The fertile water of farming does not flow to outsiders' fields

Politicians naturally have the ability to please people, plus Jia and Que intend to win over Xue Yinsong, a tea party can be regarded as a happy event.

After seeing the three of them off, Xue Yinsong closed the backyard gate and stretched: "It's not bad, finally the pen officer came to do business."

But the little scholar was not happy: "They are using you, right? If there is something good they really want to do, why don't they do it themselves, and insist on bringing you, an outsider, with them? You know that it is more than enough to open a rice shop with Brother Fu's wealth."

Xue Yinsong said with a smile: "Fu Binglin is always a person who has come down from the officialdom. It is naturally inappropriate for him to come forward. Besides, with the young prince in the middle, I believe he will not harm me. But you reminded me that your safety is also a matter of concern." The problem is, if the He family finds out that you and I are in the same group, I don't know how big the waves will be."

The little scholar was sullen: "I have nothing to do with the He family. When I first came to Fuchun County, it was cancelled. The land and house deeds were all transferred to my name. Besides, I have changed my surname back to Pei."

Xue Yinsong said with a smile: "This is the best proof that you are related, because you can know who you are just by checking, but don't be afraid for the time being. As long as the conflict does not escalate, your personal safety will be guaranteed."

The little scholar was a little stunned: "You mean you are afraid that the people of the He family will kill you? What can they do in broad daylight?"

"There are too many things that can be done," Xue Yinsong said with a smile, "When you go out, you can take a sack bag and a set and snatch it away. If you go to a place where you can be raped, killed, robbed, braised and steamed, even the government can't do anything about it."

The little scholar stared at him, and said after a while: "Don't say it's so scary, is there any king's law in this blue sky?" Xue Yinsong sighed: "The king's law only exists among reasonable people. When you are in love with someone, you can only be more unreasonable than anyone else, in short, you have to be obedient and don't run around recently."

Reselling old rice is not a small amount, 20 a year is enough to turn a person into a super large wholesaler. Xue Yinsong inspected his small granary, and finally made up his mind to turn the remaining three unoccupied houses into granaries.

In addition to re-waterproofing the roof, even the ground must be protected against moisture. Otherwise, every year when the rainy season comes, the rice in the granary will be moldy and infested with insects.

Fortunately, Fuchun County is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the impact of the rainy season is basically not great. Xue Yinsong decided to do ground waterproofing first, and then find a way to renovate the roof when the economy is more abundant later.

In ancient times, there was no advanced waterproof technology, but a layer of sludge-like liquid was applied to the existing ground, and then linoleum was spread.

The time was only three days, and Xue Yinsong was stuck supervising the construction. When the first batch of old rice arrived, he was just in time to finish brushing the floor.

The newly built rice warehouse still smelled of oily sludge, Xue Yinsong was in a good mood and arranged for people to unload the trucks and move the rice.

The difference between old rice and new rice is not obvious, but the rice itself has lost its luster and has an old taste. Xue Yinsong grabbed a handful of rice, looked at it carefully and smelled it. He felt that even if it was only 2 cents cheaper than new rice, people would buy it.

Because it was the first handover that Que Hongze came to supervise in person, Xue Yinsong invited him to drink tea in the backyard with a smile.

"This tea is really good, I'll ask Brother Fu for some next time." Que Hongze smiled and said, "How can such a good product be kept private."

Xue Yinsong said with a smile: "There are still some here, if you like it, take it. My son doesn't like strong tea, he only likes Biluochun."

Que Hongze hastily declined: "Brother Fu's family has a lot of treasures, how can we let him go without yours?"

Xue Yinsong felt relieved to see the people carrying them around: "How much is the price for this batch of rice?"

Que Hongze pondered for a moment and said: "These batches of rice were purchased five or six years ago. Although they are in good condition, they are old rice after all. Now the price of rice is 18 renminbi, so we will sell it at 12 renminbi."

"12 liters?" Xue Yinsong was a little surprised, "The price is too low. I guess it will be overwhelmed as soon as it goes on sale."

Que Hongze nodded: "It doesn't matter, I have 20 tans of old rice here, so don't worry about running out of rice to sell."

Xue Yinsong shook his head: "I'm worried about myself."

Que Hongze said with a smile: "It's okay, I have my own solution for the He family, don't worry."

Xue Yinsong thought about such a large batch of rice, even if someone wanted to hoard it, it would not be a big problem. After all, who could have a bigger granary behind him?Thinking of this, he immediately felt relieved. 20 Dan is really not a small amount. Maybe he can consider going outside Fuchun County. After deducting the freight, he may earn a penny or two.

Wasn't Deyang County flooded last year, so the food supply will never be abundant, or you can try your luck, it seems that it is time to go back.

Xue Yinsong was a man of his word, and he started to plan immediately as soon as he made up his mind. He didn't have enough face. If he wanted to do a big job in Tianba Village, he must let his father come forward, and he happened to take Aunt Huan back.

The livestock in the countryside can be taken care of by Hu Yazi's family. Zha Jin and the boy helped him look after the shop. He returned to his hometown with his father and Aunt Huan.

By the way, there was an extra Qu Hongxiang, Xue Yinsong's forehead throbbed, and after thinking for a while, he decided to place her in the county town to help with grocery shopping and cooking.

In fact, as early as the Chinese New Year, Xue Yinsong intentionally sent his father and aunt Huan back to his hometown. One was to worship the ancestors and the other was to get some rice seeds. The rice seeds in Tianba Village came from the north. It's just a little bit longer.

Xue Yinsong thought over the plan, and decided to talk to Xiao Xiucai first. He will leave for a month, and there must be a reliable person at home.

Zhajin is okay to ride horses and fight, but when it comes to fine work, he will kill him. He must not be counted on. After all, Qu Hongxiang is an outsider. This half-baked accountant.

"Show me your latest accounts."

The little scholar was taken aback, and searched for a long time in the pile of books in the corner, then took out an account book and handed it over in a secretive way: "I wrote it all down."

Xue Yinsong opened it and saw that the writing was full of thick ink and strong ink, which showed how upset the person who kept the account was at that time, but at least he had clearly recorded the amount and amount of the goods shipped and received: "I am leaving soon. Can you take care of the house in one month?"

"Ah? Where are you going?" Little Xiucai looked at him.

"Accompanying my father back to my hometown is something, and I will be back in a month. I asked Zha Jin and Qu Hongxiang to help in the shop. Zha Jin helped the front, Qu Hongxiang cooked, and you took care of the entry and exit bookkeeping."

The little scholar stretched his face, and looked at him with longing eyes: "I want to go too."

"You think I'm going to play," Xue Yinsong laughed, "If you have business to do, there is another reason for you to stay at home, to take care of those two wild boys."

The little scholar didn't say a word, and it took a long while before he replied sullenly: "Oh."

Xue Yinsong didn't notice his reaction, turned around and went to arrange for the boy. He didn't dare to let go of the supply all at once. For the time being, the supply was limited to five liters per person per day.

The little guy patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, shopkeeper, I promise to complete the task."

Xue Yinsong warned: "Gong Er is still the same as before, don't let him into the store, you don't usually smile with him, this person doesn't know where he came from, it's better not to know him well."

The boy immediately said: "Okay, no problem."

Xue Yinsong left the city and returned to Chenjia Village after explaining that it was still early in the sky. Before entering the village, he could see the gratifying rice growing on the roadside. The weather and rain this year are good, and it seems to be a good harvest year.

Father Xue was smoking dry tobacco in the yard, and when he saw his son jumping up for joy, he insisted on taking him to the field to look at the rice.Because his family's rice is better than others, it is now a head taller.

Xue Yinsong smiled and said, "Father, do you still remember the rice in our Tianba Village? Why don't you get some and plant it?"

Father Xue said: "That's not a problem, it's just that the seeds have been planted this year, and the germination rate of the seeds next year will not be high."

This is indeed a problem, Xue Yinsong thought for a while and said: "It's okay, if it's not possible, I will come here to buy seeds next year, you should pack it up too, let's go to the county today."

Father Xue hesitated again: "It doesn't matter if we leave this time? It's the earing season now, if we don't take good care of it, it will affect the later hanging pulp."

Xue Yinsong said: "Let the tenants help to watch over the field, and let Hu Yazi's family take care of the livestock. You can rest assured that it will only take about a month."

It's okay for Father Xue to think about it, he got up and asked Aunt Huan to pack and change clothes.Xue Yinsong looked around and asked, "Where did that kid Zhajin go?"

"Earlier in the morning, I rode a horse and ran outside the village to relax. I think he is not living well. Your Aunt Huan cooked him delicious food in three or two days, but he became thinner and thinner."

Xue Yinsong knew that he was suffering from heart disease, so he put aside the subject and asked, "Where is Qu Hongxiang?"

Father Xue said with a smile: "She helped Aunt Huan look after the store recently, she has a sweet mouth, and the business is better than your Aunt Huan, and now she is the only one guarding the shop."

Xue Yinsong smiled and said, "She would rather?"

Father Xue shook his head: "That girl is so wild that she can't stay at home. I think she has a bit of talent for business. Why don't you let her go to your shop to practice."

Xue Yinsong thought about it: "It happens that I have to go away for a few days, why don't I let her take care of it. If there is no trouble when I come back, I will let her go to the county town in the future."

Just as Father Xue was about to smile, he suddenly elongated his face and said, "All these women like to show their faces, so it's fine if they stay in the village, what if they are recognized when they enter the city, you forget that she is running away. from?"

Xue Yinsong thought about it: "She's not from the neighborhood, what's the matter, or I'll ask her, she can go as she wants."

Auntie Huan packed two bundles neatly, picked up the curtain and came out with a smile and asked, "I'll call Hongxiang back. It's not too early or too late, should I have dinner before leaving?"

Xue Yinsong looked at the sky and said: "Okay, according to Aunt Huan's words, I will go find Hu Yazi now, and Dad will go say hello to the tenants."

Xue Yinsong rushed to Hu Yazi's house to explain the matter, and Hu's father assured him: "It's okay, or I will let Hu Yazi and his mother live there, this livestock has no night grass or fat, and by the way, it can guard the house. "

Xue Yinsong nodded: "That's what I mean. If you don't mind Father Hu, you can live together. My house is also spacious. The three of you can live there."

Father Hu said: "Okay, are you going to leave soon? I'll tell the old lady to pack up a few clothes and go."

Xue Yinsong heaved a sigh of relief after finishing the matter, walked out and passed by Que City on the way, only to see a wide open space that was empty, where there was all the bustle of last year.

Now all the agricultural products in Chenjia Village are sold by Aunt Huan's shop. Xue Yinsong looked at the vacant land and thought of re-planning and utilizing it.