After dressing as a villain, I am addicted to farming

This Zhijun Pavilion is probably going to be converted into a nursing home.

Change it, change it, anyway, it is also countless golden thighs.

While thinking about giving up on himself, Qu Zhong stretched out his hand to summon Chang Yun who had been waiting outside the door.

"Go and ask the Zhuangzi next to you if they sell it, we will buy it all at a high price."

He also wanted to make a final struggle, not to let his hard work really become a sanctuary for the elderly.

"Yes, young master, I'll go after the scene is over."

Chang Yun didn't go into the storytelling library, so he didn't hear the conversation between Xu Shanxiang and the others.

"Go now, I'll find someone to take care of it, go quickly."

Listlessly urging Chang Yun, Qu Zhongzheng nodded emphatically.

Chang Yun, the future of Zhijun Pavilion depends on you...

Chang Yun couldn't help getting goosebumps from such earnest gazes, endured the chills, turned around and ran wildly without hesitation.

Compared with such menacing eyes, he felt that the young master's previous appearance was more normal.

Watching Chang Yun run away with relief, Qu Zhong almost wanted to take out a handkerchief and wave it.

rely on you....

**

Until he got back to the farm, Qu Zhong was always downcast, every step he took was as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold.

If it wasn't for the matter of strawberries still in his heart, he should have gone back to his room and lay down long ago.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Outside the glass room, Luo Xiaoer was wearing a straw hat, muttering to the newly promoted steward beside him.

"Is it because the business of Zhijun Pavilion is not good?"

The newly promoted manager is also surnamed Luo, so Qu Zhong had to call Luo Boss and Luo Xiaoer in order to distinguish them.

Luo Xiaoer nodded, feeling that Boss Luo had told the truth.

Their Zhijun Pavilion now has more than 200 servants and buddies alone. According to Manager Chang, the food they eat this day costs several hundred catties.

They are all strong guys who work as clerks, and they eat a lot.

Adding vegetables and meat, Luo Xiaoer felt that this was a huge sum of money.

"The farm should take good care of the berries, and we'll make money from them."

Immediately, he felt that the burden on his shoulders was very heavy, Luo Xiaoer didn't even want to take the cold, and planned to get up and go into the glass house to see the temperature that the young master said.

"Xiao Er Luo..."

Kicking a small stone on the side of the road, Qu Zhong called to stop Luo Xiaoer who was about to enter the glass house.

The business is important, and the document is expected to arrive in a few days, so Qu Zhong has to explain something first.

Chang Yun was asked to buy Zhuangzi just now, but in fact, the reason for his grandfather and the others only accounted for a small part.

The imperial offerings are not limited to the palace.

What the emperor's relatives, princes and ministers.Anyway, the emperor will reward you with fruit when he is happy.

During festivals, it is also rewarding fruit.

Last year, Qu Zhao also got a lot of fruits as the favorite minister of Emperor Changqian.

Luo Shi likes the longan the most, and he can eat a lot every time. After eating it, he will get angry and have a toothache, but he can still eat it for the next year.

Therefore, it is definitely not enough to rely on the dozen or so glass houses in the farm now.

What's more, there is also the cooperation with the Du family, which cannot be dismissed, and the use of the Zhijun Pavilion.

The soil quality of this piece of land is most suitable for growing strawberries, and Qu Zhong will certainly take down these Zhuangzi if there is a chance.

"Master, I'm going to see the new fruit."

This batch of newly ripened berries is obviously better than the first batch, and now there are very few small deformed fruits.

For this matter, old man Liu really set up a shed outside the glass room and watched it every day.

"It's not for this, you come here."

It is not appropriate to publicize this matter now, so he waited until someone approached Qu Zhong and said: "Our berry has been selected as an imperial offering."

"Really...really?"

Shocked by the sudden news, Luo Xiaoer stared at Qu Zhong with widened eyes in disbelief.

Last year, he brought his elder brother and almost starved to death outside. In the end, he had to sell himself as a slave, intending to hang around like this.

I don't know..

In just one year, the fruit he planted actually entered the palace.

"It's not confirmed yet, so don't gossip around."

Looking at the stupid Luo Xiaoer with a smile on his face, Qu Zhong instantly felt that his mood was miraculously healed.

"Well, well, I must keep my mouth shut."

Making a motion of covering his mouth, Luo Xiaoer felt that he was almost ecstatic now, and his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up.

"So, the next batch of the best fruits must be reserved for the Palace."

It's better to prepare first, in case there is nowhere to look for it if you suddenly need it.

As for Du Ji's side, as long as they explain the situation to them, there will be no problem.

Who told this new customer to have the initials of Huang.

"Then...whether I can earn a lot of money?" This is what Luo Xiaoer cares about the most, earning money for Zhuangzi is the most important thing.

"It should earn a lot, and everyone will be rewarded by then."

In line with the principle that everyone should make a fortune together, Qu Zhong immediately decided to give bonuses to the people in Zhijun Pavilion when he got the money.

"No, no, young master, you should pay close attention to Zhuangzi's expenses first."

Luo Xiaoer quickly waved his hands, suggesting sincerely.

Patting Luo Xiaoer's head in relief, Qu Zhong was overjoyed: "Then I'll buy some more meat for Luo Datou's meal."

Luo Datou is Luo Xiaoer's older brother. Although he has some intellectual problems, he is very practical in his work.

Now he is in charge of feeding fodder to the horses at the racecourse.

Compared with communicating with people, dealing with animals seems to be more suitable for him.

Hearing this, Luo Xiaoer really squinted his eyes and laughed naively: "The relationship is good, my elder brother must be very happy."

"Then go get busy, some new pork has arrived today, let the kitchen make braised pork tonight."

Lifting his hem, Qu Zhong nodded casually, and got into the glass room by himself first.

After checking the condition of these fruits, Qu Zhong nodded in satisfaction.

This batch is clearly better than the last batch, with occasional botrytis on the first batch of leaves, this batch is green with no problems at all.

It has to be said that old man Liu and Luo Xiaoer are really hardworking.

Although a lot of people came in later, the ones who really cared were these two people.

The few families that were bought out of kindness at that time are now the backbone of the farm.

Old man Liu and Luo Xiaoer took charge of the strawberry field, and the effect was obvious.

Uncle Zhang's family is now in charge of the horse farm, raising the horses that were sick and crooked when they first came. They are worthy of being responsible for raising horses for the army when they were in the border town.

Old man Zhao is not young, but he insists on taking his eldest grandson to manage the fruit trees in the garden well.

These few people have decades of harvesting skills, and this kind of land is really better than those young people.

Especially that little girl surnamed Zhou back then.

His father, Zhou Dazhuang, is a master at raising fish, and now the small river connecting several Zhuangzi is full of fish.

Zhou Dazhuang was also in charge of the fish pond over there where he could fish.

With the help of these family members, Qu Zhong felt much more relaxed.

After walking around the glass house, Qu Zhong's mood completely changed.

With these strawberries, it's time to hold the gold bricks.

Qu Zhong was even happier when Chang Yun brought back the news that he could buy Zhuangzi in the afternoon.

Bearing the pain in his heart, he emptied his last bit of money, and the four Zhuangzi next to him all belonged to him.

These four Zhuangzi are much bigger than those in Shijun Pavilion, roughly adding up to nearly [-] square meters.

After writing a letter back to the mansion to seek another batch of money from Mr. Xu, Qu Zhong began to invest in a new round of construction.

***

Seven years later.

Now if you ask where the most famous place in Wenxichuan County is, I am afraid that everyone will say it is Zhijun Pavilion.

That rascal...

How arrogant...

Xiacha Street, as the name suggests, is a street named after the many teahouses.

In a teahouse with the same name as the Yingke Building in Shijun Pavilion, a young man is happily talking about his experience in Zhijun Pavilion.

"Do you know, the boss of Zhijun Pavilion?"

"If you want to eat in the welcoming building, you have to queue for several days. The food is delicious."

Salivating and talking about the dishes he ate, the young man couldn't help swallowing again.

"This spicy dish is nothing unusual now."

Another middle-aged man who had never been there obviously didn't believe it. The street next to this place is full of restaurants, and which one doesn't have this spicy dish.

"Ouch, that's different."

The young man didn't care about other people's doubts, and continued to speak happily.

Not to mention other things, this berry is now an imperial offering, and you can definitely buy it if you have money.

"Yes, I heard that Shijun Pavilion has recently launched a fruit like grapes, and wine made from this fruit."

An old man was a drunkard, and when the young man mentioned fruit, he immediately thought of wine.

"Yes."

Everyone agreed, showing some yearning looks.

Zhijun Pavilion did not say that ordinary people are not allowed to play.

But if you think about it, there are rich and expensive everywhere, and if you accidentally bump into a prince, ordinary people dare not go there.

Besides, the food and accommodation here are not money that ordinary people can afford.

"Pavilion Master Qu is a good man. He even taught us common people to grow berries and grapes, and then take them back."

The owner of the teahouse is the beneficiary. Now the parents and brothers in my hometown are planting grapes, and when they are planted, they are bought by Shijun Pavilion at a high price.

So as soon as someone said that knowing the emperor and the pavilion is expensive, I immediately complained about the injustice.

"I know the shopkeeper, you are a supporter of Pavilion Master Qu, you can hear the name of this teahouse." Someone said jokingly.

Immediately, there was a lot of laughter in the teahouse. Whether it was drinking tea or listening to books, they were all chatting with smiles.

The two sitting on the far side looked at each other tacitly, and immediately became interested in this Zhijun Pavilion.

"Go and see?"

one of them said.

"Then go, teller, pay the bill."

Another middle-aged man who was a little older got up immediately and threw some broken silver on the table.

The sudden departure of the two did not affect the attention of the people in the teahouse.

because.

Everyone is waiting for the opening of the storytelling, so they don't have the time to observe other things.

Of course, the content of this statement was also circulated in Zhijun Pavilion.

And Qu Zhong didn't care about it, and those who listened to the book didn't say much.

Over time, a teahouse appeared on this street, still talking about the same content, even the progress was the same.

Even so, the teahouses here are doing very well.

***

Zhijun Pavilion

Meng Zhuo was showing Qu Zhong a booklet.

"This is really a Juren document." Repeatedly looking at the pamphlet in his hand, Qu Zhong still felt unbelievable.

Looking carefully at Meng Zhuo, who was already bigger than himself, he felt as if he had been raised as a baby.

Meng Zhuo was thin and short eight years ago.There is only one pair of terrifyingly big eyes, and that stubborn temper is also particularly obvious.

But now, 16-year-old Meng Zhuo has grown into a young man, with green stubble starting to appear on his chin, but his eyes are still so big.

Seven years ago, Qu Zhong decided to raise this child well.

He had never considered getting married and having children in this world, and Meng Zhuo's child was the best candidate no matter whether it was for Qu Zhao and his wife or for the Zhijun Pavilion.

Of course, the premise is that the child has to work hard enough to qualify for this qualification.

He invited his master to come to Zhuangzi to enlighten Meng Zhuo, and by the way, he also taught the children of the Zhuang household he saved.

After asking, the master found out that the child Meng Zhuo was enlightened at the age of four, and he could also recite the "San Zi Jing" backwards.

This was a big surprise for Qu Zhong, even the master said that this knowledge is much better than that of ordinary children who have studied for five or six years.

did not expect...

In just seven years, this kid actually passed the exam and came back.

"Father, it's true. I even passed the No.2 exam."

Stretching out his fingers to make a gesture, Qu Zhuo looked extremely proud.

Four years ago, Qu Zhong went back to the mansion and made it clear to Qu Zhao and his wife that he would never get married in this life.

In the end, he was so forced that he even pulled out the pretense that he was infertile.

Of course Qu Zhao didn't believe it, so he called a doctor overnight to check his pulse.

Originally, Qu Zhong was ready to be beaten, how could he...

When the doctor checked the pulse, Qu Zhong's overindulgent body was really difficult for offspring, and it was impossible for him to enjoy the happiness of human relationship.

This time, not only is it impossible to have children, it is even impossible to marry a wife.

Heartbroken, Qu Zhao and his wife had no choice but to accept the news.

Later, Qu Zhong proposed the idea of ​​raising a child, and Qu Zhao and his wife immediately agreed.

Qufu's population is thin, and there are no side branches at all, so Qu Zhong took advantage of the situation and proposed to recognize Meng Zhuo as his son.

Finally got Meng Zhuo's nod, Qu Zhong simply recognized the two brothers and sisters as his sons and daughters.

"Look how proud you are..." Glancing at Qu Zhuo, Qu Zhong could not help but twitch his lips.

The child is indeed upbeat, and there is nothing to say about it.It's only been seven years, and he passed the exam all the way to Juren.

"Then I'll go play ball and come back for dinner."

Now that the documents were handed over to Qu Zhong, Qu Zhuo completed the task, and he and his classmates who came to Zhuangzi to play also made an appointment to play Cuju.

"go Go."

After waving his hand casually, Qu Zhong also got up and left the study.

This kid Qu Zhuo is a born academic master. When others are studying, he is studying, and when others are still studying, he goes to play.

Now the newly built Cuju field and polo field in Shijun Pavilion are not played by him.

"Hey!"

Qu Zhong pinched his own arm bitterly, and Qu Zhong had no choice but to sigh.

With his body, he couldn't even enjoy human relations, let alone these strenuous exercises.

He now seriously doubts whether he can live to the end of his life in this world.

"Qu Zhong, come out and judge for me."

As soon as he stepped out of the courtyard where he lived, Yao Guangyao appeared in front of Qu Zhong with a walking stick.

here we go again,,

Reluctantly holding his forehead, his brain began to twitch again.

Grandfather Yao and grandfather didn't buy Zhuangzi back then, but when they heard that Qu Zhong bought it, they were so angry that they hit him on the head with crutches.

at last...

Together, the two became the toubob.

Take the two best rooms in the inn for yourself, and really plan to stay here and never leave.

In the end, it was Xu and Yao Wenxuan who came to intercede, and Qu Zhong reluctantly built two small courtyards next to his own.

At that time, he still imagined that the two old men could not get used to living and left by themselves.

You can live here.

It really lived for seven years.

In the past seven years, I don't know how much Qu Zhong has been angry and criticized.

Until Old Prince Cheng joined, the two quarreled and turned into a gang of three.

There must be another quarrel today because of some trivial matter.

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