"Xiaoxiao, why are you here?" As soon as Chu Qianqiu spoke, he burst out laughing.

"Hmph, Brother Qianqiu likes to worry about it."

"Obviously said that it was left to me to deal with, and I had to intervene sideways." Huang Xiaoxiao pretended to be unhappy and lost her temper a little, and then said triumphantly:

"Wang Liang sent someone to send me a message, saying that the people of Woniu Village don't understand the changes in the land, and asked me to talk to the head of the Wang family."

"The head of the Wang family is kind and generous, so naturally he agreed to lend farmers for free to help us increase our food production."

"Okay, it's worthy of my family's little one."

"That's pretty much it."

The two frolicked with each other for a while, and now it was needless to say that it was Chu Qianqiu, and even Wang Yuan understood.

Wang Liang, this kid is very smart, as soon as he saw that Wang Baichuan might suffer a loss, he did not gloat on the side, but immediately informed the future Chu family's mother, Huang Xiaoxiao.

Instead of patting Chu Qianqiu's sycophant, it is better to pat Huang's little sycophant.

Such a high-level operation is naturally not something that Wang Baichuan can catch up with now, and he was beaten all of a sudden.

After Huang Xiaoxiao received the news, he immediately realized the root of the problem and went straight to Wang Rong to negotiate.

Wang Rong also received an invitation from Chu Qianqiu to get married in the past few days, where did he dare to take eye drops at this time, and directly patted his chest to promise that he would not let the Chu family's land property have any reduction in production, and then arranged for Steward Wang to do things.

Steward Wang's son, Wang Liang, is now working in the Chu family, so he naturally opened the door to convenience and transferred the farmer as quickly as possible, so that Huang Xiaoxiao could lead them over.

"The two farmers have high surnames." Chu Qianqiu asked politely.

"Don't dare to be."

"Blessed are the kings below." "Under the king there is virtue."

"Meet Lord Chu."

Xiaoxiao brought two farmers from the Wang family, they are both cultivators who have accumulated qi, and their true qi characteristics only have one characteristic, [abundance], and they are even inferior to Wang Baichuan in terms of fighting skills.

Wang Baichuan relied on the kung fu of the iron cloth shirt, and even one could fight two.

In addition to a slightly better physical fitness, these two farmers are not even worthy of being called martial artists, even if the Wang family is facing a life-and-death crisis, there is no point in calling them into battle.

But the farmer was undoubtedly one of the important pillars of the royal family, and they controlled the "Abundance Order" that promoted the growth of plants and medicinal herbs, and were pure producers.

Because of the convenience of true qi, the world is not lagging behind in the development of production, and the Wang family's farmers can assist agricultural production and increase the yield of farmland by 30%, which is a very significant example.

Of course, producers do not have any status at all, as the saying goes, those who are all over the world are not silkworm breeders, and the status of these farmers is only slightly higher than that of practicing slaves, otherwise the illegitimate children in the private school will not do everything possible to escape from the post of farmers.

Because the work of the farmer is very heavy, even if they take turns to input true qi into the farmland, thinking that the Wang family has 500,000 mu of fertile land, they should guess what a huge workload this is, they have no time to cultivate well, and they will stop at accumulating qi for the rest of their lives.

If the status of the martial artist is arranged, the practice slave belongs to the most miserable martial artist, then above this is the farmer.

So Wang Youfu and Wang Youde saw a master like Chu Qianqiu, so they naturally nodded and bowed, and their politeness was abnormal, and they even couldn't recognize the guard next to Chu Qianqiu as Wang Yuan, the sister-in-law of the Wang family, because their status was too low.

"Lord Chu, Miss Huang, don't worry, Steward Wang told us before I came, and I will definitely listen to you."

"The land of Woniu Village is abundant, and it is wrapped up in us."

The two farmers said in unison.

"Thank you, you've helped me a lot." Chu Qianqiu hurriedly clenched his fists and hurriedly thanked the two farmers.

"Don't dare, don't dare." The two farmers were flattered and said, they were just the most ordinary farmers, with low status, how could they afford such a big gift?

"Xiao Wang, bring some broken silver, and I'll give you two a little money for tea." Chu Qianqiu immediately said to Wang Yuan, a little Wang two words

, I heard that he wanted to hit someone.

Obviously, we are people of the same generation, how can we become Xiao Wang, you are Liu Dutong.

"Okay."

Wang Yuan immediately took out two taels of broken silver from his body, Chu Qianqiu took the silver and gave it to Wang Youfu, and Wang Youde and Wang Youde each had one or two pieces of silver.

"I can't do it, I can't do it!" The two farmers waved their hands again and again, not understanding why this big man was so polite.

Because high-ranking warriors don't do personnel, but these farmers who have accumulated small energy have made great contributions to the production of the world.

Without their presence, there would be no way to feed so many people in this world.

"It's just the money for hard tea, and please don't be polite." Chu Qianqiu's posture was very impressive, which made the two farmers quite moved, as the lowest level of the rivers and lakes, they rarely had such respect.

"Don't worry, Lord Chu, we will do our best."

Very good, that's what I want from you.

So the two farmers, supported by the villagers, went to the farmland and started tinkering.

The status of the farmers in the rivers and lakes is very low, but the status in the countryside is not low, and the villagers hurriedly brought the steamed buns and tea at home for the two farmers to enjoy.

The two farmers half-crouched down and began to stimulate the soil, and the originally green rice fields seemed to be more vibrant.

Chu Qianqiu and the others were also about to follow and watch, only the white-haired old man asked with some uneasiness:

"Dare to ask the master, can you still count the matter of renting?"

The old man lived for more than a hundred years, and the most seen were the old men who broke their promises and gained weight.

Most of the old men can gain weight, and the reason for gaining weight is that they like to talk and don't count.

"Old man, don't kick your nose in the face." Wang Baichuan was angry, and sure enough, it was a group of Diao people, and he immediately stepped forward to reprimand.

"The master's mother is kind-hearted, and she specially invited a farmer to help you make the harvest better."

"You're still delusional about not paying rent, what a bunch of bold people."

"Young Master, you can't spoil them anymore." Wang Baichuan secretly observed Chu Qianqiu's appearance while singing with a white face, leaving the opportunity to sing a red face to the young master.

Sure enough, Chu Qianqiu didn't scold him directly, but said to the white-haired old man:

"Don't be afraid, what I say, I promise a thousand dollars."

"Thank you Lord Qingtian, thank you Master Chu." The white-haired old man was so excited that he was about to kneel, and the rent waiver for a year would be much more lenient for them in the next few years.

But Chu Qianqiu didn't dare to let such a centenarian kneel down at every turn, and if he knelt well, he would also feel uneasy.

"The old man is long-lived, and he is a native of Woniu Village."

"In a few days, the boy will be married, and the old man will be invited to participate in the meeting."

"It must be certain, the old man is crawling, and he is going to attend the wedding of the old man Qingtian." The white-haired old man said happily.

After dealing with the affairs of Woniu Village, Chu Qianqiu left in a carriage with Xiaoxiao.

In the carriage, Chu Qianqiu hugged Xiaoxiao as usual, and looked at her still a little grumpy, and couldn't help laughing:

"Are you still angry about what happened just now?"

"No, I'm wondering if Brother Chiaki is too gentle." Xiao Xiao hung his head a little, as if he was thinking about something.

"Gentle?"

"The rent of 100,000 acres of fertile land, hundreds of thousands of taels of silver don't want it, and my father is not so generous."

"Do you like that?"

"A little."

When the two frolicked again, a cold killing intent suddenly penetrated into Chu Qianqiu's sea of knowledge.

There is an ambush?

"Be careful, there's an ambush." As soon as Chu Qianqiu opened his mouth to speak, several cold poisonous arrows shot from a distance.