Poisonous Peasant 'Concubine'

"Look, look, it's him. It's really embarrassing for a big man to give birth to a child..."

"That's right, no one will believe that he is not a monster."

"Isn't he stupid? It doesn't look like it now."

"Oh, you don't know. I heard that I suddenly woke up a few days ago and beat up Dawa's family. Now Dawa's father is still lying on the bed."

"Really? What are you talking about there?"

"What else can I say, he threatened to go to the county seat to sue the officials, and Li Zheng and the patriarch don't want to be ashamed and thrown to the county seat..."

Where there are many people, there are many right and wrong. When passing by the village before, those people just pointed and muttered in a low voice, but now they started yelling loudly, as if he might not be able to hear him. He was so ashamed that he hid back home a long time ago. As for the current Ling Jingxuan, you can tell from his normal appearance that all those humiliating and mocking remarks were taken as fart by him.

"Brother, don't listen to their nonsense, you are not a monster."

Putting down the handrail of the cart, Ling Jingpeng said worriedly, for fear that the eldest brother would retract into the shell again.

"Hehe... If I'm really a monster, it's okay, I can turn into a monster tonight and visit them from house to house."

The deliberately high-pitched voice pierced through the crowd, Ling Jingxuan's slender and beautiful face had a sinister and bloodthirsty smile, and his gaze swept across the group of three aunts and six wives one by one, all the discussions around him disappeared instantly. The village women who were talking all kinds of energy before took a few steps back collectively, as if they were really afraid that he would find them at night.

Seeing this, Ling Jingxuan sneered mockingly, and turned to Zhao and Han, "You are Brother Zhao and Brother Han, right? Xiaowen and the others are thanks to you for taking care of them all these years."

He had heard a long time ago that Zhao and Han were very kind to Xiaowen and the others, but they would give Xiaobaozi a portion of whatever Tiewazi had to eat. Although it was not an expensive item, Ling Jingxuan still remembered this feeling .

"What's the matter? We didn't do anything. It's not worth being so polite. Besides, I really like Xiaowen and Xiaowu. These two children are very sensible. They often help us take care of Tie Wazi."

The petite and exquisite Han Fei has a hearty personality. He never forgets to touch the heads of the two buns while speaking. The love in his eyes is not fake. Perhaps it is because of the similar experience. He has never underestimated or despised Ling Jingxuan, and he is better than anyone else. They all understand the pain in his heart.

"Hehe... okay, then I won't talk about it, Brother Han, when will your ox cart leave?"

Some things are good to keep in mind, Ling Jingxuan resolutely changed the topic, and he will repay them when he has the opportunity in the future.

"As you can see, there is no one. It is the busy farming season, and there are few people going to the market. I guess I won't be able to leave today."

No matter how neat a person is, they will be hit hard when they encounter this situation. Han Fei couldn't hide his disappointment. Zhao Dalong next to him hugged his shoulders and comforted him wordlessly. Han Fei raised his head and threw him a shallow Smiling, the two looked at each other with a faint affection.

Farmers may never say whether they love or not, but the love between them is naked. Ling Jingxuan, who has a panoramic view of everything, feels that this kind of gentle and tender feelings are far more powerful than those vigorous and hot Your affection is thousands of times more precious.

"How about this, Big Brother Zhao, Big Brother Han, I'm going to sell some fish in the town, so I'll take care of your ox cart."

If possible, he didn't want to interrupt the warm gaze between them, but it's getting late, and he only put a little Crescent Spring water into the fish today, and the rest are ordinary water, it would be bad if they died up.

"Ah? Why don't you pack it or not? There's no business anyway. We'll just send you to the county seat. Come on, bring the fish up."

After regaining his senses, Han Fei finally noticed a few big wooden barrels on the cart, and without a word, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to help him move the fish. Ling Jingxuan hurriedly said, "What's the matter, the money must be given, otherwise I won't Take your car."

Pressing his hand, Ling Jingxuan's eyes showed naked persistence and stubbornness.

"Okay, okay, I can't hold you back, so let's wait until the fish is sold before giving it back, Dalong, come and help."

Han Fei had no choice but to agree, not forgetting to ask the taciturn Zhao Dalong to help lift the heavy wooden barrel.

"Daddy, let's help too."

The three buns sitting on the bullock cart slid down quickly when they saw this, and the four of them looked at each other and smiled: "It will be a big help if you stay there and don't move."

"What, daddy hates it the most."

Hearing this, Ling Wu's small face wrinkled, and his small mouth was pouted high, making several adults laugh, and those strange eyes were completely ignored by them.

"Where did you catch the fish? Why are there so many?"

The four barrels of fish were moved soon. Looking at the big and fat fish in the wooden barrel, Han Fei asked curiously. Most of the villagers went to catch fish and sell them during their slack. The fish in the river are actually There are not many, there are also small fish, and it is rare to see so many big and fat fish.

"Hehe... I found a lot of fish in Yuehuagou, but after a few days of catching, I almost caught them. I plan to dig a fish pond to raise myself, but I don't know where to buy the fry. "

Climb into the ox cart and sit down, Ling Jingxuan said casually, the Zhao family's ox cart is quite big, with four barrels of fish in it, and a few adults and children can also sit down, although it is a bit crowded.

"Don't you, it's not like no one in our village used to raise fish by themselves, and all of them died in the end, you better not waste your energy."

Hearing this, Han Fei, who was sitting next to Zhao Dalong with Tie Wazi in his arms, turned his head and frowned, his fair face showed undisguised worry, and Ling Jingpeng, who was holding Ling Wen on the other side, also echoed: "Brother, why do you still want to raise a child?" As for the fish, a few years ago, the landlord in the neighboring village wanted to raise fish, but the fish fry died within a few days, so with that capital, it’s better to buy a few more acres of land.”

When Ling Jingxuan said it yesterday, he thought that he just wanted to feed himself and sell what he had. Now, judging from his tone, it seems that he wants to do a big job. Ling Jingpeng's still immature handsome face is swaying Obvious disapproval.

"Hehe... Don't worry, I have a recipe for raising fish with herbs. It is guaranteed to make the fish fat and big, and the fish can also maintain their health after eating the medicine."

In contrast, Ling Jingxuan didn't care at all, thinking about it too, with Crescent Lake in hand, what else could he not support?

"Really dad?!"

Big Baozi, who has been hugging two jam jars tightly since he got on the bullock cart, raised his head in surprise, the excitement in his eyes was undisguised. In just a few days, he had already tasted the sweetness of selling fish, and he wished he could eat it every day. There is an endless supply of fish.

Han Fei Ling Jingpeng also looked at him suspiciously, even Zhao Dalong, who was driving the car, looked back at him, the only ones who didn't respond were probably Xiao Baozi and Tie Wazi who were muttering together.

"Of course it is true, so we have to work hard to save money, and then ask someone to dig our two acres of wasteland into a pond, and then buy some more fish fry to put it in. There will be endless fish in the future."

His eyes swept over them one by one, and finally stopped on Big Baozi's face. Ling Jingxuan stretched out his hands and rubbed his head lovingly, so that his son would have some confidence, right?

"Huh? It costs money again!"

When he heard that he was going to spend money to hire someone, Big Baozi frowned instantly, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help laughing, what about the fish pond on the two-acre land, he couldn't let him dig it himself, could he?

"If you can really support yourself, it's okay to hire someone to dig a fish pond, Xiaowen, you can't save this money."

Han Fei was obviously aware of the stingy nature of the big bun, and his tone was completely cautious of the elders towards the younger. Ling Wen blushed, lowered his head and stammered: "I, I know..."

Doesn't he just care about money?He didn't say no to it.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing this, Ling Jingxuan and the others couldn't help bursting into laughter. Ling Wen is a stingy guy, but it's their happy fruit, isn't it?

The few people talked and laughed along the way, and Xiao Baozi was also very excited and active, making funny sentences from time to time. Halfway through the way, Ling Jingxuan suddenly saw an endless wasteland, almost no grass growing. As far as the countryside is concerned, this is undoubtedly very wasteful Yes, what is the most important thing for farmers?Of course it is the land, but now a large area of ​​land is abandoned because of the tributary of the Inner Sea, many people must be distressed, right?

"It's a pity, if only those lands could grow something."

Sensing his sight, Ling Jingpeng said regretfully that many people in the village have no land to plant, especially the outsiders, some of them only have one or two acres of land, and they don’t even have rations after paying taxes, especially in recent years, the Lingjiang River Basin Most of the wasteland has been reclaimed, and some people even bought homesteads to reclaim. Half of the things they planted could not survive. For example, the two acres of land of Ling Jingxuan's family was the homestead, otherwise the three of them would not have had a meal. Didn't stop.

"Ha ha……"

Smiling at him, Ling Jingxuan suddenly said: "Brother Zhao, can you stop for a while, I want to go there and have a look."

With that said, without waiting for the ox cart to stop, Ling Jingxuan got out of the cart directly.

"father……"

"Xiaowen, you are in the car, I'll go and have a look."

Seeing this, the two buns were about to jump out of the car, Ling Jingpeng and Han Fei quickly grabbed them one by one, and after the ox cart stopped, the three adults gave chase after giving instructions.

"Sure enough, it's a half-salt land."

Ignoring the three who hesitated to speak, Ling Jingxuan knelt down and dug some soft soil into his mouth. As early as when he learned about the situation around Lingjia Village from the memory of the original owner, he guessed that this wasteland was probably caused by The semi-salt land was formed by the backflow of sea water. I didn't expect it to be so. No wonder the villagers couldn't survive no matter what they planted. It's strange that the salt land can grow crops.

"I remember that the sea water pours in around October every year, right? Is the water level high? How long does it take to return?"

Turning his head to face them, Ling Jingxuan asked seriously, a certain plan to make a fortune had taken root in his heart, but... the money needed in the early stage is not a small amount!

Ling Jingpeng and Han Fei were not very clear about this matter, and their gazes turned to Zhao Dalong in unison, so Ling Jingxuan's gaze also turned there.

"Well, every year around mid-October, the seawater from the tributary of the Inland Sea will flow in. The water level is not very high, about a foot or so, and it will take a month or two to flow back."

Facing the expectant eyes of the three, the tall and dark Zhao Dalong couldn't help being a little shy, but he spoke clearly.

"That's right, let's go, let's go to the market."

Hearing this, Ling Jingxuan laughed so much that he couldn't mention how excited he was. It's June now, and there are still four months before October, but if he wants to implement his plan, he must collect at least a thousand taels of silver within three months. It's difficult, but it's human-made, isn't it?Haha... I made a fortune this time!

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

The three of them were stunned by him, and they didn't understand why he was so excited. Could it be that he could still grow things on that wasteland?

I have to say that they told the truth, although they basically didn't believe it.

"It's nothing. Everything I say now is empty talk. I will tell you in detail when the time is right."

Turning his head and blinking mysteriously, Ling Jingxuan rarely showed a mischievous expression, the three of them looked at each other, Monk Zhanger couldn't figure it out, and looked at his slender back with more doubts and curiosity.

"Daddy, what are you looking at?"

The ox cart started again, the little bun left Tie Wazi and climbed onto Ling Jingxuan's lap and asked curiously, the big bun next to him also turned to him when he heard the words, Ling Jingxuan pampered his nose, curled his lips and said mysteriously: " Of course it’s about the money.”

"Daddy lied, where did the money come from in the wasteland?"

The little bun pursed his mouth and complained unceremoniously, and the big bun also gave him a contemptuous look tacitly, but Ling Jingpeng and the three big men quietly pricked up their ears. For some reason, they always felt that there was something hidden in Ling Jingxuan's words. The deep artistic conception is just impossible to penetrate based on what they have seen and known.

"Hehe...why are you lying to me? If you don't believe me, just wait and see. One day, Dad will turn that barren half-salt land into mountains of gold and silver."

Talking too much about some things will make people think he is crazy, and they will know about it when they actually practice it.

"Father, don't you want to buy those lands?"

Little Baozi still looked ignorant, but Big Baozi was sensitive and stared at him defensively. God knows that he is most afraid of what his father said about making a lot of money, because every time he is accompanied by his whims, the family's money will be like running water Spend outside, such as buying those clay pots and digging ponds to raise fish and so on.

"Ahem... Xiaowen, how can someone just want to make money and not spend money, and you need capital to do business, don't, don't...don't be angry, Daddy promises you that you will never touch your money, okay? "

In the middle of speaking, he seemed to be yelling again, Ling Jingxuan hurriedly raised his hands in surrender, he was really afraid of him.

"Isn't all my money yours our family's money? Dad, I didn't mean you, that's not how money is spent..."

Well, here it is again, the big bun is nagging like chanting scriptures, Ling Jingxuan only feels a throbbing pain in his forehead, wishing to seal his mouth, Ling Jingpeng, Han Fei and the others raised their lips one after another when they saw this, this child is good for everything, but Every time you talk about money, you immediately change your face. Is it really a headache?