Rebirth of the Evil Stepmother and the Four Villainous Children

Now, the most critical issue is whether potatoes and rice can be harvested well, and as the weather gets hotter, the situation becomes more urgent.

Yang Tian came to Dashan Village again, and this time he was already familiar with the place.

Ever since that incident, Yang Tian relied on his status as a member of the Yang family and behaved more and more crazily.

He asked for a large number of manpower from his family, and ruthlessly dismissed and investigated those who disobeyed orders and acted insincerely.

Yang Tian didn't care about the relationships behind these people or the powerful people they depended on, because the manpower allocated to him by the family was sufficient, and he didn't have to worry about no one to take over the positions of those who were dismissed.

Once upon a time, Yang Tian did not want to rely on his family's reputation to make a living for himself, but at this moment he suddenly realized that having a strong family background was so useful.

Now everyone in the county government is extremely obedient. After what happened in Zhaojia Village, many people have restrained themselves a lot. The punishment is simply too terrible.

The people were separated but couldn't die. Their wailing shocked everyone, and anyone who had a little bit of common sense was scared.

The waterways in Zhao County were finally clear. Yangtian came to Dashan Village by boat. The journey originally took two days, but it only took half a day to go down the river. It was very fast.

When Yang Tian came, Uncle Zhou was waiting for him at the river. As soon as he saw him, he came forward to greet him with a smile. There were many rice fields by the river. When the wind blew through, the golden ears of wheat shook their branches, as if waving at you.

Zhou Rongrong's family's rice seeds were all planted in the best rice fields along the river. During this period, Yang Tian was too busy to come and see how the rice was doing.

Now I am not worried at all. I saw Zhou Rongrong busy at work from a distance, and walked over with Uncle Zhou with a smile.

"Madam Zhou, Madam Zhou."

Zhou Rongrong turned around and saw Yang Tianma, who was smiling foolishly. She called him over and pointed to the rice field.

"Look, how is it?"

"Of course it is good. I didn't expect that your rice seeds could produce such good rice."

The rice harvest in Dashan Village is probably better than that of Zhou Rongrong's rice fields last year. I have never seen such good rice fields before. This year, the golden rice ears bent the rice stalks. A cool breeze blew, rolling up layers of rice waves. From a distance, it seems as if you are in a golden ocean.

Now is the harvest season. Dabao set up an easel and is painting this scene. However, Dabao has just started learning painting and cannot paint such a scene yet.

Yang Tian asked with great interest. "Can I use it?"

Dabao looked up at him and replied softly, "Please feel free to use it, sir."

When Yang Tian was young, he was known as a talented person who was both an expert in calligraphy and painting in the capital because of his outstanding calligraphy and painting skills.

When he picked up the brush, he painted as naturally and smoothly as flowing water, and each stroke contained endless charm. While discussing the application techniques of the brush with Dabao, he demonstrated painting in person for Dabao to watch.

Zhou Rongrong, who was standing by and watching, could not help but marvel at the painting. The painting seemed to come alive, making her feel the joy of the harvest. She could not help but exclaim: "What a wonderful harvest painting!"

Yang Tian put away his brush and said a little embarrassedly: "It's just so-so. I'll draw this and report it to the higher-ups later."

Now many of Yang Tian’s memorials can be submitted directly to the emperor’s desk without having to go through each process one by one. During the previous literacy campaign, the emperor was very supportive and replied that Yang Tian could report any urgent matters directly.

He put away the painting, rolled up his trousers and went to the fields to help harvest wheat with others. Zhou Rongrong ignored him and took Dabao with her and called a few children who were working in the fields to go and see the potato field.

Now everyone is harvesting rice, and there are not many people in the potato fields. Zhou Rongrong directs the children to dig potatoes in their own fields.

A few kids who had done farm work picked up their small hoes and began to dig potatoes. On the other side, Liu Dazhuang and others who were not far away were harvesting rice. It took less than an hour for a dozen strong men to finish harvesting an acre of rice.

It only took two or three trips to pick the rice back and forth and it was all done. At the same time, the rice stalks were returned to the field. Zhou Rongrong's rice fields were finished in just one morning.

In the afternoon, all the potatoes in Zhou Rongrong's house were harvested. The process was so fast that Zhou Rongrong didn't have to do anything at all. The yard was full of rice being dried in the sun, and the cellar was full of potatoes.

This year is another bumper year.

After harvesting for several days, the rice was finally harvested. Those who have seen Zhou Rongrong's family's yield last year are confident about this, but the feeling is different when you actually grow more than a thousand kilograms of rice per acre.

Even Yang Tian felt extremely excited. This meant that this rice seed could be promoted and more people would be able to grow it next year. He wrote a memorial overnight and asked someone to deliver it as soon as possible.

In the capital, a pair of slender and clean hands were tapping on the table. The rhythm was very chaotic. Xie Anming was almost annoyed by him. Reading memorials was already a very annoying thing, and this person made a lot of noise and sighed from time to time for no reason.

Xie Anming asked impatiently: "What do you want to do?"

Xie Wuyou supported his chin and looked in the direction of Dashan Village in a daze. Seeing that no one paid any attention to him and was banging on the table with his hands, Xie Anming became even more angry. He crumpled up the discarded paper ball and threw it at Xie Wuyou.

Whoosh~~It didn’t hit it at all.

But Xie Wuyou finally noticed his brother's impatience: "Brother Huang, what's wrong with you?"

I don't know what's wrong with Xie Wuyou recently. In the past, he didn't want to come to the palace at all, but in the past few days, he has been here every day. Every time the memorials from officials from other places arrive, he starts to rummage through them, making the sorted memorials a mess. When asked what he wants to do, he is stubborn and refuses to say a word.

Anyway, he just wanted to take a look. The eunuch just happened to bring up a few memorials on a tray. Xie Wuyou walked over quickly and saw Zhao County Yangtian at a glance.

His eyes suddenly lit up like stars and he quickly flipped through the pages. When he saw the flowers, the children, and the girls, the painting was extremely well done. Zhou Rongrong's peaceful expression seemed to be right in front of him.

Seeing that he was about to put the painting away, Xie Anming quietly came to his side and asked in a low voice.

"What are you doing?"

Like a thief, the painting in Xie Wuyou's hand fell to the ground. Xie Anming picked it up quickly and looked at it carefully.

I was shocked first by the picture of the harvest, and then by the contents of the memorial.

"The rice in Dashan Village, as long as it is grown with Zhou Rongrong's rice, can produce thousands of gold per mu?"

Xie Wuyou is no longer surprised.

"What are potatoes? Yield 2000 kilograms per mu?"

Xie Wuyou had eaten potatoes before, including shredded potatoes, potato-braised pork ribs, potato cakes, etc., he explained.

"Potatoes are similar to sweet potatoes. They are round and about the same size as sweet potatoes, with yellow skin and slightly yellow core. They taste good."

Xie Anming asked: "When have you eaten? I haven't eaten yet."