Feng Yun's affairs in Huaxi Village, Ren Rude Men'er Qing, there is nothing that he does not know......

So he was shocked when he heard it.

So many traders came to her to cooperate, but none of them negotiated, he thought that Feng Yun was to sit on the ground and raise the price, and the lion opened his mouth......

Unexpectedly, it was because he didn't trust others?

Ren Rude was suspicious in his heart, and he just said haha.

"The lady's briquettes are a sought-after item, such a good deal, as long as the lady is willing to nod, the world's traders will all compete to buy it, why do I need a middleman to intervene?"

"Mr. Ren doesn't know."

Feng Yun's eyes closed slightly, and her beautiful eyelashes blinked slightly, but she didn't follow for a long time until she let out a sigh.

"The land under the jurisdiction of the Xijing Imperial Court is easy to say, and the briquettes are not worried about the market wherever they are sold, and they are not afraid of the government coming forward to make things difficult. But if it is sold to the south and Yecheng, it is not easy to say. ”

Ren Rude was surprised.

"I listened to the lady's meaning, do you want to go to Nanqi and Yecheng to make a living?"

Feng Yun smiled and shook his head, "Then I don't dare." Nanqi has an alliance, but there are a lot of disputes, and Yecheng is a real mortal enemy. ”

Ren Rude said: "What does the lady mean...... Ren still doesn't quite understand? ”

Feng Yun bowed to him and lowered his voice: "I want to ask Mr. Ren for help, find a safe person, and set a safe path, so that I won't be embarrassed by the Li father and daughter......"

Ren Rude suddenly realized, "I see. ”

The briquettes are produced in Huaxi, and the people who sell them in Yecheng will not be able to do the briquette business if they do not have a strong relationship with the Li court......

At least on the bright side, none of the vendors who came to Huaxi to contact Feng Yun came from Yecheng.

But......

The news that Ren Rude got was just the opposite.

Yecheng is short of graphite, and is more anxious to purchase graphite than Nanqi, and wants to buy briquettes for the winter more than Nanqi......

One wants to sell, the other wants to buy.

Both sides feel that the other party does not want to do business with them, and both want to find a middleman to come forward......

It's a no-brainer.

It's just that a thread is missing, and it's up to you to see who will pull it......

Do favors and profit, why not?

Ren Rude's words came to his mouth and swallowed back.

Furrowed his eyebrows and brushed his beard, with an embarrassed expression.

"I'm just afraid of this...... Not so easy? ”

Feng Yun took a sip of tea and smiled slightly.

"Mr. Ren, don't worry, after the matter is completed, I will not treat you badly."

Ren Rude glanced at her and smiled.

"The lady has a heart, so Ren...... Try? ”

Feng Yun arched his hand and smiled: "Thank you." ”

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When the gong of the monthly test sounded, Feng Yun left the village school.

On the main road, there are flowers and trees planted on both sides, and the crops are full of people, and when you walk on the road, you seem to be able to smell the aroma of rice.

Because Feng Yun used the greenhouse to raise seedlings, she did not delay the planting period, and her family's rice was the first to mature in the village, so it was also the first to be harvested.

At this time, there were villagers watching on the field.

Feng Yun walked over with an umbrella, and someone greeted him from afar.

"Lizheng lady, a good harvest."

"Lizheng lady, did the king go to Xiufeng Mountain to suppress bandits?"

"Lizheng lady, they said that the candidates of the village school this month, the bonus will be increased again, yes or no?"

There are countless questions, and Feng Yun doesn't know which one to answer.

Just walked over with a smile and casually exchanged pleasantries.

Then there was the talk of more practical issues.

"Mrs. Lizheng, next year your family will plant rice seedlings and teach us, right?"

Simple aspirations are based on initial mistrust.

Because of the heavy snow last year, Feng Yun specially burned the greenhouse to breed.

When breeding, she actually asked Shi Chang and Wu Chang to notify them door to door.

Yang Shichang even went to her Zhuangzi's nursery to see it with his own eyes, but he didn't follow suit.

So, only her family caught up with the planting period, and the seedlings after the selection were put into the field in time, and when the locust plague occurred, her family had the most ducks in the field, and the disaster situation was slightly better, and the rice was harvested, and her family's harvest could be twice as much as that of ordinary people......

During the famine years, food is the chew of a family and the life of a family.

Looking at the plump grains of rice, the villagers regretted it a long time ago.

In private, everyone said that whatever the lady said in the future, they would do what she did, and how she did farm work, they would follow her......

"Mrs. Lizheng, why are the rice stakes in your field so high? The stakes are too high, which is not conducive to returning the field......"

Feng Yun smiled.

"My family harvests early, so I keep it higher."

Someone asked, "What is the use of keeping it so high?" ”

This is the regenerative rice that Feng Yun specially left.

She had already discovered that most of the things written in her mother's book were beyond this era, and before that, she had never heard of regenerative rice.

She was originally running for the purpose of the experiment, and the harvest time of the villagers was late, so she was afraid that she would not be able to catch up with the season, so she did not say anything.

Seeing that everyone was curious, she thought about it and took the opportunity to explain the matter of regenerating rice.

"When the rice is harvested, don't hurt the rice stump, leave at least nine inches of low stake, and then apply fertilizer to retain water, the side buds of the dwarf stake will be tillered, and the ears can be pulled out in about a month, and they can mature in two months, and in October, they can harvest another season of rice."

"Another season?"

The faces of the villagers were full of shock.

"If the rice is gone after harvesting, where can it be regenerated?"

"Isn't Mrs. Lizheng a joke?"

Feng Yun smiled slightly, "Everyone is waiting for my family's regenerative rice harvest, and then decide whether to follow ...... next year."

Next year?

Hearing this, some people are not happy.

"Why can't my family?"

Feng Yun said: "Because I planted seedlings early, harvested early, and had preparations in the early stage, I reapplied basal fertilizer......"

As she spoke, she picked up a straw on the ground and motioned for everyone to come and see.

"If you compare my rice with me, my rice beads are much fatter and stronger. Only by raising seedlings in the early stage can we accumulate strength for regeneration. Otherwise, even if the stakes are left to regenerate and tiller, it will be difficult to have a harvest......"

There was disappointment on everyone's faces.

Although they don't believe that rice can be regenerated, but if the Lizheng lady's family does this, if they can really harvest the second crop of rice, then won't they suffer a big loss?

One less season.

Most people can understand, after all, Miao is different, and it is impossible to completely emulate Lizheng Niangzi.

But there are still a few people who start to complain because they can't get benefits.

"If Mrs. Lizheng had said that the rice would have regenerated, my family would have gone to the field earlier and harvested earlier......

"That's right. However, there is no certainty whether it can be regenerated, so let's see. ”

The small discussion in the crowd was inaudible to Feng Yun.

But it can be guessed that there will always be people who complain.

She didn't say much, smiled at everyone, and left the rice field.

Just as he was about to go to the field to pick a handful of wild amaranth, he saw Pu Yangyi walking over with a man who looked like a young man.

At a second glance, it seems to be the king of Danyang County.

It seems that this gentleman's injury has healed and can come out and swim again.

But how did he come to Huaxi Village?

Feng Yun was suspicious in his heart, but his face did not show half a point, and only when Puyang Yi approached Xizi did he give a slight salute.

"I've seen the king of Pingyuan County, and I have seen the king of Danyang County."

In the Xifeng and Xinghe dynasties, the eldest princess's mansion was a noble, and these two were also the pride of the sky, and they had to be polite everywhere they went.

But the world has changed.

The eldest princess is still noble and still the backbone of the royal family, but her power is not as strong as before.

Fortunately, Pu Yangyi doesn't care about this.

When he saw Feng Yun, he rushed to get close, and he didn't care about anything else.

"Yun Niang, Yun Niang, have you ever been to see my house?"

The high-priced land that Pingyuan County Jun bought in Feng Yun's hands had already started construction.

Feng Yun didn't make a special trip to see it, but he went in and out every day, and often saw the excitement over there. The green bricks, green tiles, green trees and delicate flowers, a car to the new house to pull over, the progress is very fast, a few days ago, I saw the house on the beam......

Therefore, Pu Yangyi was a little anxious when he saw that there was wasteland on both sides of him, and asked Feng Yun in a low voice in front of his brother.

"General Wen's house, when will the construction start?"

Feng Yun sold this high-priced land at that time, but he said that it was okay, and next to it was a homestead reserved for Wen Xingsu, but Wen Xingsu was alone and had no idea of repairing a house at all, so the matter dragged on.

Pu Yangyi mentioned it, and Feng Yun suddenly felt that she should think about her brother.

The eldest brother is so busy that he doesn't have time to Zhang Luo.

But he is going to get married after all, Nanqi can't go back, he has to have a home in Andu.

It's not a house, it's a home.

Feng Yun smiled slightly, "I'm helping him choose a date, and when the days are good, the construction will start." ”

Pu Yangyi's eyes lit up.

"The craftsmen who built the house for me have good craftsmanship and fast movements, I think they are very suitable, and when I turn around, I will call people, wages or something, they are all very good at talking."

"Ahem!" Puyang coughed lightly and reminded loudly.

My sister is not reserved at all, he can't bear it.

The last time he was beaten in Xiaojieqiu, it hurt not only Pu Yangzong's body, but also his face.

From that day on, his reputation was ruined.

He didn't do anything in the first place, just went up the mountain with Yuan Keng, who knew that it would be known to the world, and it was rumored that he teamed up with the Marquis of Qinghe, Qu Feng, the son of the Marquis of Xuanping, to flirt with Feng Yun......

Splashing the heavens with injustice.

His breath has not disappeared.

But my mother didn't know why, if she didn't help him get angry, the injuries on her body were just a little better, so she actually asked him to follow Puyang Yi to Huaxi Village, and asked him to help Feng Yun do things......

But this Pu Yangyi, not talking about business, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was looking for a man, which provoked a fire in his belly, and he couldn't make it, and his face was extremely ugly.

He interrupted and successfully diverted Feng Yun and Pu Yangyi's attention.

"By the way, I almost forgot about my second brother." Pu Yangyi smiled and held Feng Yun's arm, looking very good with her.

"Ah Yun, my aunt asked me to throw my second brother to Huaxi Village to atone for my sins, don't be polite, just call him, how easy it is, how to make it, when the cow is a horse, be sure to get out of that breath."