Chapter 483: My own child hurts by myself

"I want that place, but it has been abandoned for five years, and if you want to clean it out, you still have to pay attention to protection, Ling, I don't have enough manpower here, I'm afraid I need you to help me." In the gazebo, there was no sound of water miaomiao.

"Have all your people been sent to Xishan, tell me what you are doing over there." Ouyang Ling knew that she had made a lot of moves during this time, even if she knew that she was busy making paper, she hadn't forgotten her other industries, and those industries had changed a lot during this time.

Shui Miao nodded helplessly, she really didn't have any manpower, her subordinates were assigned everywhere, all the Zhuangzi and shops were re-walked, and the thirty or so hillsides had also been planned, and she asked people to clean up ten of the thirty or so hillsides, except for the oak trees, all the others were cut down, and the oak trees there could be taken care of regularly.

Not only planting seedlings, but also transplanting oak trees, rows of houses have been built on the wasteland next to it, as if it is already a small village, these people are all long-term workers found by Shui Miaomiao, but the places where they live are in a unified compound, and there are many long-term workers who are dragging their families, but their residences have to pay rent.

There are also a lot of piglets in the rows of pig houses, and according to Shui Miaomiao's planning, the Xishan side can almost be self-sufficient, and the feed for the pigs is planted on the wasteland next to it, and the wild grass on the mountain is also possible.

Shui Miaomiao was also very happy when he mentioned Xishan, and there were still things raised in Xishan that still needed to be sold, he hadn't forgotten that these people in front of him were all in the industry of restaurants or something, Xishan was not far away, wouldn't it be better if they could be sold.

"I planted oak trees on ten hillsides in Xishan, this oak tree is not only to buy trunks to make money, acorns can also be made into acorn tofu, and can also be used to feed pigs, I also raise a lot of chickens in the oak forest, and I have built a large pig house under the mountain, specifically looking for people to raise pigs~~~~~~~~ ยท

Listening to Shui Miaomiao's description of Xishan, Ouyang Ling couldn't help but admire, a small hillside was thoroughly used by him, the oak branches on the mountain can be picked up for firewood, and more can be sold, acorns can be used to make tofu, and they can also be used to feed pigs, oak forests can also be used to raise chickens, and oak trunks can also be used to sell wood.

"Miao Miao, you are really good at management, this oak tree has been used so thoroughly by you, so what are your plans for other hillsides." King Mingjun opened his mouth wide, but he knew that Shui Miaomiao still had twenty-six hillsides in her hand, and what she was going to do with those hills.

"I've made people see that six hillsides are good for growing fruit trees, and twenty are good for planting tea trees, what do you say I'm going to do." Shui Miaomiao threw the question back, in fact, she didn't expect that there were a lot of wild tea trees in the nearly twenty hillsides.

"Of course it's tea planting!" King Mingjun knew that Shui Miaomiao had a lot of tea roasting experts, since he had such good conditions, how could he let it go like this.

"Then you still ask, I have asked people to clean up the tea mountain, twenty tea mountains are about to be cleaned up, there are a lot of wild tea trees before the tea mountain, I have received several batches of tea, although there are only less than 100 catties of tea, but that is also a profit, by the way, the tea tastes good, and now drink this is, you taste it first."

Shui Miaomiao is very generous, the 100 catties of tea taste actually good, he didn't plan to sell it like this, just give some to the people around him, the eldest brother likes the tea very much, so he naturally wants to leave him more.

"This is good, this tea is slightly bitter and sweet, it's really good, give me more, my father likes to drink tea the most, and he likes to drink tea and chat with the master of the academy, and the consumption of this tea is even greater." King Mingjun's eyes were shining, and he deliberately said that he was pitiful, just hoping to get more from Shui Miaomiao.

"You think it's beautiful, I've already sent it over to the academy, it's ten catties, and I'll give some to the gentlemen to taste every month in the future." Shui Miaomiao glanced at him, he really thought that he was a good deceit, how could he forget that there was Mr. Wen on the side of the academy.

"Then you can also give me ten pounds, okay, I will also use it as a gift." King Mingjun didn't know what politeness was, and a mouth would cost ten catties.

"Three catties, not one or two more." Shui Miaomiao's eyes widened again, this guy really had to inch in, he directly stretched out three fingers, and gave him three catties at most, and she didn't give it any more, she really thought that her things were for nothing, and she wanted to take the silver.

"Do you think this is okay, you give me three catties, I pay for ten catties of silver, if it is more, then give me more even, I also have to give gifts when I do business, you don't know that I have several business partners who love tea, and your tea can just come in handy." King Mingjun quickly thought of a compromise solution, he really needed this tea.

"That's okay, I'll give you fifteen catties, and if you want more, you can get the next batch!" Shui Miaomiao said with a smile when she heard that she wanted to buy it.

"This is four hundred and fifty taels of silver, I drank your tea just now, and I will give it to you according to thirty taels per catty." King Mingjun knew the price of this tea just by tasting it, and thirty taels of silver a pound was also the most suitable price.

"Then I'll take it, these few hundred taels of silver are enough for me to buy a lot of things." Shui Miaomiao pretended to be a fan of money and put it away, as if she was really short of the silver, which made the few people opposite couldn't help laughing.

Just when Shui Miaomiao wanted to talk about how to use the smallpox village, a discordant voice sounded behind her, and at the same time, there was the eager voice of the princess's housekeeper.

"What a coincidence! Everyone is here, and it seems that everyone really has a good heart! King Wen walked in slowly, with a false smile on his face, and the paper fan in his hand was still gently shaking.

Princess Wen followed closely behind her, and when he saw Shui Miaomiao sitting next to Ouyang Ling, his eyes narrowed slightly, could it be that the prince still didn't give up.

"Oops! Lord Rong'an is also here! I also said that I would disturb the princess, but I didn't expect the lord of Rong'an to arrive a long time ago. He said this very skillfully, he was afraid of disturbing the princess, so he didn't come, but he didn't expect Shui Miaomiao to arrive a long time ago, so she wouldn't be bothered.

"Princess Wen, why did you come here today, it's really not a coincidence, this princess invited Miao Miao to come to the house as a guest today, if I knew that Princess Wen was coming, I would have invited Miao Miao to come over and play another day."

Princess Zhaoyang didn't like Princess Wen very much, he and Princess Wen didn't know why they didn't deal with each other, and since she married Queen Wen, she didn't like to contact her even more, so when she heard her sarcastic, Shui Miaomiao went back.

"Zhaoyang, I came here with your imperial brother to see Zhao'er, belch! What about Zhao'er? We brought him gifts. Princess Wen was a little sneering, and then she remembered that Princess Zhaoyang didn't deal with her, and reached out to take a box from the girl's hand, saying that she was here to see Zhao'er today.

"That's not a coincidence, Zhao'er just fell asleep, I'm afraid Princess Wen won't be able to see her today." Princess Zhaoyang didn't want Princess Wen, a scheming woman, to look at her child, so she directly found an excuse to prevaricate the past, alas! Your own child still hurts herself!