Little husband, he is born with a good life

At the end of this year, both husband and wife are a bit busy.Xie Ning is busy with his business, and his dried shrimp and soft fish are particularly popular. Fisherman Zhang Hai is already trying to raise soft fish.

Xie Ning also accepted Wang Jiagui's suggestion, and the dried soft fish passed through Fuzhou and sold overseas.

So Xie Ning was busy expanding his firm and recruiting escorts.

As for Zhou Ji Nian, because he was newly appointed, there were too many things to understand and deal with.No, in December, the county magistrates under the jurisdiction of Jianzhou Prefecture were called together, which was considered as a summary at the end of the year.

Zhou Jinian sat in the main hall of the government office with nine county magistrates. He looked through the tax files without saying a word. The county magistrates present were all older than him, but they respected him very much.

This tax file is getting worse and worse, Zhou Jinnian frowned, Jianzhou is near the sea, and there is a lot of rain in the south, so there are not many grains in the autumn harvest this year.

Zhou Jinnian put down the tax file, reached out and tapped the booklet, and signaled to the Yamen official, "Distribute it."

"Take a look, and you all come to learn about the situation in the surrounding counties."

Among them, the representative of Nanyu County is Li Xiancheng, and the post of county magistrate has not yet been filled.He straightened up after reading the brochure, and he was still ranked first in Nanyu County this year.

Zhou Jinnian, who was seated above, saw his little movements clearly. Zhou Jinnian pursed his thin lips, let out a long breath, and asked with a headache: "Did the counties receive the "Farmland Law" in March this year?" ?”

"Farmland Law" was compiled when Zhou Jinnian was still the county magistrate, according to the farmland conditions in Nanyu County, the growth of crops, and the harvest in summer and autumn.He personally inspected the fields, selected the best measures for farmers to deal with the heavy rain, recorded them, and presented them to Wu Dao, the prefect at that time, who then distributed the books of the counties.

Nanyu County had a bumper harvest the year before last and last year, and Zhou Jinian went to the field and learned the planting method from farmers, and then publicized it, passed it on to every village, taught it to every farmer, and worked hard with all Nanyu people to hand in a satisfactory answer.

"Master Hui Zhou, Qingping County has not received it." The last one spoke.

"Yantang County has not received it either." The penultimate spoke.

Zhou Jinnian was also a little helpless, Wu Dao didn't take farming seriously, and the information was poor, no one promoted good farming methods, resulting in such a low harvest, but he had to pick up the mess.

"This year's autumn harvest is indeed..." the county magistrate of Yantang County struggled to say a few words, "It cannot be seen, but the rain is God's will, and it is really beyond the control of the officials."

Zhou Jinnian patiently listened to the speeches of the county magistrates, and finally concluded: "When the crops have grown and it rains, you should immediately report the rainfall and the number of acres of fields in writing, and don't wait for me to remind you."

"Spring planting and autumn sowing, more inspections of the fields, people with good field skills, dig out a lot of rewards, we need to carry forward the good planting methods."

Zhou Jinian gave an explanation, and then said to solve the problem, "Refund the grain tax, let the common people spend a new year, and before the spring planting, you will popularize the "Farmland Law" to the farmers."

"Finally, the embankment staff reported the rise and fall of the water level every month."

In the previous life, the 43rd year of Qingyuan was ravaged by floods, which harmed the people in many places. In the year of Zhou Ji, we must prevent floods.

……

He was meeting at the government office, and his husband, Lang Xie Ning, was leading Brother Yu to the street. It was the Chinese New Year, and the street was very lively, selling everything.

Brother Yu wore cotton gloves on his little hands, and a Futou hat on his head. If two long wings were added to the hat, it would be the same as his father's official hat.

The three-year-old brother Yu is a miniature version of Zhou Jinian, but he is more lively and innocent than Zhou Jinian.

In the winter of Jianzhou Mansion, the ground is relatively humid. Brother Yu rubbed his soap boots on the ground. Xie Ning held his little arm and said, "Step up, little lazy bastard."

"Hahaha..." Brother Yu moved with a whip, deliberately raised his legs and took two steps.

Xie Ning squeezed his little palm through the glove, Brother Yu was wasting his shoes, his little feet were either kicking here or rubbing there.

Walking to the lively market, Brother Yu saw the big red lanterns and dragged his father to buy them.

He raised a finger and pointed to the stall selling lanterns, "Daddy, I want a lantern."

Xie Ning followed him to take a closer look. It was not an ordinary lantern, but a stove, but it was made in the shape of a lantern and covered with a layer of bright red cotton cloth.

"Then you choose one." Xie Ning knew that his son was as afraid of the cold as he was, so he could buy one for the heater.

Brother Yu held up his little hand and dared not touch it casually. He is three years old, and the family has started to set rules for him.

Xie Ning chose a round lantern the size of an adult's palm for him. The handle on the lantern was made of iron wire, and it was a small and delicate portable heater.

Brother Yu cupped his small hands in front of his chest, pouted and said, "Daddy, I want the big one."

"Pfft..." Xie Ning laughed, his son was careful.

"Then look, which one do you like, point it out to Dad." Xie Ning bent down and picked him up so that he could look around.

Brother Yu blinked his big eyes, and looked at them one by one, trying to pick the big one.

Xie Ning patiently gave his son time to see, he was not willing to force his son to accept what he thought was good and suitable, and Brother Yu could choose whatever he wanted within his ability.

The stall owner also looked at the little doll eagerly.

Brother Yu looked around and pointed to a brown copper heater that was as big as an adult's head.

Luhe went to show it to Xie Ning, Xie Ning tilted his head to look at his son, and asked softly, "Do you want this?"

Brother Yu looked at his father with wide eyes, pursed his lips and nodded.

In a place with many strangers, he is very well-behaved.

Xie Ning said to him, "Then you hold it yourself."

Brother Yu held up the small heater with his small hands, and Luhe paid with silver.

Buy something for brother Yu first, then Xie Ning will do things more smoothly, brother Yu will not make trouble.

Xie Ning went to the grain store to buy rice, and when he learned that the price of rice had risen, he immediately ordered a hundred catties. Nearly a hundred people at Quanyuyan and Xieji needed food, so he had to prepare more.

After ordering the rice, he went out of the grain store. Brother Yu was attracted by the smell and dragged his father to see it.

It turned out to be a noodle stall. There was a pot in front of the stall owner, and a spoonful of yellow batter was poured into it, and the aroma came out.The stall owner takes a small wooden board and scrapes the batter into a thin sheet.

There were many people around the stall, and the stall owner took advantage of the excitement to introduce: "Egg rolls, sweet and crispy, do you want some?"

Brother Yu is too short, so anxious to drag Xie Ning to climb on him, "Daddy hug..."

As soon as Xie Ning lowered his head, his son raised his small face and raised his small arms, like a chick waiting to be fed.

After being picked up, Brother Yu could finally see the source of the fragrance clearly. The stall owner took a wooden stick and rolled the dough cooked on the kang, and it became a cylindrical egg roll.

"Daddy, I want to eat." Brother Yu retracted his neck, raised his head to look at Xie Ning, and softly begged.

When I asked about the price, it was really not cheap. A stick of batter cost only five yuan for a teaspoon of batter.

Xie Ning bought one for Brother Yu, it was crispy and tasted like an egg.It's not difficult to do, but it's expensive because it's rare.

Before walking a few steps, Brother Yu ate one and asked Xie Ning to go back and buy another one.

He just lingered, his little feet didn't move at all, he hugged Xie Ning's leg and begged for an egg roll.

Xie Ning supported his shoulders and said, "I don't have any money to buy it, so when I go back, Daddy will do it for you?"

People who like to cook really don't like to buy food for their family outside, no matter how rich Xie Ning is now.

Brother Yu held up a lantern to warm the stove, "This is the change."

"Haha..." Xie Ning couldn't help laughing, "This is so expensive."

"Change two!" Brother Yu thought he was smart, and gestured with two fingers.

Brother Yu really loves to eat, and he gets more than half of his happiness from eating.

Xie Ning laughed enough, and picked him up again, "Go, go buy eggs, and when I get home, Daddy will make you egg rolls."

Brother Yu pursed his lips, not wanting to agree.

"Huh?" Xie Ning also stared, pouted.

Brother Yu just nodded, he still likes to eat the food made by his father.

This trip is to take Brother Yu for a walk on the street, and to store food for the New Year.

On the way back, Brother Yu ran to the mansion with the lantern and the stove in his arms. Everyone in the mansion knew him, the young master of the magistrate's family.

Xie Ning followed behind him, and he ran boldly with peace of mind. When he reached the lobby, he poked his head out and poked his head inside.

His father was sitting in front of the desk, holding a brush and writing, while Uncle Shitou stood aside.

Brother Yu raised his calf and stepped in, but his father didn't look up, and Uncle Shitou nodded at him.

Yu Geer thought he would sneak over quietly, and got into the empty space of the table to grab Zhou Jinnian's leg, threatening people with his small mouth, "Wow!"

Zhou Jinnian had already caught a glimpse of his son, so naturally he would not be frightened by him, but would only be struck by his cuteness.

Holding Yu Ge'er's small body, he sat his son on his lap, and there was still egg roll residue on Yu Ge'er's mouth, so he wiped it away.

Brother Yu licked his mouth, "Father is going home."

"Okay." Zhou Jinnian opened his mouth to deal with his precious son, raised his head and said to Xie Ning who came to him, "Where did you get back from? Sit for a while."

Xie Ning tilted his head, "I came back from the street, the price of rice has increased, I ordered a hundred catties."

Zhou Ji Nian nodded, "This year's harvest is not good, Ning Lang at home has to worry more."

"Will it have a big impact?" Xie Ning was also worried.

"After the Chinese New Year, let's see the harvest of the spring planting." Zhou Jinnian didn't hesitate, "If it doesn't work, we will open a warehouse to help."

"Alas..." Xie Ning sighed. The greater the official position of her husband, the greater the responsibility. "Pray for good weather and a good harvest for the people next year."

After the two adults finished talking, Xie Ning called his son, "Brother Yu, come down, Daddy will take you to play for a while."

After his son ran away, Zhou Jinnian picked up his pen and continued writing.

Xie Ning played with his son for about half an hour before Zhou Jinian finished his work. Brother Yu took a father by the hand and went back home.

After returning to the mansion, Brother Yu was taken to the study by his father to play with brushes, and Xie Ning went to the kitchen to make egg rolls for Brother Yu.

It’s not that he talks about playing with a brush, but actually it’s for fun. Brother Yu just draws with a brush. Zhou Jinnian watches him draw and teaches him to hold the brush.

The couple planned to hire a wife for their son when Brother Yu was five years old, so that he could read and write.

The author has something to say: When you ask about food, you foodies are so excited, thank you, thank you, planting grass!Ha ha ha ha……

感谢在2020-11-0120:43:24~2020-11-0219:04:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 13 bottles of Suyi Tianci;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!