Make a fortune by farming: The sweetheart of the first assistant family

Huo Yunchao spread his hands and said, "I haven't changed my mind. If my brother-in-law can find a position in the government, I will cooperate with him inside and outside..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Yunchao received a blow to the head and his head collapsed. He covered his forehead and said, "Master, what you are looking at is Pinglehou's forehead!"

The master rolled his eyes at him, said "disrespectful, disrespectful", and knocked on his forehead with no force at all.

"Ow~"

The master said angrily: "Don't moan and howl like me, you are a human and not a wolf."

After Huo Yunchao finished playing tricks, he returned to his previous serious appearance and explained his reasons seriously: "Master, I am serious to you. My brother-in-law is white and he wants to take the imperial examination. What I thought before was too simple. I just thought I was just thinking about myself and didn't think much about my brother-in-law. Master, you are so knowledgeable. Please help my brother-in-law think about whether there is a better way out."

The master shook his head and laughed: "Yun Chao, I know you have good intentions, but you don't seem to understand the priorities. It depends on what your brother-in-law thinks about this matter. You can go back and mention it to him, if he really wants to do it , will naturally come to me."

Huo Yunchao was stunned for a moment and touched the back of his head: "Hey, thank you, Master, for the tip."

The master asked about the planting situation of sweet potatoes: "How are the sweet potatoes growing? Do you have enough manpower? Do you have enough fertilizer? Do you need me to send you some manpower?"

He is very concerned about the planting situation of sweet potatoes. After all, it is not only related to Huo Yunchao's personal future, but also to his.

If the sweet potatoes are planted well, Huo Yunchao will get more rewards, and he will also be promoted and make a fortune as the county magistrate in the future.

What's more, Emperor Yong'an specially transferred his young master back and asked him to stay here. His purpose was to be afraid of the new county magistrate.

He couldn't get along with Huo Yunchao, which delayed the planting and promotion of sweet potatoes.

Huo Yunchao said with a smile: "Master, the folks in our village came to help on their own initiative, and the little land I have is not enough for them. I am mainly here to discuss with you how to promote sweet potatoes. I am responsible for taking care of the details, but I don't want people to think that I am stupid and easy to bully, please help me, master."

The villagers from Pingle Village spontaneously came to help him plant sweet potatoes, bringing their own water and dry food, and returned home after finishing their work.

Huo Yunchao was so moved that he promised the villagers who came to help that he would provide them with enough sweet potato seedlings to plant a piece of land for free.

Don't underestimate this small amount of land. There are nearly a hundred households in the entire Pingle Village, which is quite a lot.

Speaking of this matter, Huo Yunchao went through his old accounts and told his master: "Master, my reputation in the village used to be very bad. I disliked cats abandoning dogs, and even the children passing by would murmur. Now, the villagers, You are willing to believe me, think that I am a prodigal son who can never change his fortune, and help me grow sweet potatoes without asking for anything in return. I am really happy.”

The master listened carefully to Huo Yunchao's sharing and commented sharply: "Yunchao, their help is not without asking for anything in return."

His comments were devoid of any personal emotion. Looking at this issue from the perspective of a superior person seemed particularly unhuman.

It is gratifying that fellow villagers take the initiative to help, but Huo Yunchao must understand why he has received the trust and help of others, and the key is to continue to develop.

Huo Yunchao is not a young man who has nothing to do. He spent most of his previous life dealing with the land, living with the common people at the bottom, and meeting his hospitable grandparents.

, I also saw my classmates’ experimental field being ruined by these grandparents, uncles and aunts, and they had to postpone their graduation.

His experimental field did not escape the clutches of the devil. Fortunately, his experimental samples were preserved, enough for him to graduate.

However, Huo Yunchao still remembers the pitiful appearance of his roommate squatting on the edge of the field crying, while the people who had done bad things looked innocent: weren't they just a few seedlings?

Yes, those seedlings were the result of several years of cultivation by his roommate, embodying his roommate’s expectations and hopes, as well as the more realistic hope of finding a job and starting a family after graduation.

Huo Yunchao has experienced the good and the bad directly or indirectly. He will not challenge human nature, but he will not ignore the shining points of human nature: "Master, what I mentioned is that they do have an agenda. I hope I can give them more." Divide some sweet potato seedlings, hoping that I will not hide the key points of planting, so that they can have a good harvest of sweet potatoes. This is human nature."

The master nodded in agreement and was concerned about the progress of the construction of Pinglehou Mansion: "Yun Chao, how is the construction of the Hou Mansion going? The young master said that when you move into your new residence, let me find a painter to paint the lively scene."

When it comes to the construction of the Hou Mansion, Huo Yunchao has a headache: "Master, the foundation of the Hou Mansion has just been laid. According to the progress, it will take half a year longer than I previously expected. We will not be able to move into our new residence until at least the end of next year."

He thought it would be completed in three months to half a year and move in in the middle of next year. However, when construction started, he realized how much he had taken it for granted.

There are construction regulations in the Marquis Mansion. What materials are used and how big the scale is, from large beams to sandy soil, you must follow the rules.

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In the past, Dasheng Dynasty did not have the smooth transportation channels and ultra-high level of work efficiency of the 21st century infrastructure madman, and the construction period was far twice as long as Huo Yunchao expected.

The master smiled and reassured: "Yun Chao, the Hou Mansion was built with funds from the imperial court, so you don't have to spend a penny."

"That's how I comfort myself." Huo Yunchao replied helplessly.

The master and Huo Yunzhao chatted for a long time, and waited until noon before County Magistrate Chen came.

"Sir!" Huo Yunchao saw the sweaty Magistrate Chen with a look of reluctance in his eyes.

County Magistrate Chen greeted: "Yun Chao, you haven't gone home yet. It just so happens that the three of us have a little wine and bragging until we get drunk."

As the sun set, County Magistrate Chen rubbed his temples and took a nap: "Is Yun Chao going home?"

"Master, Yun Chao has a plan in mind. Just go back to Beijing and report on your work with peace of mind." The master consoled him.

Magistrate Chen shook his head and laughed: "Why am I worried about Yun Chao? I am obviously worried about myself. When I think about going back to that muddy pool to deal with those people, my head starts to hurt."

The master smiled and said: "Young master, escaping is not an option after all. The Holy Master does not give you much time."

County Magistrate Chen stopped talking about this matter, and the more he talked about it, the more he became tired.

All he wanted was to take a nice warm bath, cover his head and sleep.

At around three o'clock in the morning, Huo Yunchao woke up from his sleep. He didn't hear the familiar breathing sound and realized that he might be sleeping in the guest room. He lowered his head and smelled it. There was no smell of alcohol. It seemed that his wife had changed the clothes for him. .

"Master, are you up?" Zhou Changxing heard the noise and came to the door to ask in a low voice.

"Yeah." Huo Yunchao struggled to get up. He had not forgotten today's first-class meeting.

Big event - seeing off Magistrate Chen.

"Move gently and don't wake up the madam and young lady."

Huo Yunchao ordered Zhou Changxing to carry the gifts prepared in advance onto the carriage, and he did not forget to give him instructions.

However, Xu Ning cared about him more than Huo Yunchao thought and chased him out of the bedroom: "Mr., wear an extra coat."