of farmers.

After receiving the money, everyone had smiles on their faces.

"Big girl, okay, exactly thirty households, one hundred and thirty people, and an expenditure of one thousand five hundred taels." Guan Qiu gave the account book to Yang Qiaoyue for a look.

Yang Qiaoyue swept her eyes and said lightly: "Start arranging for the harvest of fruits, the township chief will trouble you to help me find two places in the village." The larger the area, the better, for maximum exposure to the sun, and a place where you can set up several cauldrons to boil water. ”

The old villager pondered for a while: "No problem, there is a suitable place, I will take you over to see it later." ”

Yang Qiaoyue nodded, and then arranged for everyone to divide into two batches, the villagers were responsible for collecting all kinds of fruits, and Ah Mao and the maids selected and sorted.

She specially taught them to separate the different degrees of softness and hardness, and then this part of the work was handed over to them.

Because they were afraid of losing more overnight, everyone harvested the fruit overnight.

"Fellow, let's go, go and see the venue, and prepare the processing place before dawn."

Although Master Fajue was following, Mao was still worried about the safety of the eldest girl, so he asked Guan Qiu and two other people from Nanzhuang to follow.

Yang Qiaoyue was very satisfied with his vigilance, and several people followed the old villager and the farmer to the village.

"The place was on the outskirts of the village, it was a big place, and the sun was full. In the afternoon, we caught a few old men who wanted to steal the fruit, and they were still locked there. The old villager said.

Yang Qiaoyue casually accosted: "Aren't you from the village?" He also steals fruit. ”

"No, I don't know where it came from, the big girl wants to use it, so we'll lock them up somewhere else and send them to the official tomorrow."

The time between the words has arrived.

Yang Qiaoyue looked at it, it was indeed very large, there were no mountains everywhere to block the sun, it was very flat, and it was very suitable for drying things.

The old villager opened the door and lit the lamp of the village, and there were indeed several people tied up in the open-air village, all of whom were not young.

"Big girl, is this appropriate?"

Yang Qiaoyue nodded: "Very good!" ”

"Okay, then I'll take these fruit thieves away first, so as not to get in the way of the big girl."

The old villager said as he took a stick and stepped forward with a few young people from the village.

"Old man, you speak cleanly, who is the fruit thief, our master just saw that these fruits were ripe and tasted one, who would have thought that the whole tree would fall down!" A tall, thin man in a light-pigmented suit said angrily.

It's just that the voice is a little sharp, not like a normal man.

"Gao Fu! Hugh wants to be presumptuous, we are not right first. The middle-aged man who was surrounded by several people shouted in a deep voice.

The man named Gao Fu shrunk his neck: "It's Master Qian." ”

Yang Qiaoyue looked at it and frowned slightly, the farmers may not know the goods, she can see that the clothes on the person in the middle, the colorful brocade, are definitely from the hands of famous artists.

Although he was embarrassed, that extravagance was by no means comparable to ordinary people.

"Old man, I'm afraid you won't be able to sell your ripe fruits, I ...... and I am in ......."

Before the man in the middle finished speaking, the villager's face turned dark, and he interrupted the other party's words, sounding like gloating.

"Originally, I met a noble person who wanted to give you some food today, but since you are gloating, then you don't need it, keep it for a few more days, don't give water and food, and send it to the government when you are in a good mood in a few days." The villager said angrily.

Yang Qiaoyue looked at the person who spoke lightly, her brows furrowed slightly, these people behaved very strangely.