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Guo Sheng counted the stoves, turned around and said:
"Yunqiao, I won't hide it from you, I, I know how to farm. But I have never done this kind of farming in the house, and I don't know if it will work."
Yun Qiao smiled, shook her head, and said nonchalantly:
"It's okay, I'll do it with you. There's also Zhang Qingyun, she's here too."
When Guo Sheng saw her saying this, he pursed his lips and said:
"Since you believe me, then I will do it. After I finish changing the door at home, I will pick up the soil. Do you have any manure? Just mix it in, so that you can plant more vigorously."
I didn¡¯t expect him to be so motivated. Yun Qiao smiled and said:
"Don't worry, you change the door first. As for this place"
"It's my job sooner or later. I just do it in advance." Guo Sheng answered naively.
If this person changes, it will really catch people off guard.
Yun Qiao looked at him and said:
"That's it, let's go over there and set up the sign first. You come to pick the soil the day after tomorrow, and I'll do the work for you. Let's deal with each yard. If you don't take advantage of me, I won't take advantage of you."
Guo Sheng nodded and agreed.
The three of them returned to the workshop next door, and Zhang Qingshan and Wang Suo from the warehouse came over.
Those who are scrambled to be a witness.
Yun Qiao chuckled, looked at Wang Suo, and said:
"Go and call Li Zheng here. We are independent and cannot go beyond Li Zheng."
"Okay, I'll go right away." Wang Suo turned around and ran away.
Several people entered the room, and Yun Jin was packing up and copying the account books.
This is given to the county government to facilitate tax payment.
Seeing Yunqiao coming, he put down his brush and curtsied:
"My boss."
"Write a note, it's about"
Yun Qiao said the request on the white paper once, Yun Jin nodded and took the paper again to write the document.
Seeing that Guo Sheng was silent at this moment, he asked once more:
¡°Boss, do you have any manure? Mix it in with the soil when you pick it up, so that you can plant more vigorously.¡±
Ouch, I changed my tune pretty quickly.
Yunqiao was very satisfied and said with a chuckle:
"There is no extra manure. But you can go to Kangping Village. There is a family named Feng in their village who specializes in raising chickens and has a lot of chicken manure. He collects it himself, two copper coins per cart. My family bought it in the spring. Go and ask him Is there any more? If so, just buy it and I will ask Yun Jin to give you the money."
??The excrement that every household in the village saves is for their own land, and they cannot buy it.
I remember when Yui Wanrou bought thirty acres of land in one fell swoop, the manure alone gave her eldest brother and mother a headache.
Later, it was Yang Mao who told me that the problem was solved.
Hearing this, Guo Sheng nodded and agreed.
While talking, Yun Jin had already written the receipt.
Yang Mao also arrived, and Guo Sheng pressed his fingerprints directly in front of everyone, and the document was established.
"Master, then I'll go back and make arrangements. I'll come to work the day after tomorrow."
"Okay, let's go." Yun Qiao nodded.
After the others left, talk to the people in the room, one by one and one by one.
Anyway, everyone is curious about why Guo Sheng suddenly changed.
Seeing this, Yunqiao shrugged and said:
"If you ask me, I'm actually confused. He told me that he was stimulated by my second brother and eldest brother, and he wanted to make money and marry a wife. I don't know what happened specifically."
Wang Suo and Zhao Chuan looked at each other without saying a word.
Yang Mao sat on the chair, nodded slowly and said:
"If he really thinks so, it's a good thing. Anyway, most people don't have the courage to pay wages for three months."
Yunqiao said "hmm" as a response.
It was because of this that she agreed.
Once the matter is settled, everyone goes out to work.
Yunqiao and Ruoxi walked towards the village.
Tuzhuangzi¡¯s matter about house feng shui is over for now.
As for the affairs of Zhang Laiwang, Zhang Qingshan and others, Yun Qiao has nothing to do with them.
"If these people don't do it themselves, she will try her best. What happens in the future has nothing to do with her.
In the future, she will have to think about how to record more entries in the merit book.
So that she can have capital and straighten her waist.
When passing the willow tree in the west of the village, Yun Qiao frowned.
This place is the most cold and cold. If she can deal with this place clearly, it will definitely be a blessing.
But Yang Man said that she couldn¡¯t do it on her own, she had to have helpers.
I haven¡¯t seen anyone coming so far, so I really can¡¯t figure it out.
The sun was setting in the west, making the shadows of the master and servant very long.
The wind blows and the crops rustle.
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Half a month later, every household begins the autumn harvest.
The Yun family has a lot of land, so they have to hire people for the autumn harvest.
Fortunately, Yunzhong came and the arrangements were clear, so Yunqiao didn't need to worry about it at all.
Because most people in Tuzhuangzi grow corn, the county government came here to keep an eye on it.
After all, when Beiqi¡¯s things come to Dazhou, you must be aware of the specific situation in the first year.
I thought Master Ding was back, but unexpectedly it was Mr. Zhao who arrived.
On the first day of autumn harvest, every household¡¯s progress was about the same.
The only one who can't compare is Zhang Qingshan's family.
After all, Zhang Qingshan is now lying on the kang, and only Qin Guilan and her daughter are collecting the land.
People in the village saw it but had no time to take care of it. They had not finished confiscating their own goods, so how could they help?
Five days have passed, and the corn collected on the first day has almost dried.
Yun Qiao, Yu Wanrou, Geng and others were threshing corn in the courtyard of their home.
? Purely manual threshing is really a bit tiring.
But the joy of the harvest makes everyone happy.
In one morning, I took off almost three bags of corn kernels.
There was originally one stone mill in the village, but Yun Qiao added three more, using them righteously.
Zhao Captou stopped Ruotang¡¯s hand and said:
"How can I let you do it? I will do it."
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When Ruotang saw this, he didn¡¯t force it. He picked up a bag and went to work on the millstone next to it.
Lifting fifty kilograms of grain so easily made Capt. Zhao feel redundant.
Yunqiao helped again and said while sweeping the corn kernels:
"Grind it more carefully. I'll make corn cakes for you tonight."
"Okay." Ruotang nodded and quickened his pace.
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Half an hour later, Ruotang¡¯s bag of corn was all ground.
Looking at Capt. Zhao, the progress is almost the same, but he is a grinder, not a face.
After pushing the corn home on a cart, Yunqiao and Sister-in-law Zhong started working in the kitchen.
When the yamen came to the village, they did not go to Yang Mao's house in Lizheng, but stayed directly at Yun's house.
It¡¯s been the past few days. I¡¯ll leave after dinner in the evening.
Come back the next morning.
It¡¯s not like eating for free. When I get up in the morning, I will bring some meat and fish, which are given by the county government.
Mix cornmeal with some wheat flour, and add some sugar in it. There is also a pot for making dough separately.
The two of us did several things together.
Geng is stewing chicken in the yard. Early in the morning, I killed the big rooster that was crowing at home. After losing its feathers, it still weighed three kilograms.
There were so many people that one chicken was not enough, so I bought two in the county.
??Put some vermicelli, mushrooms, shredded beans
"Qiao'er, it's almost done. Does your pancake stick?"
¡°Tie¡ª¡ª¡± Yun Qiao responded and hurriedly brought out the basin.
Seeing this, the yamen servant who had just returned came forward enthusiastically and said:
¡°I¡¯ve long heard from Miss Yun that you can stick cakes on them, how do you stick them on them?¡±
Yun Qiao smiled and said while scratching her face:
"You have taken a good look, just stick it like this. Bang¡ª¡ª" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com