Farmer's Favorite

Dalang and Dahei, who stayed overnight, disappeared the next morning.

On the contrary, Charcoal Cake was still lying there sleeping soundly.

Zhuang Xinyan is still doing his business. The two-month stock of salted eggs has been emptied, and a large part of the workshop has been vacated.

However, the business of rice paper has been spread out, and the volume of goods can't keep up with it. Zhuang Xinyan simply promoted all his subordinates to be leaders, recruited a lot of people from the village, and assigned ten people to each subordinate. The tasks are assigned by his subordinates.

Of course, if this task is separated, the most secret formula will naturally not be leaked out.

In this way, the manpower is sufficient, and the place is also enlarged. Except for a small part that is distributed to the salted eggs, the rest of the place is used for paper making, and even on the other side of the stream, a large area is used for drying paper. .

The team was very large, even employing hundreds of people.

For Xishan Town, almost every household employs one person.

And the wages are not calculated by the day, but by the amount.

In short, since Zhuang Xinyan has made money, he will not lose money to these hardworking folks.

Just as she was checking the paper, Lin Ma came over suddenly, with a smile on her face: "Xiaozhuang, we have a happy event in our village."

"Who wants to get married?" Zhuang Xinyan touched the rice paper that was drying in his hand. After staying in the village for so long, he finally got acquainted with it. There is no child to be born in these days, and the happy event that can be had is probably just Get married and get married.

"It's Xiaowu and Wenzheng." Lin Ma's face was full of joy. Let alone Xiaowu, it has only been in the town for a year, but Wenzheng and Xiaoyi are different. They have been together for so many years. After all, I still feel sorry for their two sisters.

Although Wenzheng's mind is not clear, but the obvious Xiaowu does not dislike it.

And the life with the two sons-in-law is getting better and better this year, and she is especially happy in her heart.

When the hand touching the rice paper is heavy, what is 'teared' means that a piece has been torn off.

Speaking of it, Zhuang Xinyan didn't think it was very strange, after all, he had seen Wu Tingyi's plan from the very beginning.

The two of them don't like each other, and they don't even have anything in common.

But there is only one thing.

That is, if you meet, you will never let go.

He asked, "What day is it?"

"I'm a little anxious. There are a lot of things to prepare for the good day of the sixth day of the next month. Both of them have no elders in their families. Your Aunt Zhou and I want to settle them down." Mrs. Lin Ma is already gearing up and already has thought.

Zhuang Xinyan nodded, and he said, "Sure, you know what's in my warehouse, just take whatever you want."

"Well, I won't be polite to you. Don't tell me, some of the decorations you left behind when you got married can be used." Lin Mashi was talking, and he couldn't wait to leave.

It's not that Xiaowu and the others don't have the money to buy new ones, but they are in too much of a hurry, and it's not impossible to use old ones for decoration.

Moreover, in the whole village, who doesn't know that Xiaozhuang and his wife live the happiest life after getting married, and no one will dislike things like adding wedding things with their things when they got married.

Returned from the workshop to the house.

Only to find that Xiaofulang and Keke are not at home.

After asking Mrs. Xu, I found out that the little husband went to the old doctor with cocoa in his arms and charcoal cakes.

There is a child in the family, so naturally you have to pay attention.

Every month, they would ask the old doctor to check the charcoal cake, and if necessary, they would add some medicinal soup for killing insects.

Speaking of which, it is really nice to have an old doctor in the village.

With excellent medical skills, people can heal diseases and pets can also heal diseases, which has benefited the whole village.

The village is so big, it is very easy to find people.

Especially if you follow the dog barking with joy, you will always find it.

He looked at Lin Qi who was standing in the field, and then at the charcoal cakes that had been having fun around him. He walked over and asked, "What did this dog eat? He is so energetic."

Seeing the person approaching, Lin Qi directly handed over the baby in his arms, and said, "I don't know what it's happy about, it won't go back even if I tell it to go back."

Without the child in his hands, Lin Qi shook his arms. I have to say, Keke doesn't weigh much but it is not light.

After hugging for a long time, my arms are always sore.

Zhuang Xinyan held Ke Ke in one hand, and rubbed Lin Qi's arm with the other. He said, "If it doesn't go back, let it stay here. Anyway, it can find a home."

Lin Qi was helpless: "I'm not afraid that it won't find a home, but I'm afraid that it will ruin the old man's medicinal materials. Just look at it, and the roots are exposed."

The big dog in the field was pawing happily and pulling its front limbs. The four legs were covered with mud. Fortunately, the fur is black, otherwise I don’t know how dirty it is. Zhuang Xinyan looked away in disgust, and he said to Lin Qi : "I heard from Grandma Ma that Wu Tingyi is going to marry Wenzheng on the sixth day of next month. What kind of gifts do you think we will send there?"

"Really?" Lin Qi was pleasantly surprised in an instant, wishing he could congratulate him now.

Uncle Wu said that day that Uncle Wenzheng likes to talk to him the most.

He didn't know if it was because he could understand Uncle Wenzheng.

Hearing the happy event of the two, Lin Qi was really happy. Even though Uncle Wenzheng was not clear, he could feel that Uncle Wu occupied a very important position in Uncle Wenzheng's heart.

He said: "The tiger-head shoes I bought in Xingcheng before, do you think it will work, don't you still have a few pairs at home?"

Everyone knows the meaning of tiger-toe shoes, so it is very good to give them as a gift.

"Tiger-toe shoes won't work."

Just as Lin Qi finished speaking, a voice came from behind.

The old man leaned on a cane and slowly walked towards them.

Lin Qi asked puzzledly: "Old Langzhong, but why? The meaning of the tiger-toed shoes is quite good, and Uncle Wenzheng is not very old, so it is not a problem to have another one."

The most important thing is that although Uncle Wenzheng has a small mind, he is not born with it.

The old doctor shook his head: "The old man checked the pulse with Wenzheng in the early years. He had a difficult time giving birth to Xiaoyi, and he didn't take good care of it. It will be difficult to conceive in the future."

Lin Qi was astonished, and he quickly asked, "Then it won't work to start recuperating now?"

The old man sighed and didn't say anything.

Shuang Er is no better than a woman, it is difficult to conceive, and Wen Zheng's conditions are special, basically it is impossible.

And at this moment, Zhuang Xinyan said: "At least, they still have Xiaoyi."

Xiaoyi's child is filial and sensible, and Zhuang Xinyan believes that even if Wenzheng can no longer have children, Wu Tingyi will never suggest it.

Why should they feel sad when they don't even suggest it themselves.

The old Langzhong nodded, he walked to the field, looked at the charcoal cakes below which were still having fun, and said: "In a few days, the medicinal materials here will have to be harvested, Xiaozhuang, when the time comes, you can borrow some people from the old man, The old man is old, but he can't do it anymore."

"Okay, after three days, I'll ask Shannai to bring someone over." Zhuang Xinyan didn't hesitate at all, and then he asked again: "Old man, do you have any plans to accept disciples?"

"Yes, why not." The old doctor said with a slap in the face: "Unfortunately, all of you have poor qualifications. Even if I want to recruit disciples, I can't even look down on you."

Well, I was stunned accidentally.

Zhuang Xinyan regretted asking this question.

Just when he was about to come back calling for charcoal cakes, the old man turned his head, pointed in the direction of the hill, and asked: "There is a large field of yellow flowers planted in the field beside the hill. I heard that you made it." of?"

The so-called yellow flowers are rapeseed flowers, Zhuang Xinyan nodded, and said, "It's me, the old doctor also recognizes it? It's called rapeseed flowers, and it won't bloom until March next year."

The old man straightened his face, and asked with a trace of dignity: "What's the use of this thing? It's not just because it looks good that you let a few boys from the village head's family come all the way to get you such a thing." More."

"I've heard of a recipe before. Rapeseed flowers can produce oil, and it contains a lot of oil." Zhuang Xinyan didn't hide it, he just told everyone. Anyway, they knew it. There is no way outsiders can't squeeze out the oil. Come.

"What oil?" The old doctor looked anxious.

Zhuang Xinyan said: "Of course it is cooking oil."

The old man's face sank, his mouth opened and closed, and his voice was very low.

But the couple on the opposite side suddenly had strange expressions on their faces, they looked at each other, Zhuang Xinyan said: "Old Langzhong, if I heard correctly, are you cursing?"

Hearing the words, the old doctor muttered a few more times, and his wrinkled face also looked a little... ferocious.

Zhuang Xinyan thought about it, there didn't seem to be anything wrong with what he said just now, why did the old doctor react like this.

After a long while, the old Langzhong breathed a sigh of relief, obviously scolding to his heart's content.

Leaning on crutches, his tone was still angry, and he said: "This shitty rapeseed is my... Cough, I brought it back from Nanyang. Back then, there were a lot of things and a lot of medicinal plants. How could it be?" Knowing that this weed-like thing can grow so well, by accident, the Xicheng that has grown in just two years is everywhere, and a beautiful flower city is occupied by things with wild flowers and weeds."

The more I talked, the more I complained, and I didn't even catch my breath before continuing: "I know I've done something bad, and I've tried my best to kill most of them with great difficulty. Now tell me, this thing can actually extract food oil. , Do you think the old man should scold people?"

The scolding here is not scolding others, but naturally scolding oneself.

In the past, he felt guilty for not being able to wipe out all the wild flowers and weeds.

Now, he hated himself for spending so much effort, but almost destroyed the good things that benefited the people.

Thinking about the past, he has worked so hard for so many years and racked his brains to fail to wipe out the scourge he brought from Nanyang. From time to time, he just feels guilty, even yesterday.

As a result, now, I am glad.

Zhuang Xinyan listened to these, but only grasped one point, he asked in a little surprise: "Old man, have you been to Nanyang before?"

"Otherwise, how do you think the rape blossoms came here?" The old man gave him a blank look, and was about to turn around and leave, but he said with a mysterious expression: "I said, you two, do you want to see something good?"