When Wen Zhuqing came back with Steward Zhou, everyone was astigmatized, and seeing that everyone's faces were displeased, he was silent, pushed him forward and said, "People are back." ”

Mingzhu's injury has already been explained, and he has also called back, seeing him begging in such a low voice, Jiang Zhimiao threatened him again, and directly drove him away.

People have learned a lesson, scolded and scolded, looking at him doing things like that, I am afraid that I will have to weigh my own weight, anger is anger, but it is only three, even if this time it is to leave him a way to live, and then next time he will die, no one can save him.

On the twelfth day of the twelfth month of the lunar calendar, the weather is fine, it is appropriate to relocate, and it is appropriate to sacrifice.

After many days of uncertain weather, I finally settled into my new home before the first snow fell.

Since the end of the last incident, Jiang Zhimiao has not been idle, he has to take on the responsibility of shoveling in the space, and he has to pick up the few acres of wasteland in the village outside the space.

Originally, Wu Changsheng said that the land would be distributed to the households after the year, but it was cold and there were few things, so the land was divided in early December, and Jiang Zhimiao's family was divided into a piece of wasteland of three acres.

The wasteland is indeed quite barren, according to the villagers, the last time the field was planted with food was a few years ago, and after that, the wind and rain blow, except for some weeds and wheat straw left over from the previous harvest, there is no useful one, but some fist-sized soil.

Originally, the land was not as good as other people's cultivated land, and it was only some hard stubble clods, before the snow season had completely arrived, Jiang Zhimiao would spend half a day in the field every day to pick up.

After all, slash-and-burn cultivation is the essence passed down from the ancestors, Jiang Zhimiao thought about it, if you want to level the land, the first step is to burn the straw.

Before the snow season, the straw is burned, and then the ground is turned over, so that the straw ashes are detained in the ground and turned into fertilizer, and the ground is fertilized, and there will be a good harvest in the spring next year.

Originally, there was more than one way to burn the remaining straw, but among the many treatment methods, only incineration was the only way to have more advantages than disadvantages, and Jiang Zhimiao chose to burn the straw because he wanted to get rid of insects and germs in the process of incineration.

It can also remove insects and germs, and turn plant ash into fertilizer, this way of returning straw to the field is really killing two birds with one stone, Jiang Zhimiao checked a lot of information but no way can do these two things, so she finally followed this way of slash-and-burn farming.

The Wen family's land is not far from the Jiang family, and when they saw Jiang Zhimiao doing this, they also learned from it, the ancestors of the Wen family were not born in farming, and now it is the first time that a blind man has crossed the river.

Originally, only the two of them cultivated the land, but as the weather became colder and colder, many people gradually followed, so that when Jiang Zhimiao's family moved into the new home, most of the wasteland had already been properly served.

"Mother, let's live in this house too, if you don't take some time, let's invite the big guy to have a housewarming banquet, and take this opportunity to get to know the big guy, which is a double thing."

Jiang Zhimiao sat in front of the kang, holding the hand stove and smiling and proposed to Xu Yourong.

Xu Yourong nodded in response, then put down the needle and thread in his hand, and said: "It's good, it's just that I'm afraid that I have to invite a lot of people to do things, so many people come to the house for dinner, we don't know what this charter is, otherwise, let's ask Chun Tao and them to talk." ”

As soon as Jiang Zhimiao heard this, her eyes lit up, she put down the hand stove, twisted her buttocks and leaned towards her, saying, "It won't be okay, there are many aunts in the village, if you give them the money to work according to the previous standard of inviting someone to cook, they should also be happy to come." ”

There is no money-making work in the winter, as long as the news is released, there is no worry that no one will come, after all, no matter how small the fly is, it is meat, not to mention the big job of the big seat.

Give money, and you can get some oil and water to go home to improve your life, as soon as the news came out, Jiang Zhimiao thought, I am afraid that the threshold of the family will be trampled by the people who are going to work.

Xu Yourong originally thought about this and never said it, firstly, because his family's popularity in the village was not very good, and secondly, because he was afraid of increasing his family's expenses.

Since a series of incidents have happened in the village, Miao Miao has been put on a ruthless, tigress reputation, this back and forth, seeing that they have lived in the village for so many days, except for the children of Chun Tao and Xinghua, no one dares to come to her, and she is really worried to death.

Which child of this age doesn't have a few good playmates, not to mention her, that is, she has had it since she was a child, looking at her running on both sides of the house all day long, and not intersecting with outsiders, Xu Yourong is sad, and her mouth is very dry.

Xu Yourong was very happy and willing to spend this money to ease the relationship between her family and the people in the village through this matter, but when she thought of her remaining money, she frowned and sighed deeply.

"Miao, it's definitely going to be done, that is, I'm just afraid that I'm going to plan it, so many days there has been no entry at home, and I have always used the old book that I brought out from the house, and now my mother has more than five hundred taels in her hands."

"It's not that my mother is slamming the door, it's just that I don't know how to live in the future, in addition to the necessary expenses, the side is naturally able to save."

Jiang Zhimiao nodded and responded: "Mother, I know, I have a lot of money at home, you are right, there are many places to spend money in the future, and the family really needs to save some money before entering the project, so this time, we will use five taels of silver to hold the banquet." ”

"The prices in the countryside are not higher than those in the city, and most people grow vegetables at home, or the ingredients for the banquet can be bought from the village, so that you can save some money and have more dishes, and the villagers can also eat to their heart's content, which is also a double win."

Zhou Ming's looted more than 300 taels of silver, Jiang Zhimiao and Wen Zhuqing did not tell their families after they shared the stolen goods.

The village is not very big, and the news that the Zhao family was robbed of money is also a well-known thing, so I told Xu Yourong about this stall, maybe she would ask her to send the money back.

Jiang Zhimiao was sure that if she really said so, her mother would definitely force her to send it by herself, and after thinking about it, if that was the case, it would be better to keep silent at the beginning, and when the days go by, the family will have the money to come in, and then just give it to her, there is no need to worry her.

When Xu Yourong heard this, he patted his thigh with a "bang", and suddenly realized: "Yes, you are right, buy those vegetables from the village, so that it is cheaper than the town, not to mention that it can also be sold to the villagers, it is the best of both worlds, just do what you say." ”

When the words fell, the two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.