"Immortals?" Feng Nineteen repeated, his voice a little unclear.

"Yes!" Mu Weixian looked a little excited, "What I saw on the mountain, those immortals are so magical, they can't see their faces clearly, and some have two heads, all floating, no need to walk!" ”

Feng 19: "You're hallucinating from poisoning!" ”

The old man answered, "Maybe you are too." ”

"Whether it's a hallucination or not, I can still tell." Feng Shijiu's voice was indifferent, he glanced at him, and saw that he was a little flustered, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Forget it, you'll always know.

Moreover, it's not a good thing to know too many secrets, she just knows too many secrets of King Rui, so she will be hunted down all the time.

No matter what the herd family is trying to do, what they are calculating, as long as they don't count themselves, she thought, she wants to grow poppies now, make a fortune, and then prepare to retire.

After the meal, Feng Nineteen cut a melon and sat down at the table to make plans.

Seeing Mu Wei idly on the sidelines and throwing pastries to look at the ants, he beckoned him to come over and motioned him to look at his plan: "What do you think?" ”

Mu Wei said stupidly: "Lady, I don't understand it." ”

"How can you not understand." Feng Jiu glanced at him, "Aren't you a reader who can read and write?" ”

"Literate." Mu Weixian nodded hurriedly.

Feng Jiu motioned for him to continue watching.

Mu Weixian stared at it for another moment, and finally looked up in despair: "Lady, I really don't understand." ”

Feng Shijiu didn't expect him to give him any advice, but at the moment, he had a little opinion, Mu Wei read every day, and his brain was on the way to recovery, so he couldn't even understand the plan he wrote so simply?

"Lady." Mu Weixian's expression was desperate, "This word is too ugly, it's not the same as what is taught in the book, I really can't understand it." ”

Feng 19: "......"

She looked down and glanced at her dog, crawling, a little silent, and a little weak-hearted.

"It's not that rotten, is it?" She could easily understand it herself.

Mu Weixian was more upright and said bluntly: "It's really ugly, Mr. will definitely fight when he sees it." ”，

Feng Nineteen was unhappy, and stared at him with a smile: "It seems that you have been beaten up a lot?"

Mu Weixian was a little aggrieved: "It's all to blame Mr. for being too strict......"

Feng Jiu was a little curious: "You shouldn't have entered the academy, who is your husband?" ”

Mu Wei made a stupid move: "It's Uncle Jiang, he's very powerful." ”

Feng Shijiu recalled Jiang Bo, coarse linen, but he did seem to be a literati, and his temperament was quite outstanding, and he looked like an ordinary person.

What's more, the opponent's chess skills are superb, although she doesn't understand the rules of Shilin, but she knows that chess is almost a must for literati.

She asked Mu Weixian: "Uncle Jiang is very good at reading and chess, why did he become a housekeeper for your family?" ”

Housekeepers can be hired, but the housekeepers of ordinary families are basically born in the family, and they may study since childhood, but they will definitely not be more powerful than the master.

What's more, Uncle Jiang's attitude towards the old man is not so respectful.

"I don't know." Mu Weixian's eyes widened slightly, as if he didn't understand, and looked at her a little blankly.

When Feng Nineteen saw him like this, he didn't ask, there are some things that he knows too clearly, and it's not good.

So he changed the topic, and subconsciously wanted to show Mu Weixian the plan he made, but suddenly remembered that Mu Weixian couldn't understand his ghost drawing, so he coughed: "In this way, I'll read it to you, you can listen to it." ”

It was also her first time farming, and she made this kind of plan, although she knew that Mu Weixian would most likely not understand, but she still wanted him to participate.

I guess I'm a little apprehensive too.

Feng Jiu made this plan, saying that it was a plan, but it was actually very simple, that is, to contract the mountain, and then find workers to reclaim and farm the land, and then plan the workers' wages and building houses.

There is also a recruitment matter - this she plans to leave the matter to the old man Mu, as a person who has no long workers under him, he is much more experienced than himself, maybe he can pick up wool and directly move the long workers of the Mu family to help him work.

Mu Weixian didn't know if he understood, he listened, tilted his head, and asked, "Is the lady going to farm in Dahu Mountain?" ”

"It's poppy." Feng Nineteen said, "But not necessarily in Dahu Mountain." ”

Not to mention that there is no well in Dahu Mountain, and it is difficult to carry water, but now that she knows that Dahu Mountain has secrets, she doesn't want to go.

Knowing too many people, she will never be too lucky, she is unlucky enough, she wants to farm and get rich now.

"But there are barren mountains nearby, and farming ...... Will starve to death. Mu Weixian didn't know where he heard the rumors, but he still understood some of them.

A sentence pierced the heart, Feng Nineteen pursed his lips, barren mountain...... It is really not good to cultivate, after all, there are many weeds, and because the land is not fertile, it is estimated that it will take a lot of effort to use it.

Ordinary people raise the land, that is, fertilize, and then let the land rest for a season, but it is the first time for themselves, and there is no harvest for their own ......

Then there is only fertilization.

Feng Jiu knew that the farmer's fertilizer was farmer's fertilizer, and she also knew what farmer's fertilizer was, so she was a little resistant.

After all, it meant a lot, and she had never touched it before.

Perhaps, she might find something else to replace the farm manure...... Feng Nineteen was thoughtful.

"Farmhouse Fertilizer ......" Feng Nineteen tapped his fingers on the table, thinking back to the medical books he had read, trying to find out what medicine could replace farmhouse fertilizer.

The final conclusion - no.

She didn't lose her heart, she continued to think about it, and finally suddenly remembered the poisonous mushrooms she brought back today.

Feng Nineteen was stunned and immediately stood up.

Mu Wei Xian saw her talking and left, and subconsciously followed: "Lady? ”

Feng Jiu found the bamboo basket he was carrying today, and no one touched the things in it, and he still carried it back by himself.

She poured everything out and sorted out the poisonous mushrooms.

She didn't have a deep impression of these poisonous mushrooms, after all, she only remembered that this thing was poisonous, and she would get dizzy if she ate it, and if it was serious, she would lie on the board.

But she remembered that generally poisonous things are relatively corrosive, and the poison of this mushroom is aimed at the human body, not at plants, and it is not the kind of poison that is very powerful and domineering, so maybe you can try it.

As we all know, leaves, branches, these are all possible to turn into fertilizer......

Feng Jiu bit the pen and made a new plan.

Leaves, branches, it's best to find the kind that has been corroded and blackened, the effect is twice as effective with half the effort, plus poisonous mushrooms, it is likely to speed up this process......

If you add farmhouse fertilizer...... It could be faster.

Feng Shijiu's face was expressionless, and he added the words 'farmhouse fertilizer' at the end, and then said to Mu Wei: "We have something to do tomorrow." ”

Mu Weixian looked at the text she wrote, and looked horrified: "I don't want to play with farm fertilizer." ”

“……”

Feng 19: "It's not playing, it's business, and you can't read what I write?" ”