The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

In order to have more private money, she was very motivated, and she didn't want to go back.

Looking at the food in the yard, Chen Qingguang said in surprise: "How many people need to eat here?"

Cheng Feng said: "More than four thousand people."

Chen Qingguang was completely shocked. How big a project this was. He thought they had enough people working on construction. Today was an eye-opener.

After all, he was a young man. Driven by curiosity, he asked Cheng Feng: "Can I go and have a look? The main thing is to see my dad."

Cheng Feng said: "When the food is delivered later, let's go there together."

Shang Xi quickly said: "I'll go too."

When Chen Qingguang saw the people on the mountain and down the mountain, he realized how big the mine was. He waited for a long time before he saw his father.

Uncle Chen walked up to Chen Qingguang and shocked Chen Qingguang, "Dad, why are you so dark?"

Uncle Chen said with a smile: "There is nothing white here, everything is dyed black by coal."

Chen Qingguang carried a package and said, "Dad, I bought you two kilograms of tobacco leaves."

Uncle Chen said: "Take it back quickly, I quit smoking."

"Stop doing?"

Uncle Chen has been smoking all his life. Who would have thought that such a person would quit smoking one day.

"Why did you quit smoking?"

Uncle Chen said: "Smoking is prohibited here. Smoking is not allowed."

Chen Qingguang was very puzzled as to what the relationship between working and smoking was. He said doubtfully: "Is there such a requirement?"

The purpose of this coal is a secret. No one who works here knows what coal is. Everyone does whatever they are told. Although Uncle Chen knows a little, he can't tell everything just because Chen Qingguang is his son. When you should be strict with your mouth, you still have to be strict.

"These are confidential, I can't tell you."

Chen Qingguang said: "You and I are still keeping secrets. Is the work here easy to do?"

"It's great work. Look at these miners. Thirty cash a day is quite a lot."

Chen Qingguang said with envy: "It would be great if there was such a job in winter. We will come here as soon as the work in Jinfu stops."

Uncle Chen smiled and said: "You don't have to think about this good thing. When you are not alive, there will be no life here. You should just build a house in Jinfu down-to-earth."

After talking for a while, Chen Qingguang left. Jin Mansion had a lot of work, so he took a day off and had to go back before dark.

After seeing off Chen Qingguang, Shang Xi came to the foot of the mountain. She was very satisfied. The trees on the mountain had sprouted and their crops had sprouted from the ground. At this time, many people on the mountain were fertilizing her crops with potassium fertilizer she made from plant ash. Hope there will be a good harvest this year.

This confusing behavior aroused the curiosity of many people. Boss Qian was also here today. He asked Shang Xi with a smile: "Why did your family invite so many people to the mountain these two days?"

Shang Xi smiled and said, "Applying fertilizer to crops is equivalent to what you call manure."

Boss Qian said: "It's another new thing you made."

Shang Xi smiled and nodded.

Boss Qian said: "I feel like you can have a bumper harvest this year."

"Lend your auspicious words."

Shang Xi's fertilizers are indeed very good. After a few heavy rains, her crops grew twice as good as those of others.

Although she doesn't know how to farm, the lush growth shows that her farming has been successful.

Therefore, many people came to see her crops, and they could see that her crops were unique and good, but they didn’t know why they were so good. Looking at the young couple who had little farming experience, everyone finally summed it up with one sentence: "Here The land is good.”

There are very few farmers here growing tobacco, most of them grow food.

After more than two months, their tobacco grew as fast as the air blew, and the leaves were big, green and full of vitality.

An old farmer said to Cheng Feng and Shang Xi: "Your tobacco has grown, and it will be harvested in another half month."

Shang Xi wore a straw hat and looked at the fat leaves on the ground and said, "If I harvest them later, will they grow bigger?"

The bigger they get, the more money they can be sold for.

The old farmer said: "Your tobacco is the largest I have ever seen. Based on my experience, this tobacco cannot grow any longer."

Shang Xi didn't believe it at first, but after more than ten days, the entire piece of tobacco turned yellow.

Shang Xi quickly invited the old farmer for advice.

Shang Xi thought the tobacco was sick. The old farmer took a look at it from a distance and said, "The tobacco is ripe and it's time to harvest it."

In this way, Cheng Feng and Shang Xi hurriedly hired hundreds of people to harvest all the tobacco.

At this time, Boss Qian came again. He looked at the tobacco leaves drying at the foot of the mountain and said, "I will help you transport the tobacco and sell it in the next few days. I will give you a good price."

Cheng Feng said: "Shang Xi doesn't want to sell, she wants to sell some cigarettes."

After hearing Cheng Feng's idea, Boss Qian said with a smile: "Shang Xi's brain is really good. You two can make it, and I will help you sell it."

Seeing how enthusiastic Boss Qian is, Cheng Feng is also full of longing for cigarettes, because Cheng Feng has wanted to start a small business in the past two months, but Shang Xi disagrees, saying that he wants to make cigarettes, isn't this, a cigarette case, a cigarette maker? The paper Shangxi has already been taken out, and he is just waiting for the tobacco to dry.

So he can no longer do business, mainly because he is not a good person for business. At present, when he is free at home, he pastes cigarette boxes and teaches his children to speak, and his life is more leisurely than all the men.

Soon the family had a great harvest. The corn yield was very high. People were delighted to see hundreds of thousands of kilograms of grain. Shang Xi built a granary without selling a single grain.

Cheng Feng didn't understand: "Why aren't you selling so much grain?"

Shang Xi smiled and said: "Didn't you listen to what these old farmers said? This year is not a good harvest year, and many places have stopped producing. We don't panic if we have food in hand. We will sell it when there is a shortage of food. We will definitely sell well. Price."

Cheng Feng heard that it made sense. It seemed that the grain could not be sold in a hurry. He listened to Shang Xi and waited until the price was good before selling it.

By this time Aunt Chen was going home again.

Cheng Feng had no choice but to take Aunt Chen home to collect food. Shang Xi also went back because she had something to do with Cheng Feng.

There were only three of them in the carriage, and they were talking about homely things. They were not lonely along the way.

It was still close to noon when we returned.

Aunt Chen looked at the empty yard and said, "Thanks I'm back, otherwise no one would harvest the food."

Several people were not idle. After finding tools, they went to the fields and began to cut the wheat with a sickle.

This is the first time Shang Xi has done this work. It is physical labor and it is easy to do. However, after doing it for a while, it becomes a bit too much. He is far behind Cheng Feng and Aunt Chen, until the distance becomes farther and farther. Look, Shang Xi, who was bending over and working hard, was nowhere to be found. Seeing this, Cheng Feng went to the village and hired some people.

As long as you are willing to pay, there will be someone willing to do the job, and they can do it better than you. In three days, not only the wheat from the two families was recovered, but the wheat grains were also removed.