The King of Grain in the World Through Time Traveling

I saw that Shen Minghui had already put away the ledger and was about to cook.

Li Yan released Li Qiu and asked him to play with Xiao Diaoer.I reached out and took out the magical bottle of water in my pocket. Since I took a sip of this water yesterday, I have been walking lightly. No matter what kind of things I look at, I can observe the smallest details. It seems that this water It's really a good thing.

Taking advantage of Shen Minghui's inattention, he secretly added a drop to the rice pot.

If there are good things, it is natural to share them with the family.

Not long after eating, the two Zhou Ping brothers came back with an ox cart, and as soon as they entered the small courtyard, Zhou Yue shouted excitedly, "Brother Yanhui, you don't know, everyone in town is talking about your family now. Some said the fried potatoes were delicious, some said the stewed ones were delicious, and some said the shredded ones were delicious, so many people were so blush and thick-necked that they wanted to fight."

Zhou Ping fixed the ox cart, and handed over the money in the bag, "Brother Yan Hui, this is the bill settled by Zuiyin Lou today, please show me."

Li Yan took it back but didn't count it. He just took out 60 taels of silver and distributed it to the two brothers. He said with a smile, "I'll pay you a month's wages in advance. If you need anything at home, you can use it first."

Both Zhou Ping and Zhou Yue were dumbfounded, 60 taels?Their father saved only five taels of silver all his life.

Zhou Yue stared straight at the eyes, slowly stretched out his hand, picked up a piece of silver and pinched it in his hand, "Brother Yan Hui, is this really for us?"

"What I said, when was it false?" Li Yanhui stuffed all the money into their hands, and handed over the rest to Shen Minghui.

Then he said, "Please go back and talk to Uncle Zhou later, and ask him to help find some people who can work in the village. I plan to reclaim all the hillsides on the west side of the mountain."

"Brother Yan Hui, what kind of exotic things do you want to grow?" Zhou Yue asked curiously.

Li Yan smiled back, this is not the only thing he wanted to plant.Not to mention the mandatory requirements of the system, it was just him himself, looking at these fertile lands, he didn't want to let go.

Since the potatoes became popular, not only the big restaurants, but even the small taverns have found out about coming here. Every day, many people come to fetch potatoes and vegetables, and Shen Minghui becomes more and more busy.

Li Yanhui took the opportunity to sell the watermelons and cantaloupe in the field, but the price was much more expensive than vegetables, ten taels of silver per catty.But nothing can't bear the fact that rarity is more expensive. Even if those noble people feel sorry for money, they still buy it anyway. Who makes those rich men like to try something new.

At the same time, Li Yan recalled an idea, combined with the varieties in her own vegetable field, made a recipe, and asked Zhou Yue to take it to the town to print.

Recipes are to chefs, just like martial arts secrets are to martial arts practitioners, they are all treasures.

As soon as this recipe came out, it was frantically snapped up by major restaurants, and it was all snatched up for a tael of silver.This is a win-win situation. Recipes drive the sales of dishes, and dishes also determine the sales of recipes.Of course, the original manuscript was taken by Shen Minghui.

The days passed in a busy day, led by Zhou Chuanzong, brought a group of regular workers, and turned over several hillsides of Xishan.

Grasping the tail of spring, Li Yanhui hastily planted all the corn and peanuts.There were still two empty hillsides left. Under his guidance, people built terraced fields and tried to plant tea seeds.

In the end, Li Yan looked back at the empty yard, and planted some herbs such as vines by the yard wall, and planted an osmanthus tree in the yard.

Today, the village chief came.

"Yan Hui, let me make some inquiries for you. There are dozens of companies willing to sell their vacant land to you. I calculated that there are nearly [-] mu of land. It's just that those ponds are not easy to manage." Villager A little worried.

Li Yanhui let him into the room, sat down and asked, "Uncle Hong, what's the matter?"

Shen Minghui at the side poured a glass of cool white water, and the village chief took it and drank it, "It's the small pond in the middle, which belongs to the Jiang family, and they won't sell it."