Datang romantic little landlord

With the plague of locusts, I am afraid that the already poor farmers in Dingzhou Village will not be able to survive. What can I do?

Originally, he just wanted to find a way to make money to hoard a batch of food for his family of four within a month, but now looking at the eggs and mountain goods piled up in the main room, Li Wangyou's heart hurts a little.

This Dingzhou village is so barren, almost all the villages are thatched houses made of yellow mud, and most of the villagers are dressed in rags, even the old villager's clothes are covered with patches.

It can be seen that the villagers live in poverty, but they still send him so many things to Li Wangyou, just to thank Li Zhou for his little effort back then.

Li Wangyou even saw many children in the village drooling when they saw those eggs.

He is also a child who grew up in the countryside and knows the hard work of the farm family.Although later generations in the countryside will not be hungry, but he understands the thoughts of the villagers.

Just take these eggs as an example, I guess my family is reluctant to eat them at all, and they have to exchange them for money in Hu County, which is why those children are so greedy.

They really have never tasted the taste of eggs...

The old village didn't know, and neither did the simple villagers. Their enthusiastic behavior almost drove Li Wangyou to a dead end.

Li Wangyou is a person who likes and hates clearly, whoever treats him well, he will return it a thousand times.At the same time, this guy is also a character who will take revenge. If you provoke him, hehe, a black-bellied man can hold a grudge for a lifetime.

Dingzhou Village, 120 seven households, 560 three people, a huge and heavy burden...

If there were no locust plagues, Li Wangyou was sure that by setting up a winemaking workshop or other industries, Dingzhou Village would definitely become the wealthiest village around Chang'an in a short time.

If there is no locust plague, he still has various ways of making money in his mind, which can make these villagers live a good life, and he can become the leisurely little landlord he is looking forward to.

This damn locust plague!

This bastard's Datang!Who the hell said this was from the prosperous Tang Dynasty?

In the end, Li Wangyou didn't say anything in the expectant eyes of the old village, but promised to help the villagers find a way to intercede with the county government.

Just such empty promises made Lao Cunzheng laugh so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

After Lao Cunzheng said his goodbyes and left, Su Changqing came out from the back hall, knelt gently and sat beside Li Wangyou.

"Wangyou, what should we do now?" Having fully understood the situation the two of them were about to face, Su Changqing was helpless.

Li Wangyou scratched his hair depressedly: "I don't know, help me think about it, besides making wine, is there any other way to make money quickly?"

Su Changqing put his cheeks in both hands, and frowned: "Perfume? Burning glass? Opening restaurants? But these are not short-term benefits. You can't go out and rob houses, right?"

"I'm still robbing houses. With my small body now, it's good not to be robbed by others." Li Wangyou said angrily. His current 16-year-old body is not as tall as his beautiful boss. It's a failure!

"Then what should I do? By the way, I remember you said that you can paint, right? Why don't you paint for money? The income of Tang painters seems to be pretty good, right?" Su Changqing blinked her beautiful eyes, and came up with another bad idea.

"Miss, I was bragging to you. I only learned sketching in high school, but I don't know Chinese painting. Besides, even if I can draw, I can't compare with these ancients. If I am not famous, who will I sell this painting to?" Li Wangyou replied weakly.

"Then...how about selling the makeup mirror?"

"You ask me to think again, we can still be alive. People are suffocated to death by urine. Let's make an agreement not to sell the mirror."

Li Wangyou scratched his scalp in distress to think of an idea, but suddenly saw Li Heng cleaning up things in the courtyard, and writing something on the ledger with a charcoal pencil.

charcoal?sketch?

A flash of lightning flashed across Li Wangyou's mind, it seems that this is really possible!

Carefully glanced at Su Changqing, who was thinking hard, and kept this idea in his heart.

I dare not let the beautiful boss know about this, it seems a bit shameful!

034 Datang bathroom renovation plan

Li Wangyou pretended to be thinking about something, walked slowly to Li Heng's side, and asked in a low voice, "Li Heng, do you have mulberry paper at home?"

"Ah?" Li Wangyou's silent appearance startled the old man, and it took him a long time to come to his senses: "Back to my lord, there is none in the mansion. If you need it, you may have to go to Hu County to buy it."

"Well, okay, I see." Li Wangyou nodded, thinking that he seemed to have to go out for a while.

Mulberry paper, also known as "Hanpi paper" in ancient times, originated in the Han Dynasty.

It uses mulberry bark as raw material, so it is called mulberry paper.

The biggest feature is tenderness, insect resistance, strong pulling force, no fading, and strong water absorption. It is mainly used for calligraphy and painting, mounting, and umbrella making.

The reason why Li Wangyou wanted to find this mulberry paper was naturally related to the way he thought of making money just now.

At noon, Su Zhangqing cooked the kitchen himself, Pei Lan helped, and the four of them finally had their first lunch at their new home in Dingzhou Village.

While cooking, Su Changqing couldn't help sighing when he saw the eggs brought by the villagers.

"Wangyou, let's return these eggs."

Li Wangyou thought for a while, then shook his head: "They won't accept it, besides, it's too hurtful. Guanzhong man, even if he dies of starvation, he won't take back what he sent out."

"But..." Su Changqing felt uncomfortable when he thought of those children's longing eyes.

"How about this, you and Perrin will cook all these eggs in a while. After dinner, we will go to the village and give them to the children, and they will be our presents to the children."

Li Wangyou's idea was unanimously approved by everyone, Su Changqing and Pei Lan worked hard for a long time, and boiled all the more than a hundred eggs sent by the villagers.

After lunch, Li Wangyou led Su Changqing and Pei Lan, each carrying a basket of boiled eggs, to deliver eggs from door to door.

Those farmers refused clumsily, but Li Wangyou stopped him by saying that this was the family rule.It's a good intention to move to give the baby an egg to eat, and no one can refuse this reason.

The dolls in the village timidly poked their heads out from behind their adults, full of longing, not daring to reach for the eggs.

Su Changqing and Pei Lan didn't care how dirty these brats were rolling in the mud every day, so they pulled the eggs over and stuffed them into their hands.

Hard-boiled eggs cannot be sold or stored, so under the tacit gaze of their adults, these children clumsily peeled the egg shells, and gobbled up the precious eggs...

Several children even almost choked because they ate too fast, so frightened, several people hurriedly poured water on him and told them to eat slowly.

Many children even ate eggs for the first time, and after eating three or two bites, they said: "It turns out that eggs taste like this."

The more sensible children silently put away the eggs, or stuffed them into the hands of younger siblings or mothers...

Seeing the scene in front of him, Su Changqing almost burst into tears.

She never thought that people can live so hard, which simply subverts the psychological cognition of this modern urban woman.

There are 120 seven households in the village, with more than 100 children. Li Wangyou and the others spent an afternoon visiting all of them, and gave all the eggs to these farm children.

The householders in the village looked at Li Wangyou and the others with less strangeness and more gratitude...

Li Wangyou and the others also had a deeper understanding and affection for the village where they would settle in the future.

To use Su Changqing's words to end, this will "break the ice" in the outreach training for new employees of future generations of enterprises.