The two treasures of the farm family cannot be offended by the mother who is a miracle doctor.

Ye Nitang took this opportunity and left with a smile on his face.

Whenever Mr. Xue showed off Ye Furong, he would bring up the story of the original owner and criticize her.

Now, she is going to show everyone that old Xue's pride is actually a piece of stinking shit.

By the time Mrs. Xue finished scolding those who spoke ill of her granddaughter and wanted to have another quarrel with Ye Nitang, she had disappeared.

She cursed and returned home, muttering in her heart.

Did something really happen to Furong that prevented her from going home?

No, she has to go to the town to find her son tomorrow and go to the county to ask questions.

When Ye Nitang returned to the door of Yang's house, he saw another wave of villagers gathered under two large camphor trees beside the grain field in front of Yang's house, watching Yang Dashan use a threshing machine to thresh wheat grains.

Several men who played well with Yang Dashan helped him pour the stripped wheat kernels into the windmill and remove the wheat husks.

Everyone praised these two farm tools as good things.

In the yard of the Yang family, there was a group of people surrounding Ye Kuanyan and Yang Heer, Mrs. Huang's Wu wife, to buy sawdust.

It seems that the albus/Mesanthizium anisopliae has an effect.

She walked into the Yang family yard, and Ye Kuangyan and Yang Heer saw her at the same time.

"Sister!"

"Sister Tang'er!"

The two put down the wooden ladles in their hands and ran over.

"Silly girl, are you afraid that I won't come back?"

Ye Nitang patted the two of them on the head.

Based on her age in her previous life, she was older than Huang.

Although she is the sister of these two girls now, she treats them and Ye Qinghong as children.

"How could it be? We knew you would come back."

Ye Kuangyan grabbed Ye Nitang's hand and shook it twice guiltily.

"Sister Tang'er, your fungi are really good. All the fire midges in my rice fields are dead, and there are more rice flowers than before." Yang He'er's eyes were filled with excitement, and she suddenly leaned close to Ye Nitang's ear, "We still have I made more than ten taels of silver notes."

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Huang and Mrs. Wu also stopped what they were doing and came over.

"Tang'er, you are finally back. They talk about you every day," Huang shook her sore arm and said with a smile, "You have gone out for a while, and it looks like you have lost a lot of weight, and you are even whiter."

Mrs. Wu also looked at Ye Nitang lovingly, "Tang'er, your clothes are soaked with sweat. Go back and change and rest for a while."

Ye Nitang held Mrs. Wu's hand and checked her pulse. The blood flow was smooth. It seemed that her cold numbness was almost gone.

"Grandma Wu, Aunt Huang, I'm not tired. I'll go to Uncle Yang's place to see. You guys should be busy first. Let's talk tonight."

Huang glanced at the people waiting to buy sawdust and said, "Okay, let's talk in the evening."

Ye Kuangyan and Yang Heer could only hold back the thousands of words in their hearts.

Ye Nitang walked out of the Yang family yard and went to the barn, "Uncle Yang, Village Chief Zhang, Qi Bo..."

She called out all the people a generation above her.

When everyone saw her, they also greeted her happily.

"Tang Yatou, where did you buy your threshing cart?"

"Ni Tang, the summer grain harvest is about to begin. Do you think you can lend your car to the villagers?"

Ye Nitang walked up to Yang Dashan with a smile on his face and looked at them, "We all live in the same village and should help each other, but we didn't pick this up for nothing. We want to charge you money and we are heretics. Well, how about this, whoever uses my two cars to thresh wheat, how about giving us the wheat husks?"

As for the wheat straw, she couldn't ask for it. All the straw here had to be handed over to the court.

People can only rely on wheat straw beds to stay warm during the winter, and they also need to use it for roof repairs.

When making rammed earth walls, some wheat straw will also be added.

Even if she asked for it, they were reluctant to give it to her.

When everyone heard her condition, they were not too embarrassed. After thinking about it for a while, they agreed.

Ye Nitang looked at Zhang Qingyu again, "Village Chief Zhang, I plan to buy the ten acres of land behind my house again, and I'd like you to help transfer it to my brother's name."

"It's not cost-effective to transfer ownership at this time," Zhang Qingyu shook his head in disapproval, "It will take half a month for you to clear out the ten acres of wasteland, dry it out, and you can only plant wheat in the autumn. Now that you have settled in, you can We have to pay ten shi of summer grain, which is not worth it."

If he considered this from Ye Nitang's point of view, Ye Nitang would look at him with a high regard.

Ye Nitang smiled gratefully, "It doesn't matter, I don't grow wheat, I grow flowers."

She planned to plant all ten acres of land with jasmine flowers, use spiritual spring water to make them flourish and bloom quickly, and make essential oil hydrosol.

When there is no success, no one knows how much wasteland you have opened up.

Once huge benefits are generated, jealous people will want a piece of the pie.

She didn't want to deal with that kind of fuss.

Besides, if you sell the essential oil hydrosol made from jasmine flowers in ten acres of land, you can easily buy it for not only ten shi of grain, but also a hundred shi of grain.

"Tang'er, after spring, I'm afraid the flowers won't survive."

An older man in the crowd shook his head in disapproval.

"Third uncle, it's only the middle of May now. I went to ask the village chief Liu of Huaihua Village for advice. He taught me a flower planting technique. No matter when I plant flowers, I can survive," Ye Nitang smiled lightly and continued. He said, "I'm bringing back two sets of rakes and rakes this time. If any of you have time, help me reclaim the back hill. The wages are thirty cents a day, plus a lunch."

Of course everyone is willing to pay thirty cents to take care of the food.

A few veterans of farm work stepped forward and said that they would be able to start working for their families tomorrow.

Ye Nitang nodded gratefully and said that the thresher and grain mill could be lent to them first.

After the matter was settled, Ye Nitang and Yang Dashan had a private chat before walking back.

The wheat on both sides of the slope road has been harvested.

Only in the vegetable field, cucumbers are still growing.

In other vegetable fields, Ye Qinghong planted rapeseeds, and finger-long green seedlings grew.

"Mother, mother..."

When Ye Langlang and Ye Jingjue rushed back to the bullock cart from their uncle, they sat on the threshold and waited.

When he saw Ye Nitang walking uphill, his short legs ran over one after another.

"Langlang, Jingjie!"

Ye Nitang squatted down and let Ye Langlang run into his arms.

The little girl Ye Juejue stopped three meters away from her and looked at her timidly without speaking.

Ye Nitang picked up Ye Langlang and kissed her, "Baby, Mom misses you too!"

She took out a dancing bamboo figure from her arms and handed it to Ye Langlang.

After putting him down, he took out another one and walked to Ye Juejue, "Jingjue, this is for you."

The little girl looked at the little bamboo man that jumped when she pinched it. The hand hanging by her side was holding the hem of her clothes, hesitating.

"Mom, I've missed my Jingjue these days. Do you like those clothes and snacks?"

Ye Nitang handed the bamboo figure to Ye Langlang and asked him to pass it to Ye Juejue, still looking at her lovingly.

"I like it, Sister Tang'er. I love every one of the mung bean cakes, hibiscus cakes, oil cakes, sugar buns and buns you bought."

Yang Zhuer ran out with a face full of oil after eating.

Ye Nitang stood up with a smile and took out a small bamboo figurine for him, "This is yours."

"Hahaha, Sister Tanger, you are so kind. I want to be your son, okay?" the young boy took the little bamboo man and said with a smile.

Ye Nitang gave him a speechless look, "You cannot miss the fried pork on bamboo board tonight!"

"Hey, my butt is thick, I'm not afraid!"

Ye Nitang stopped talking nonsense with him and held Ye Langlang's hand, while Ye Langlang held his sister's hand.

The three of them entered the courtyard together.

The things she bought were piled in the living room.

Ye Qinghong is cooking in the kitchen.

Ye Nitang went in and saw that the food was quite rich.

Stewed meat soup, fried fish pieces, scrambled eggs with leeks, and stir-fried green vegetables with shredded pork.

There are also soybean fried meat cubes and egg custard.

"Aren't these green beans sold out yet?"

Ye Nitang thought she was not at home and the green soy beans had been sold out.

"Not only are they not sold out, they are still growing taller and blooming, but most of them are old."

Ye Qinghong's speaking voice is just like his name, gentle and clear, and very pleasant to the ear.

Ye Nitang nodded, "Then don't sell it, let it grow and sell the soybeans later."

"Well, there are more green and soybean sellers in the vegetable market now, and the price has come down, so I don't plan to sell them anymore," Ye Qinghong said, serving a bowl of broth to the eldest sister, "Try it, is it ready?"

Ye Nitang was also a little hungry, so he sat down at the small wooden table and ate without being polite.

"While you have been away for the past few days, we have only steamed a few kinds of flower dew. The flowers sent from other villages cannot be put away. The leaves and herbs are not collected for the time being. The fire midge medicine is sold for ten cents a pound..."

While Ye Qinghong was cooking, he told her in detail what had happened in the past few days while she was away.

After hearing this, Ye Nitang also talked about his plan to open an incense shop.

"The 10,000 yuan of cooling ointment sold for nearly 500 taels, and I still have more than 2,000 taels on me. I plan to buy a piece of land on the roadside outside the town to build an incense shop. As for these flowers and plants, just picking them from the wild is not enough. I plan to ask Brother Lin to find someone to help me open up wasteland and plant flowers, herbs and medicinal materials."

Dayu State encourages its people to farm and allows them to reclaim barren hills for planting.

No matter how much land is reclaimed, you can buy it back at a very low price and make it your own private land.

Just pay your taxes honestly.

Lin Changhe and others from Hongguanshan Village are more diligent than the people from Huaishan Village. They dug out all the hills in front of and behind the houses in the village and turned them into farming land.

So life is good for every family.

Ye Nitang wants to borrow their land to grow flowers. When the essential oil business starts, the price she offers will definitely be more cost-effective than growing food.

Ye Qinghong looked at her. Everyone was worried about her leaving this time.

When those things were sent back, she didn't come back.

He was still afraid that she wouldn't come back.

The moment he saw her at Luo's house today, even though there was not much excitement on his face, the excitement in his heart was something no one could understand.

From that moment on, he believed that she would no longer be involved with Yao Minzhi.

From now on, he will support her no matter what she does.

"Okay, I'll go find out who owns the land at the entrance of the town tomorrow. I'm afraid our family won't be able to buy too much land. Let Uncle Yang come forward to buy it."

Because Ye's father and Ye's mother were exiled, their family was considered a criminal family.

Doing business or buying land will be subject to government control.

Ye Nitang had forgotten this.

You can also buy it with Yang Dashan's household registration. If the family goes to Beihuang to visit Ye's father and Ye's mother in the future, leaving for a while will not have a big impact on Xiangfang.

While the two chatted, the food was prepared.