169 It's spring

On a narrow country road, a horse-drawn carriage drove slowly, leaving two deep marks on the ground, which showed the weight of the carriage.

The carriage, which was originally very spacious, was now crammed with people. Six of the seven children of the Zhu family were in the car, plus Gu Qing and Xia Zhu drove the car, there were nine people.

Zhu Han sat next to Gu Qing, leaned into Gu Qing's ear, and said in a very small voice: "County Lord, I'm causing you trouble, I'll take them to Fucheng in two days!" ”

"Don't be in such a hurry!" Gu Qing stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiao Qi's little head: "After fifteen, you will set off with Ah Li, and you will take care of each other on the way, and I will rest assured!" ”

"Besides, they are too thin to be kept at home for a few more days."

"It's fine. Thank you Lord for this! Zhu Han took out the money bag, took out one of the two silver tickets given by Gu Qing, and handed it to Gu Qing: "You keep this silver ticket from the county lord, and it should be regarded as the food and accommodation expenses for them to go to their home." ”

Gu Qing glanced at him: "I am a county lord, and I can't afford to support your younger brothers and sisters?" ”

"County Lord, I didn't mean that......"

The carriage was crowded, and the two were extremely close, Zhu Han was anxious to explain, but he was afraid that his younger brothers and sisters would listen. He could only get closer again, but who expected the carriage to be bumpy, and the lips were on Gu Qing's mouth.

Good guys, is this just a mouthful?

But it's soft and feels pretty good.

Well, it's so close, he smells so good......

The moment Zhu Han came up, his brain went blank.

He, he actually kissed the head of the family in front of so many people!

Oh my God, he's out of breath.

"Ahem!" Xia Zhu coughed and interrupted the two: "County Lord, drink a glass of water and moisten your throat!" ”

The two of them who were hurriedly divided, Gu Qing took the tea handed over by Xia Zhu, and his face was slightly red.

Zhu Han lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Gu Qing anymore. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Gu Qing's hand on his lap.

The hand was white and round, the fingers were slender and slender, and the fingertips were pointy, piercing Zhu Han's heart.

The ghost sent the gods, Zhu Han stretched out his hand to cover it, and Gu Qing hurriedly withdrew his hand at Xia Zhu's warning gaze.

The delicacy of the start, as well as the emptiness brought by the withdrawal, made Zhu Han slightly aggrieved: "County Lord! ”

He leaned over, as if coquettish, and whispered: "County Lord! ”

The soft cry tickled the tip of the heart like a feather, and the ears of those who listened to it were hot, and the tail was numb.

Gu Qing moved to the side, away from him, his face turned crimson, and pushed him out: "It's cold outside, you go and change with Xiao Lian." ”

Zhu Han grinned very happily, he didn't expect the county lord to be shy, this was not at all like the appearance when he broke into their room and pulled the clothes of Dong Rong and Yu An before.

However, she happened to be stuck in his heart......

After Zhu Han went out, he recalled the scene of kissing Gu Qing in the carriage, and he unconsciously accelerated with the horsewhip in his hand.

The horse was in pain and ran home desperately.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the carriage stopped steadily at the door of the Gu family's mansion.

Zhu Han was still immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself, and was snatched away by Gu Yi: "Master, it's here!" ”

"Arrived?" Zhu Han looked up and saw the familiar gate, and muttered, "Why did you arrive so soon?" ”

When the horse heard this, he let out a cold snort from his nose, flicked his tail, and almost got to his feet.

You're pumping me all the way, and you still think I'm fast?

"Welcome back to the county lord!" Mama Zhu and a group of family members stood behind Yang Pei and shouted respectfully.

"Mama Zhu, you arrange a place for them to live!" Gu Qing jumped out of the car and stomped her feet, the car was too crowded, she didn't dare to stretch her feet.

All the way back, her feet were numb.

"Xia Zhu Xia Zhu! Come and hold me! With this stamping of his feet, as soon as the blood flowed, Gu Qing only felt that his legs were crispy and numb, and he couldn't stand still.

Zhu Han's eyes were quick, and he hugged her in his arms: "I'll send the county lord back to the room to rest." ”

"No, no, I can do it myself!" Gu Qing panicked, pushing Zhu Han with both hands, and his whole body was resisting.

Zhu Han was helpless, so he had to put her down: "Xia Zhu, help the county lord to return to the room." ”

Looking at Gu Qing's back as he gradually walked away, Zhu Han's admiration was beyond words.

"Hey! The county lord has gone away, it's time to come back to his senses! Mo Li tasted it, and came up and gave Zhu Han a punch: "Brother Han, you are not kind!" ”

Zhu Han couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Ah Li, come on!" ”

Mo Li was silent, he really should come on.

The smell of spring is getting stronger.

The cotton seedlings that Gu Qing cultivated in her study finally grew two buds on the tenth day of the new year.

The tender green leaves are very pleasing to look at.

"Xia Zhu, you go and call Brother Yang to come over."

Xia Zhu responded and immediately ran to call someone.

Yang Pei came over and carefully picked up a pot of cotton seedlings to check.

"This is a cotton seedling?" Yang Pei looked at the tens of thousands of cotton seedlings under his feet, and if he wanted to plant them all, he couldn't rely on him alone: "I'll go to the village to hire people!" ”

With so much cotton, a thousand young and middle-aged people in the village can plant it in one day, and the day after tomorrow the workshop will start, the shops in the town will start, and the tea trees on the mountain should also be planted.

The Lantern Festival is coming soon, and the shops in the village should also be arranged to attract investment and drainage during the Lantern Festival.

While she was thinking about the specific details, Yang Pei came to the backyard with several people.

It's some of the men in the village who do farm work.

"County Lord, I heard that you have cotton seedlings at home?"

"It's the kind of cotton seedlings that we sleep on that are particularly soft and warm, and can make cotton quilts?"

"Hmm!" Gu Qing nodded: "That's it!" ”

"County lord, can our family ask for a little seedling, don't take it for nothing, I'll spend money to buy it."

"I also want to buy some cotton seedlings and plant them so that I don't have to freeze to death in the winter."

“……”

"These seeds are not worth much, and the people in the village want to plant them themselves, so they can get them, and they don't need money." Gu Qing said with a smile, "Most of the land should be kept to grow grain, and you can just plant it according to the actual situation." ”

In the first year of planting, it is mainly to test the water, and after it becomes an industrial scale, the planting will be expanded, which will become one of the main benefits of Gujia Village.

The villagers came to pick up cotton seedlings, and they unswervingly followed Gu Qing's footsteps, but there was no way, their families had limited land and limited labor.

It is good to be able to plant half an acre, many people only take one or two plants and plant them in front of the house and behind the house, after all, at this time, growing grain to fill the stomach is the key.

Gu Qing cultivated a total of 50,000 cotton seedlings, and many people in the village came to ask for seedlings, and a total of more than 10,000 were dug up.

Although Gu Qing made it clear that there was no need to give money, these simple people from Gujia Village still sent their hearts.

Some people sent a basket of spring bamboo shoots, some people sent the most tender toon leaves, some people picked small mushrooms that had just grown, some people sent bird eggs dug in the mountains, and many river fresh ......

This made Gu Qing want to cry without tears, and the people in the family were busy with their own affairs, and she had to deal with all these trivial matters.

Squatting on the ground in resignation, Gu Qing took Xia Zhu and a few people from the kitchen to sort these things sent by the villagers.

'Hiss'

Xia Zhu screamed in pain, Gu Qing looked over, her finger was pricked by something, and a large drop of blood flowed from the wound.

"It's this little thing!" Xia Zhu puffed up the two long tongs of the shrimp and slipped in the air: "Let you prick me, you bad thing, I'll fry you at noon!" ”

Gu Qing looked at it, I'll go, isn't this her favorite Roche shrimp in her last life~ baby?

(End of chapter)