After becoming a widow, I became the mother of seven children

When Yuan Huiniang came to her senses, Yan Qingqing said again: "Remembering the bitter and thinking of the sweet, the bitter days in the past cannot be forgotten.

I'm going to change my clothes, and I'll go check it out with the boss later. "

After saying that, Ruyi found the roughest clothes.

The material is the most common linen in the world, which Yan Qingqing used to wear when working. Because the clothes are not damaged, Yan Qingqing has never been willing to throw them away.

Later, she asked Ruyi to put it in the box in the corner.

This is the most common clothing worn by farmers, but it was considered the best in Canghe Village back then.

Nowadays, Yan Qingqing's complexion is white, tender and delicate, but when she suddenly puts on this dress, it doesn't match her. No matter how she looks at it, her elegant temperament cannot be concealed.

Yan Qingqing didn't care and took the straps to tie her arms and legs. This will make it easier to go out for a while.

Yuan Huiniang looked at Yan Qingqing standing aside, covering her mouth and snickering.

Yan Qingqing really hasn't worn such clothes for a long time, and now it seems a bit fresh.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law murmured for a while, and then Ruyi found another piece from the box and put it on for Yuan Huiniang.

After a while, Li Xiangping came to Yan Qingqing's yard after washing up.

When he first walked in, he thought he was in the wrong place, but after looking for a long time, it was indeed his mother and his wife.

So he stammered and asked: "You, why are you dressed like this?"

Yan Qingqing glanced at him and replied angrily: "Is it possible that when I go to a place like the retting farm with you, I have to wear something fancy?

No matter how good the clothes are, they still stink. "

Li Xiangping:......

What his mother said seemed to make some sense.

However, Yan Qingqing is now a third-grade imperial concubine. Isn't it inappropriate for him to let his mother go there?

Thinking of this, Li Xiangping glanced at Yan Qingqing in confusion and said: "Mom, why don't you go there? The smell there is really strong. I can try the fertility of the retting things first.

After confirming the effect, it is the same before transporting it to the field. "

Yan Qingqing laughed and said: "We are from poor families, how come we can't smell that smell after just two days of good life.

Okay, don’t be nagging and take me and Hui Niang to see it together.

If this fertilizer is made, you can feel at ease sooner. "

After saying that, he led Yuan Huiniang out of the room. Upon seeing this, Li Xiangping quickly followed.

The retting site chosen by Li Xiangping is near the ecological orchard.

There are many chickens and ducks raised in the orchard, and Wei Laosan and the others usually scatter the feces of these chickens and ducks in the orchard.

But there are indeed too many chickens and ducks raised in the orchard, and the excrement cannot be used up at all.

So I collected them and piled them in a corner of the orchard.

This time Li Xiangping was retting organic fertilizer, and the feces of these chickens and ducks came in handy.

Soon Yan Qingqing and the others arrived at the retting field, and Wei Laosan and others who were working in the orchard were also present.

There has been little work in the orchard recently, so when he learned that Li Xiangping wanted to fertilize, Wei Laosan offered to bring someone to help.

This saved Li Xiangping a lot of trouble.

Yan Qingqing smelled a special smell as soon as she walked in.

Yan Qingqing couldn't describe the smell. It was not a simple smell, but had a rotten sour smell. If you looked carefully, there was also a little bit of ammonia and earthy smell, and even a bit of wine fermentation.

When Wei Laosan and others saw Yan Qingqing, they all quickly saluted her.

Yan Qingqing laughed heartily twice and then said: "We don't have to be so open-minded in our own village. We are still the same as before. You can just call me boss."

Several people also laughed and felt a lot more relaxed.

There was nothing going on in the orchard during this period. Yan Qingqing rarely came here, and she rarely met Wei Laosan.

But Wei Laosan was only more grateful to Yan Qingqing.

Their family holds [-]% of the shares of Yan Qingqing Fungus Plant. Some time ago, Mr. Jia received a lot of dividends, and their family also built a large brick house with tiles.

It is also unique in their Weijia Village.

Wei Laosan no longer has to worry about his grandson going to school.

Every time they go home, their old lady will talk about Yan Qingqing's great kindness, asking Wei Laosan and Jia to work well for the Li family, and even go to the temple to offer everlasting lanterns to Yan Qingqing.

So even though Yan Qingqing doesn't come to the orchard much now, Wei Laosan still manages it in an orderly manner.

Wei Laosan smiled naively at Yan Qingqing and said: "My benefactor, you are now the imperial minister. The emperor has appointed Ming Zhaoshuo as a man. This gift cannot be revoked."

Wei Laosan has always been stubborn, Yan Qingqing sighed helplessly and said: "Brother Wei, you guys have worked hard to take care of our orchard, I can only be grateful.

Besides, we are all fellow villagers, and we meet each other without looking up. If I ask you to give me a big salute every time we meet, you will not be able to take a detour when you see me in the future. "

Wei Laosan and others were even more moved by Yan Qingqing's words, and they no longer struggled with etiquette.

Yan Qingqing finally took a look at Li Xiangping's organic fertilizer and found that it was still very good.

From the appearance point of view, these organic fertilizers are already dark brown, and the raw materials can no longer be seen in the compost, and they are relatively dispersed and not sticky at all.

Yan Qingqing nodded and said: "From the current point of view, it is basically ripe.

But why did you smell so bad just now? These decomposed organic fertilizers don't seem to be that smelly, right? "

Li Xiangping muttered twice and then explained: "Aren't you afraid that this production will not be successful? We don't have much chicken manure left in the garden.

I went to visit the pig farm in the next village. I probably stayed in their pig pen for too long, so I smelled a bit. "

Yan Qingqing:......

No one can compare to Li Xiangping in terms of his dedication to farming, but his spirit is indeed worth learning from.

Yan Qingqing smiled and said, "In that case, please arrange for someone to spread this batch of organic fertilizer on the ground first."

Upon hearing this, Li Xiangan quickly agreed. This batch of experimental products was relatively successful, but the family also had a lot of land, so it was definitely not enough.

He wants to collect more animal waste and make more organic fertilizer.

Yan Qingqing and Yuan Huiniang didn't stay long before returning home.

After returning home, the first thing the two of them naturally did was take a shower.

Although they have lived a hard life before, everyone knows that they will never go back to the past.

After some time, the washroom officially started construction.

Yan Qingqing invited Village Chief Yang to preside over the groundbreaking ceremony, giving Village Chief Yang plenty of face.

This time, not only Village Chief Yang, but also Li Kaishan and the village chiefs from several nearby villages came to attend the groundbreaking ceremony of the washing house.

They all looked at Village Chief Yang with some envy. Yan Qingqing not only built the washing house in Dayang Village, but more importantly, he also entrusted Village Chief Yang with important responsibilities.

I heard that Village Chief Yang's third son also worked as a steward in the Xihua Fang, which was what they envied the most.

Who in the neighborhood doesn't know that everyone promoted by Yan Qingqing has made a lot of money. In their eyes, Yang Tiezhi is about to make a fortune, and it doesn't make much sense whether the village chief does it or not.

Looking at the more than 200 people standing neatly, Yan Qingqing was filled with emotions.