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

When Xue Yinsong returned home from work, he saw two acres of wheat piled up in the yard, as high as a hill.

"Is that all right?"

Old man Xue replied with a smile: "Young Lord and those people are really good. Not to mention the key to being diligent, they are all familiar hands. You don't need to tell me what to do, and you can do it yourself."

Xue Yinsong turned around twice and was still a little uncomfortable: "Then what are we going to do next? Can't we keep piling up in the yard?"

Father Xue said: "It has to be moved into the house, and it can't be placed directly on the ground. It needs to be covered with oilcloth to prevent moisture. I don't have any oilcloth at home, so I can only borrow one first."

Xue Yinsong immediately realized another question: "Sell grain! We must sell grain as soon as possible! Dad, is the little prince still at our house?"

Father Xue shook his head: "Let's go in the afternoon, and the one that weighs something is sleeping in the house."

Xue Yinsong immediately ran outside: "There may be rain these two days, father, you have to move the grain into the house as soon as possible, the tarpaulin is no longer needed, I guarantee you can sell the grain in half a month!"

Father Xue saw that he had to move the wheat into the house by himself, so he couldn't help jumping behind: "Come back! You bastard, let me carry such a big pile of wheat by myself, you are cheating your father!"

Since the little prince agreed to use money to do business, Xue Yinsong naturally asked without hesitation. Now that Lei Dahan is gone, the most important thing is to open a shop in the county town and send the integrated resources to the county town in exchange for money. Graphs to create closer connections.

"What are your requirements?" The little prince was sitting in the courtyard of Lizheng's house basking in the sun, drinking tea leisurely.

"The location is good, the house is big enough, and I need to ask a Feng Shui master to take a look."

The little prince touched his chin and thought about it: "How about this, you can choose the shop by yourself, and just tell the housekeeper when you choose."

"That's so troublesome, I'll go with the housekeeper."

"When opening, make a scene." The little prince thought about it and said: "Newly opened shops are always easy to be squeezed out by colleagues, so it's better to make a scene when opening, so that they don't come to trouble you."

Xue Yinsong shook his head: "I'll trouble the young prince when I need it. I usually follow the normal order. The hole cards are always played last."

After hearing this, the little prince nodded in approval and said, "Okay, if you want me to come out or say hello, just say so."

Xue Yinsong said with a smile: "I really hope that day will never come." The little prince was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

Xue Yinsong is very clear, it is Changqiao Lane in Fuchun County.

Fuchun County is divided into two halves by the Yangjiang River. The south is regarded as a commercial area. Changqiao Lane is next to the Changqiao in the south of the city. The alley is not long, but most of the rice merchants and salt merchants in the city are entrenched here. Tiger.

Xue Yinsong walked over and stood at the end of the alley, not looking at the other houses, raised his finger to the first Spring Breeze Inn and said, "This is the one."

The housekeeper was stunned: "The inn didn't say it would be transferred."

Xue Yinsong said again: "Any shop within ten feet is fine. The area must be large. I've seen it in my yard. At least two of them are as big."

The butler was stunned: "How big is it? What is it for?"

Xue Yinsong said: "There is no use... But the fee is too expensive, how about this, first come to a small shop, it doesn't matter how big it is."

"..." Although the butler has been with the young prince for seven or eight years, he has never seen someone whose ideas change so quickly, so he hurriedly repeated: "Just a small room?"

"Let's take a small room first." Xue Yinsong thought for a while and said with certainty: "We will expand it in the future. If they can't continue to do it in the future, they may sell it to me at a low price."

The housekeeper looked around and shook his head: "This is probably the busiest place in Fuchun County, so there is little hope of selling it cheap."

Xue Yinsong just laughed, didn't answer, and told again: "Within ten feet of the bridge, don't go too far. Buy it as soon as possible. The new store will have to paint the walls or something."

The shopkeeper left after saying that, leaving the butler staring blankly. After all, he was the butler of the palace, and he was used as an errand boy in this place where no birds lay eggs.

The wheat of Xue Yinsong’s family was planted one month earlier, and the 18 mu of his tenant’s land could be harvested a month later. The shop here was decorated and opened, and the wheat of his family was sold first, and the wheat harvested there would be ready. Can be sold in large quantities.

The same is true for the rice at the end of autumn, not only that, but he also strives to grab the whole village's grain in his hands at the end of autumn, and sell it in his shop.

Chenjia Village is the closest village to Fuchun County. If he controls all the grain in the village, there are only two ways for the grain merchants in the county to get grain. One is to collect grain at a high price, and the other is to collect grain from far away. Regardless of the method, the cost will be increased. If he sells the grain at the usual level, there will never be more than three grain shops in this street in Fuchun County in a few years.

In addition to food, it is also necessary to vigorously develop the development of agricultural and sideline products, such as vegetables, pork, chicken, duck and fish eggs, etc. He wants to let all the things that can be grown and raised in Chenjia Village be placed in shops for sale.

And this is just a pilot project. If it can be done well, it can be replicated and promoted nationwide.

Xue Yinsong asked the little scholar to ask for a large sheet of paper, occupied the table to write and draw, and after a long while he raised his head and beat his waist in satisfaction.The little scholar was curious, and leaned over to see several circles drawn on the paper, and then dragged it around with lines, with strange symbols beside it, like a weird spider web.

"This……"

Xue Yinsong said with a smile: "This is my idea, it's messy, but it has taken shape. Next, we have to vigorously develop the Jin Yuanbao Cooperative. You find out the contract you gave you last time, and then give me 100 copies as it is. .”

"..." The purpose of taking the Juren examination is not to be a copycat for you!

Xue Yinsong hurriedly comforted him: "Give me the money, give me the money, and I will give you one tael of silver for every copy."

The little scholar thought it was a loss: "If the master raises a pen, it will cost at least a hundred taels."

"It's not as good as the top, it's more than the bottom. You see, there are only 2 essays on the street, and the 2 essays must be enough to write at least 3 sheets of paper. I only have one sheet."

"..."

Xue Yinsong thought about it and asked again: "Daughter-in-law, have you never heard of the name Mr. Chi? Why do I feel so familiar?"

The little scholar thought hard again: "Really not. After you said that day, I thought about it for a long time. Although I have never read the art of war, I have heard of some names. This Taigong has indeed never heard of it."

Xue Yinsong sighed: "Could it be that I remembered wrongly, why do I always feel like I've known each other before?"

Father Xue's voice sounded, and he jumped violently in the backyard: "Tiger! Your fourth uncle hasn't been fed yet, you can see that he was digging so hard in the cage, it scared the chickens and ducks!"

Xue Yinsong saw that the sky was about the same, he stood up, put away the paper and hurried to the backyard, first tied the dog to guard the passage in the front and back yard, and then let the foxes out for a walk.

The six-month-old fox is already very big, because he eats meat and vegetables without a break, and the four cubs are very energetic as soon as they get out of the cage, they circle around Xue Yinsong, one holding the corner of the clothes and the other pulling the sleeves. In short, the theme is Hurry up and eat.

Zha Jin came back from a stroll outside and was looking for water in the backyard. He was surprised to see a few foxes: "Brother Xue, do you raise foxes?"

Xue Yinsong nodded: "Well, I have raised four of them, and they are going to peel them to make clothes in winter."

Zha Jin was very curious. He stood and looked at it from a distance for a long time and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that this wild animal is also raised by someone, and it can be raised."

Xue Yinsong said with a smile: "I'm just fooling around."

Zha Jin said with a smile: "I can help when the skin is tanned in winter. The skin is good and thin, and it will not shed hair after many years of use."

"Okay," Xue Yinsong said with a smile, "Then these four skins will be handed over to you." Zha Jin said with a smile: "Okay, are these skins for sale? I'll buy one, and the little prince happens to have a gray wolf fur cloak , but the wolf fur is so rough that it hurts a man's neck, and this fur is just right for him to wear a fur collar."

Xue Yinsong replied bluntly: "Okay, you can choose one yourself then."

Zhajin looked at it and walked into the backyard. He was very envious when he saw pigs, ducks and chickens: "On the grassland, there is no fixed place to live. Wherever the water plants are abundant, you can go there. Sometimes you can't see them for a year or two. For a person, although wandering is the nature of grassland people, it would be great if he can settle down, at least he can raise a yard of living things in such a lively manner."

Xue Yinsong said: "This is because our selection methods are different. We farm and breed, and work non-stop throughout the year, while you have received the gift of nature and the natural reproduction of livestock. In fact, the labor we spend is the same, but we Your labor is in farming, and your labor is reflected in moving."

Zha Jin laughed loudly after hearing this: "Brother Xue, you are so funny."

Xue Yinsong smiled, poured the last bit of feed into the pottery bowl and said, "Do you want water? There is hot water in the pot, go pour it yourself."

Zha Jin went in to scoop up some hot water to drink, leaned against the door of the kitchen and said a little lonely: "The little prince said, I will be here from now on."

Xue Yinsong said in a half-joking tone: "The adults have something to do, you children don't want to interfere, anyway, the little prince has paid all your food bills, you can just live here with peace of mind."

Zha Jin didn't laugh when he heard this, and replied silently for a moment: "I really want to go back to northern Xinjiang again, to see the blue clouds above the high sky, to hear the neighing of cows and horses, and to smell the fragrance of green grass."

Xue Yinsong saw that the four cubs were all eating about the same, and put them into the cage after they played again: "It's not surprising, the so-called leaves return to their roots, everyone will miss their homeland, but the little prince is a Han, and his roots are in the Central Plains. It is decided that he will never like to eat meat and drink and wander on the grassland all his life. When you feel satisfied with life, he is actually accommodating you, and when one day he can no longer go to the battlefield, have you thought about it? Where are you going?"

Zha Jin was taken aback for a long time before he said: "Why can't he stay in the northern border all the time? He is the most powerful general. If he doesn't guard the northern border, wouldn't the Huns want to go south?"

Xue Yinsong shook his head: "There are many candidates for generals. What Beijiang needs is not the most powerful general, but a man who can fight. Our country has a lot of talents. It is not difficult to find someone who can fight to replace him."

Zha Jin was a little surprised: "Could it be...he..."

Xue Yinsong quickly waved his hand: "You think too much, we are just discussing the problems that may arise, you probably know that the little prince refused to marry because of your decree, and there are only two final results, one is to accept the decree, and the other is Resist the decree. But which kind of ending, have you thought about the future?"

Zha Jin raised his head in a daze, and it took him a long time to say: "In fact, I have heard about the marriage contract of the young prince, but I just don't want to think about it."