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

Huo Yunchao mentioned to County Magistrate Chen that he hoped that Magistrate Chen could take Xu Ansheng and Erniu with him, so that it would be safer to travel together.

County Magistrate Chen was very happy. He had a deep memory of Erniu, a lucky baby. Traveling with such a cute little girl would not be so boring along the way.

Before departure, Zhou Changxing brought Xu Ansheng and Erniu to Xu's house and took a carriage with Huo Yunchao.

The carriage was rocking, and Erniu was sleeping soundly in her father Xu Ansheng's arms. She was still asleep when they arrived at the place.

Huo Yunchao saw that Xu Ansheng wanted to shake Erniu awake, and shook his head at him: "The child is sleepy. Brother Ansheng, let Erniu sleep."

Xu Ansheng looked uneasy: "Yun Chao, isn't this not good? Mr. Chen..."

"Brother Ansheng, I will make it clear to Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen loves the people like his own children. He is not the kind of narrow-minded person. Just put your heart back in your stomach." Huo Yunchao reassured.

For a child as young as Erniu to go to the capital with Magistrate Chen, it was already a bit difficult. Huo Yunchao did not want to add too many bad memories to Erniu.

Upon arriving at the destination, Huo Yunchao was full of energy and came to County Magistrate Chen enthusiastically: "My lord, I wish you a safe journey!"

County Magistrate Chen stared at the very conspicuous big bamboo basket and asked curiously: "Yun Chao, what are you bringing?"

Yesterday, he got Huo Yunchao nine minutes drunk and learned that Huo Yunchao had specially prepared a farewell gift for him. However, before he could ask what it was, Huo Yunchao passed away drunk.

Huo Yunchao thought about everything and prepared quite well: "Sir, the bamboo basket is filled with all the good things that are necessary for a long trip! Here, this jar contains thick-flavored sauced meat, fried soybeans, and various appetizing and refreshing foods. Pickled sauerkraut, the most

What’s worth looking forward to is the champion noodles!

This No. 1 noodles can be fished out after being put into boiling water for a moment. The noodles are chewy without losing flavor. It is delicious and easy to digest when paired with soy sauce, sauerkraut, and so on. The preparation of Zhuangyuan Noodles is a bit complicated, and the quantity is limited, so adults should save some on the way. However, I have written down the recipe. If you want to eat it, you can ask someone to make it. "

County Magistrate Chen's focus is: "Zhuangyuan Noodles? What does the name mean?"

Huo Yunchao told the story he made up based on vague memories: "It is said that there was a student from a poor family and a smart and capable sister-in-law at home. The noodles he made were very delicious and people were full of praise. Later, this A famous student won the first prize in the exam, and from then on, the top scorer became famous."

In fact, the so-called "Zhuangyuan Noodles" are the ancient version of instant noodles in the 21st century.

It took Huo Yunchao a lot of effort to restore the seven points. Because the making of instant noodles is complicated and consumes a lot of fuel, it is destined not to be widely promoted, making it a popular delicacy.

County Magistrate Chen patted Huo Yunchao on the shoulder happily: "This No. 1 Scholar Noodle is really good! It's good! I can't wait to taste the No. 1 Scholar Noodle."

Huo Yunchao said confidently: "Sir, I guarantee you will not be disappointed."

"Okay, okay!" Magistrate Chen left happily in a carriage.

After seeing each other for ten miles, Huo Yunchao watched County Magistrate Chen drift away with an indescribable heavy feeling in his heart.

The master slapped Huo Yunchao on the shoulder: "Yunchao, come on, let's discuss the number one scholar!"

Huo Yunchao's lingering sadness about separation was suddenly wiped out by the Master's appearance. He said in a dumbfounded voice: "Master

Master, I have already prepared your share, it is in the carriage. "

"You're a smart kid!"

The master happily carried the bamboo basket back to the county government office and ordered the cook to cook the No. 1 Scholar Noodles according to Huo Yunchao's instructions.

When the noodles are ready and served, the chef ceremonially sprinkles chopped chives into the noodle bowl. The red and green colors make the bowl of noodles look even more attractive!

The master took one mouthful after another, even if his mouth was burned, he would not pause when he opened his mouth to breathe.

As a person who has experienced it, the master has deep feelings: "This Zhuangyuan Noodle is delicious and easy to make. It can be cooked by scalding it in boiling water. Even if the noodle was crushed into crumbs by the government officials who searched the body during the entrance examination, it would still be delicious." It’s suitable to be enjoyed during exams in the room, and it’s no exaggeration to call it Zhuangyuan Noodles.”

Huo Yunchao was already a Pinglehou with a royal salary, so he no longer needed to take the imperial examination, but he still tried to find a way to get the top spot, presumably for his brother-in-law Zheng Shaoxuan.

The more the master thought about it, the happier he felt. He had seen both treacherous and evil people, as well as sincere people. What he liked most was people like Huo Yunchao who were in between. They were either good or bad, very good. Know how to measure yourself.

Strictly speaking, people are complex and changeable individuals. No one is 100% good or 100% bad. Most people are ordinary people who are neither good nor bad.

Huo Yunchao has his own perseverance and knows how to make appropriate adjustments. He is also a person who appreciates kindness and repays kindness. He specially wrote the recipe of No. 1 Noodles to the young master, which is full of sincerity.

Master, no, Magistrate Wang, who will officially take office tomorrow, has a higher opinion of Huo Yunchao. He happily eats the specially fried cooked beans.

Bang crunchy and crispy, leaving a mouthful of fragrance.

Huo Yunchao said goodbye to County Magistrate Chen. He did not go home directly, but went around the sweet potato field as usual to check the growth of the sweet potatoes and told the tenant farmers who took care of the sweet potatoes to pay attention.

He returns to the sweet potato fields every now and then to inspect, and he cannot hide any disturbances in the fields. Any shortage of water or fertilizer in the sweet potatoes will be replenished in time.

Farming is very hard work, no matter how hard you work, you will gain nothing.

Although sweet potatoes are relatively less intensively cultivated than rice and wheat, if you want sweet potatoes to grow well, you need to invest a lot of manpower and material resources. Only by careful attention of farmers can you have a better harvest.

After inspecting the sweet potato fields, Huo Yunchao was about to return when he was blocked by a skinny peasant woman: "Master Marquis, please be merciful and stop sending people to my house to smash and rob!"

Huo Yunchao was confused when he heard this, and stared at the peasant woman who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing: "Madam, please explain clearly first, why do you mean that I send people to your house to smash, smash and rob? I have no grievances with you, so why do I want to smash and rob?" Rob your house?"

The peasant woman was startled and looked up at Huo Yunchao, who looked puzzled: "Master Hou, in the past three days, people have been coming to our house in the name of Master Hou, forcing us to say that we want to grow sweet potatoes. If we don't want to, just say that we want to grow sweet potatoes." Beat us to death!"

"I have more than a hundred acres of land under my name. It's not enough to harvest sweet potatoes just by planting them on the land under my name. Some of them have to be given to the folks in our village. Why do I do such a thankless thing? Can you? Have you ever reported to the official?"

Huo Yunchao had never felt that his head was so heavy. He didn't know who was responsible for it. His neck was about to be broken!

The peasant woman burst into tears listening to Huo Yunchao's explanation.

She burst into tears: "I know that Mr. Hou is not such a heartless bad person, and I know that the person who provides our family with a way to survive is not a bad person! Mr. Hou, please help us!"

Several of her children came to pick up sweet potatoes. When Huo Yunchao saw them, instead of expelling them, he allowed them to pick up a bamboo basket and go home, allowing their family of eight to survive the most hungry days.

Huo Yunzhao said righteously: "I don't want to help you, but I want to find out who is behind it to smear my reputation!"