Farming in another world to make a fortune

Chen Feng really cared about making persimmons.

When Yu Zhou went out to his husband's house the next morning, he saw him coming back from the mountain with a big basket of persimmons on his back, and he couldn't help but was shocked: "When did you go to the mountain?"

"At dawn." Chen Feng said, "When I was leaving, I heard you walking around in the yard endorsing the book."

Yu Zhou: ...

He walked around behind Chen Feng and looked at the persimmons in the basket, and confirmed that they were all picked as he said yesterday. The persimmons were hard and unripe, and there was a branch left on each of them, before he said: "He is still there." Have breakfast, and then I can go to your house later, you take the persimmons back, wash and dry the water, and then you can peel the persimmons directly."

"No hurry." Chen Feng waved his hand.

Yu Zhou didn't expose him, since he was not in a hurry, why did he run to the mountains to pick persimmons at dawn.Instead, he turned back to the room and told Jin Chuan that Chen Feng had picked the persimmons back.

Later, when I went to class at Mr. Wen's house, Mr. Wen was uncharacteristically waiting for him at the door.

Yu Zhou trotted over when he saw it, "What's the matter today, sir?"

"Can't I stand at the door if there's nothing to do?" Mr. Wen walked towards the study with one hand behind his back.

Yu Zhou pursed his lips and followed, but looked at Yu Wenliang who was endorsing the book next to him. After seeing Yu Wenliang made a reassuring gesture, he straightened his back and entered the door of the study behind Mr. Wen.

After Mr. Wen sat down at the desk, he cleared his throat and said, "I heard from Wen Liang what happened to you at Qingyan Mountain yesterday."

When Yu Zhou heard this, he immediately corrected his attitude, "Sir, do you have something to correct the students?"

"You have done a good job." Mr. Wen said, "If you have the ability to fight back when you are rudely provoked, there is no need to forbear and give in. This will only make the other party gain an inch."

After a pause, he added: "Of course, the premise of doing this is that you must be confident that you can beat the other party in the poetry competition like you did yesterday, otherwise the disputes you had with the other party before are just dead ducks." It's just hard-talking."

Yu Zhou froze for a moment, then said from the bottom of his heart: "Mr. is wise."

Even if he got Yu Wenliang's reassuring reminder before, when he heard his husband mention what happened yesterday, he thought he would say that he was quick of tongue, but he didn't expect to praise him for doing the right thing in slapping others.

Yu Zhou now admires his husband's enlightenment even more.

I feel that Mr. Wen can be called Mr. Perfect except for being a little arrogant occasionally.

Of course, being arrogant is not a problem.

Said Tsundere Tsundere and came, Mr. Wen tapped the pointer, "Oh, tell me how wise I am?"

Yu Zhou said without changing his face: "Sir, he is well versed in the way of self-cultivation, and knows that he should not endure temporary anger, lest the more he endures, the more angry he will become."

"Nonsense," Mr. Wen gestured and tapped the pointer in Yu Zhou's direction, then turned his eyes to Yu Wenliang who was endorsing the book outside the window, and his voice became distant, "...But this is how people are, if you can't live your life smoothly, Even high-ranking officials and generous salary are not as comfortable as children and grandchildren around their knees."

Yu Zhou didn't need to guess and knew that the husband was remembering the past, so he didn't answer.

After a while, Mr. Wen came back to his senses, and seemed to regret what he said just now. He tapped the pointer and said uncomfortably: "What I said is just my personal perception. You are still young, so you should go up. And if you don't have fame and fame, it will be difficult to live a leisurely life if you want to enjoy this kind of green mountains and green waters."

Yu Zhou nodded, "Students know."

Mr. Wen let out a 'hmm', and changed the subject: "You have learned almost everything you need to learn about poetry writing. As long as you practice hard in the future, the three exams of the Tongsheng Examination should be no problem, so from today , I will teach you how to write a policy article in the afternoon."

Yu Zhou himself had calculated the time before, and guessed that Mr. Wen had taught him something related to strategy and questioning in the past few months, so he was not surprised, and only said seriously: "The students will work hard."

Mr. Wen waved his hand, expressing his reassurance for him.

This morning's study was still as usual, but when it was finished, Mr. Wen said something extra, "Wen Liang, please take care of me."

Yu Zhou knew that what he was talking about was related to He Yunqi and Tao Jiang, so he smiled and said, "What's the matter, Wen Liang made friends with his own ability."

Mr. Wen froze for a moment, then shook his head, "Others would like to show favors when they do something trivial, but you are the only one who refuses to admit it every time you do something, so be careful that you will suffer in the future."

"Sir, didn't you let me suffer?" Yu Zhou shrugged.

He is not really 19 years old. Before time travel, because of family reasons, he started to get in touch with the society very early, so he thinks that he is quite accurate in judging people.

For people like Mr. Wen and the Chen family next door, you respect three feet and the other party wishes to return ten feet back. Naturally, you don't need to talk about everything, because both parties will remember each other's kindness in their hearts.

For those who don't remember well, he is not a person who will suffer.

When Yu Zhou returned home, Jin Chuan was still helping to peel the persimmons at the Chen family next door.

After he put down his things, he also went to the next door.

There were already several baskets of persimmons in the Chen family's yard at this time, some had been peeled and hung up, and some had not been peeled.

Seeing Yu Zhou coming in, Aunt Chen greeted her: "Boy Zhou is back, come and taste it, just now Chen Feng picked some overripe persimmons, they are very sweet."

When Yu Zhou entered the door, he saw the small basket of distinctive red persimmons, which were very attractive, so he ate one directly when he heard Aunt Chen's greeting.

It was indeed sweet and juicy, but because of an empty stomach, he didn't dare to eat the second one.

Aunt Chen saw his unsatisfactory expression, and said: "You guys take this basket back later, we have to eat in the afternoon and let Chen Feng pick some more."

Yu Zhou didn't refuse either. Anyway, the Chen family now makes persimmons, and Chen Feng has to go to the mountains to pick them every day, which is really convenient.

Now that he came, he was not in a hurry to go back, and together with Jin Chuan, he helped the Chen family peel the persimmons for a while.

It wasn't until almost noon that the two went back to make lunch together.

They helped them all morning, and when Aunt Chen saw that they were about to leave, she hurriedly said, "Let's eat at my house at noon."

"Next time," Yu Zhou said after looking at several baskets of unpeeled persimmons, "When you finish your busy days, you will definitely not be polite to invite us for dinner."

"It's okay," said Aunt Chen, "The ducks your aunt fed before have almost molted. In ten days or so, if you kill them and eat them, there will be no fluff that is difficult to pull out. Let him kill two at that time. Make a good rice noodle duck for everyone to eat."

"Then I will definitely not miss it." This time Yu Zhou should be quite straightforward.

After returning, Yu Zhou pushed Jin Chuan to the stove: "You worked hard this morning, let me make lunch, and you watch the fire for me."

Although there is a stool to sit on when peeling persimmons, if you bend over, you will be able to peel them faster, and Aunt Chen and the others don’t take a break midway, so Jin Chuan is ashamed to stand up in less than half an hour like he did when he was embroidering at his own home. I'm walking around for a while, so my shoulders and neck are really uncomfortable at the moment.

However, he has never been a person who is afraid of suffering. He has done many things that are more difficult than this. It was only after he lived in Yu's house, especially after he married Yu Zhou, that he was not allowed to do this. It was too hard, and he couldn't do that. Lifestyle that takes too long and takes a break in between.

But his character of enduring hardships and standing hard work has not changed. After hearing Yu Zhou's words, he chuckled and said, "How can I be so weak."

Yu Zhou didn't speak, but when Jin Chuan wasn't paying attention, he squeezed Jin Chuan's shoulder hard.

Unexpectedly, Jin Chuan hissed heavily, followed by a long and comfortable sigh.

So he snorted softly, "How?"

Jin Chuan didn't speak this time, and let Yu Zhou rub his shoulders and neck for a while.

When it was almost done, Yu Zhou thought it was impossible, but he still asked, "Then are you going to peel the persimmons for the Chen family this afternoon?"

Jin Chuan really said without thinking: "Go."

No matter how much they gave back to the Chen family, he will always remember that when he and Yu Zhou had no food to fill their stomachs, Aunt Chen brought rice and vegetables, and Yu Zhou didn't notice his unwashed clothes At that time, it was Mrs. Chen who gave him half a piece of cloth, and it took nearly two hundred coins to buy half a piece of cloth. For him and Yu Zhou at that time, it was a number that he and Yu Zhou could not even imagine.

After a pause, he thought of something, and then said: "But only today and tomorrow, not the day after tomorrow. Didn't you invite Mr. He and the others to meet at his house? I want to make some snacks, and you can bring them with you. "

Yu Zhou originally wanted to go to the town to buy something as a souvenir, but if Jin Chuan made it himself, it would be more thoughtful, especially as He Yunqi said before that his grandmother liked the dim sum made by Jin Chuan.

So he lowered his head and rubbed against Jin Chuan's ear, and said in a low voice, "Why is my husband so virtuous?"

The ear where Jin Chuan was rubbed turned red soon.

After eating at noon and resting for a while, Yu Zhou went to his husband's house for class, and Jin Chuan continued to go to the next door Chen's house to help peel the persimmons.

Yu Zhou was afraid that Jin Chuan would work with his head down all afternoon and didn't want to take a break, so he deliberately said after Jin Chuan went in, "I posted a few books outside, you can go back in half an hour and help me flip through them."

Jin Chuan knew what he meant without even thinking about it, and looked back at Yu Zhou helplessly, but his tone was also very serious: "Don't worry, I won't forget."

As for the so-called few books posted, both of them knew that it was just an excuse, and it was just to make a difference when they went home.

In the blink of an eye, three days later, Yu Zhou and He Yunqi agreed to meet again.

Jin Chuan made a total of four snacks for Yu Zhou to bring over, two of which would taste better after a while were made the day before, and the other two were freshly made and more delicious when he got up early.

When Yu Zhou waited for Yu Wenliang at the entrance of the village, the other party also brought some small gifts.

The two of them knew the way to the town, and when they arrived in the town, the He family was easy to find, just ask on Taoxi Street in the east of the town.

When they arrived at the door of He's house, Xiao Zhu had already been waiting outside the door, and when he saw them, he came up to them and said, "The two young masters are here."

Yu Wenliang is about the same age as Xiao Zhu, so he felt a little uncomfortable being called that, and whispered: "Didn't you agree to call me by my name last time on the mountain?"

Xiao Zhu stuck out her tongue, "Isn't this in the mansion?"

After the two of them followed Xiao Zhu into the gate, Xiao Zhu said again: "I'll take the two of you to Zhaoxia Courtyard where Young Master lives, and Young Master Biao is also there."

Although Yu Zhou has never been to the mansions of rich people in this era except the backyard of Changning Bookstore, he also knows that most people will not receive guests in the yard where they live.

He Yunqi is gentle and polite, it is even more impossible to do such a thing.

Yu Zhou hesitated for a moment, thought of something, and asked, "Brother He, what's the inconvenience?"

"How did Mr. Yu know?" Xiao Zhu's eyes widened in surprise, and then he said with a sad expression, "After returning from Qingyan Mountain, something happened, and Mr. Yu fell ill again. Now the wind and cold have not recovered. The doctor said It’s best not to go out, that’s why I invited the two of you to Zhaoxiayuan.”