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Xu Mingxu made the excess cotton into waistcoats and leggings, and sent them to the northwest border.

A total of [-] copies is just a drop in the bucket compared to the sergeants of the entire Northwest Frontier.But these things came from a courtier, especially from a teenage boy with no family background!

Uncle Zhang looked at the courtiers below: I will ask you if you are ashamed, whether you are blushing or not!

After all, the butcher is the boss of the household department, and he silently calculated the cost of the thousand vests and leggings in his heart, and immediately spent all the rewards he just got.In such a short period of time, so many things were produced, I am afraid that Xu Mingxu paid a lot of money out of his own pocket.

A group of courtiers fell silent.

They slander inwardly, which is against the rules.

Why is power a good thing?That's because power can help them seek benefits.

Now Xu Mingxu is posting money in it. Although they can't say that this is not a good thing, as people who have reached out more or less in various aspects, they always feel guilty.

Xu Mingxu received another series of rewards.This time there was no promotion, and the money given was not as much as last time, but the [-] acres of fertile land in the suburbs of Beijing is a good thing that money can’t buy, and the houses and fields are still available. The key is that it is very close to the small village of the Tu family. .

You know, before that, the land that Xu Mingxu used to grow cotton was all leased.

After the autumn harvest was over, Xu Mingxu asked the housekeeper to bring the account books and put them together.

Originally, Cotton would definitely be able to make a lot of money this year, but because of Xu Mingxu's actions, although there was no deficit in their books, there was no such thing as a surplus.

As housekeepers, they naturally felt that they hadn't done a good job, and that the young master was self-willed; but when they thought of the extra things in the warehouse, they knew what a gift was, no matter how much they had never seen the world.That is not how much gold and silver can be calculated.

Xu Mingxu looked at the final figures and felt a little cautious.The remaining money on the book does not seem to be small, but it is used for spring plowing and shop turnover every year, so there is nothing left after going around like this.

Let Xiao Zhong take his parents to visit Wanchun Village, and he leaned on the kang and patted the account book.He was still thinking about raising little mice, but it would take a lot of effort to raise a few more servants.

Tu Haoduo, a shrewd mouse spirit, quickly wrote a letter to Xu Mingxu: Come to my Xiaozhuang to enjoy the autumn wind!

Xu Mingxu laughed directly when he read the letter, which attracted Xiao Zhong's attention: "Master, what's the matter with you?" Although my young master was in a good mood every time he read Master Tu's letter, but he laughed so directly, I still can't stop laughing, but never.

What did Young Master Tu say in the letter?love to say!He wants to know too!

Xu Mingxu read the letter back and forth three times, barely stopped laughing, and replied solemnly: "It's nothing, Young Master Tu invited us to play in their small village." There was indeed a serious invitation card with the letter.

Xiao Zhong: I didn't expect you to be such a young master!Forget it, let him do the papers.

After the autumn harvest, the weather was suddenly cold, but it was fine at noon, and sooner or later some people put on jackets.

Xu Mingxu also started to relax.Although there are still some vegetables grown in greenhouses in the yamen, after all, they cannot be compared with those grown in the field, and the quantity is not much.

Director Yao didn't keep any secrets from him, and taught him all the techniques of greenhouse planting.

Xu Mingxu has been thinking about how to improve the technology of the greenhouse during this time.

When the Tu family's carriage came up to Wanchun Village to pick up Xu Mingxu, he told Tu Hao about this matter in the carriage: "Didn't you say that there is warm soup in the small village? If you use that water directly, it will be like an earth dragon passing through. Going under the house, can it achieve the same effect as the earth dragon?"

Tu Hao nodded: "In theory, there is no problem, but there is no way to separate the water."

Many modern underfloor heating are heated by water, but there are so many modern waterproof materials, it is difficult to change them now.

"Can't you use a ceramic tube?"

Tu Hao was also stunned for a while: "I don't know if it's okay, someday I'll ask the pottery maker?" Although he felt that it was difficult to burn a ceramic pipe that was long enough and met the standards in all aspects.

Speaking of which, his burning "words" have not yet come to fruition.

How to do it?He felt that the compilation of Agricultural Classics should be completed soon.Even if the complete tome cannot be released at once, the pamphlets of individual varieties should be released soon.

Books with strong practicality like Agricultural Classics must be printed in large quantities, otherwise the meaning of compilation will be lost.

Even if the proportion of literate people is not high these days, what if the local yamen send people to give special lectures?The local government is definitely willing to do this.After all, the harvest of a place is not only related to the quality of life of the people, but also directly linked to their own political achievements.

Xu Mingxu put this matter aside for the time being, after all, no matter how much he thought about it, it was only a theory on paper if he hadn't seen it in person.He turned to talk about various things he had received from Fanshang.

Although Tu Hao was very curious and felt that he was well-informed, this world was subtly different from the history of later generations. He couldn't figure out what the various plant varieties were like.Even if it is the same thing, it may not be called by the name of later generations.

Xu Mingxu watched the child without blinking his eyes, knowing that he likes it: "Next year my brother will let someone plant it on the farm, and then the little mouse will come to play."

"Definitely." Tu Hao followed the bumps of the carriage with a smile, and snuggled into the arms of the newly promoted landlord's beautiful young man. He suddenly felt that the beautiful young man's flesh was a little hard, so he stretched out his paw and patted it. "Brother, you haven't mastered martial arts?" Have you built muscles since you were young?Do you have abs?

Xu Mingxu grabbed the groping mouse paw: "No. Master Ye sent a martial artist to teach me, and I have to take a school exam every ten days."

He has now slowly come into contact with actual combat.In the past, he practiced the routines with Jiang Zhixing. At the stage of actual combat, he also gradually understood the role, but he hadn't been able to integrate it smoothly. Although he felt that he had improved a lot every time, when he went to the school, he was always beaten by the martial artist. Subdued with ease.

He felt that he was still very weak in martial arts, and he had no idea that the martial artist who taught him was once the instructor of the army, and his martial arts skills were very good, but every time he subdued Xu Mingxu, he had to be serious.

The instructor's surname is Zhang, and he is in another carriage at the moment, reporting Xu Mingxu's situation to his old leader.

Grandpa Ye originally asked someone to teach Xu Mingxu, but it was only out of a little reward for his grandson's care from his young man.It happened that his child was interested in martial arts, so it was a little difficult for him to send a teacher there, but why would it be so difficult to send someone who could teach martial arts?

Letting coach Zhang go over is indeed a bit of an overkill, but: "I didn't expect that kid to be a talent." The old man stretched out his hand and rubbed the unkempt beard on his chin, "Old Zhang, then I have to ask you to show some real skills." Come out and teach him."

Instructor Zhang hurriedly cupped his hands: "How dare you say "excuse me. I'm doing some rural work. Since Xu Shaolang wants to learn, just go ahead and learn." Not only literati, but also warriors like them want to inherit the mantle.

He originally thought that he had to teach this skill to the Ye family's children, but he didn't expect to teach it to a scholar.It's just that he always feels a little pity.Xu Mingxu's understanding is extraordinary, his bones are good, and he is not very old, so it is easy to draw inferences about what he teaches.But after all, people follow the path of civil servants. I am afraid that I will not be able to use them for the rest of my life after learning them. It is just to keep fit.Sometimes he wants to talk about the art of war, but he can only use what happened on the battlefield as an excuse.

Of course, Grandpa Ye knew about his old subordinates, but... thinking about it also made him angry.In fact, his own descendants can't be said to be unsatisfactory, but they always feel that they are a little bit worse.

The most talented person he has ever met is his granddaughter Tu Ying.

The second one did not expect to be Xu Mingxu.

Neither of these are obviously going to be on the battlefield.

"Ugh……"

While talking, Xiao Zhuang has arrived.

This time the carriage turned directly to another place, and there were soft questions from several carriages.

Tu Ying had already jumped out of a carriage, without using the maid nearby, she took the pedals and put them away, and helped the people in the carriage out: "We can't stay there this time. It's cold now, so stay here It’s too cold there. Auntie, you haven’t been here for two years. I don’t know, but I had someone plant a big plum blossom here. Last year it didn’t work, but this year is just right. Let’s walk over here, and we’ll see it soon.”

In fact, it is still early to see plum blossoms at this moment, but there are indeed some varieties of plum blossoms blooming sporadically. With the faint fragrance of plum blossoms, it feels good to take a walk when it is still warm at noon.

It was said that it was a group of people, but they actually walked in several waves. There were not so many rules in private, and there was no need to wait for others. Whoever arrived would go first. It was just that Tu Hao happened to meet Tu Ying on his way.

As soon as the queen saw Tu Hao, she waved happily: "Little mouse, come here, and bring the kid next to you with you."

Tu Hao pulled Xu Mingxu and walked two steps together: "Hello, Auntie, this is Xu's elder brother. Did Nierbao come?"

The queen looked at Xu Mingxu, who was very good-looking, with a smile, and said three good things in a row: "Xu Shaolang is really good-looking, and he is also a very nice person!" Then she said to Tu Hao, "Ni'er is at home, I will follow you tomorrow Master come over together."

Xu Mingxu performed a junior salute stiffly, and called out even more stiffly according to the queen's request: "Auntie... yes."

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Little mouse ⊙w⊙: Our small village is not big enough.

Huniu ⊙w⊙: Yes, next year I will buy a few small hills on the other two sides, which are quite small.

Uncle Zhang ⊙w⊙: The landlord’s family has no food left.

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