The son crosses every night

With the backing of the emperor, the process of harvesting and drying their wheat went very smoothly.

The servants in the other courtyards that he borrowed from the prince, princess and several Hou Ye were even more cooperative, and they even helped him dry and harvest the wheat.

After harvesting the wheat, Tanghua did not load it into the warehouse in Huangzhuang. After obtaining the emperor's approval, he directly pulled it to the household department in carts. With so much wheat, dozens of carts were pulled, and many people came to watch.

Tang Hua's reputation spread instantly.

This batch of wheat came very timely, just enough to be used as the monthly salary of all officials in April.

The monthly salaries of the officials are all old millet grains, and this is the first time they have received new grains for so many years. Everyone is very satisfied without saying anything.

New grain is more valuable than old grain, even if some people don't eat this grain, they can earn a few more money by selling it in grain shops.

Although many officials are not short of this money, who would be unhappy if they can get a little more?

Xia Biao, Shangshu of the household department, like everyone else, also received food and went home this day.

The family's servants brought in several carts of grain. His old mother was curious when she found out, so she took her daughter-in-law and maid out to see, "Is this the wheat that the little prince planted? I heard that the Huangzhuang he managed had a good harvest." , Can an acre of land produce a thousand catties of wheat? I don’t know what the high-yield wheat tastes like?”

Xia Biao is an upright person, and he was not very gentle with his old lady. He heard the words and said stiffly: "Isn't it just the smell of wheat, what kind of smell can it have?"

His old mother became angry when she saw him like this, "I don't understand if I tell you. Can this ordinary wheat compare with the wheat that can produce thousands of catties per mu?"

Mrs. Xia twirled the new wheat with her hands, moved closer and lowered her voice: "Don't say anything else, if the taste of this wheat is really good, you should go and tell the little general and ask him to give it to us evenly. There are several Zhuangzi in the family, so it would be nice to replace them with this kind."

Xia Biao and his wife laughed, "You still have a vision."

The old lady was proud, "Where is the vision? It's all based on experience. We also lived through hard times when we were young. Don't underestimate the two or three hundred catties of one mu of land. The grain of ten mu of land and one hundred mu of land is worthless." There are too many."

Xia Biao said: "He has brought so many people to plant for so long, I don't know how meticulous the care is, and it is not surprising that the harvest is good. It is estimated that there will be oranges in the south and trifoliates in the north."

"You know what! How many people in the village don't have any land, and the family spends on the two or three acres of land, and they don't take care of them more attentively than his subordinates? They don't have such a good harvest of wheat." The old lady said frankly: "If you want me It is said that the little general got the temper of Maizi, and he is today."

Mrs. Xia laughed, "Maybe it was enlightened by the gods. Didn't everyone in the imperial capital say that he was enlightened by a Bodhisattva and opened his spiritual aperture, which is why he had such an adventure today?"

The old lady said with emotion, "I think it's probably because both Master Huixing and Master Huineng of Beiyun Temple said that he has a profound destiny and a connection with Buddha. Otherwise, how can he know so many truths for such a young man?"

Xia Biao said again: "Don't make wild guesses, he was an errand in the household department before, and he was just a young man, so he couldn't see anything magical about him."

He interrupted everywhere, and the old lady stretched out her hand to pat his arm angrily, "You don't have the predestined relationship with Buddhism, so maybe you can see something else?"

Xia Biao stopped talking.

The old lady said she had won, and concluded: "I see, this little general is promising, and if we eat the wheat he grows today, we will also be part of the joy."

When the old lady spoke, the subordinates naturally dared not disobey, they pounded the wheat temporarily, and today they ate new wheat and noodles.

I don't know how many people's homes like this kind of conversation happened in the imperial capital.

Tang Hua didn't care about this matter. He led his men to rush to plant. The wheat had just been harvested, and they had to pick out the stubble, and then plowed deeply to loosen the hardened land before preparing to plant rice.

As the upper peak, Tanghua does not need to do farm work, but he needs to take his record book to carefully record the current state of the land and the situation of geographical insects and weeds.

In May, the sun was bright, and he was busy in the fields. He was exposed to the sun all day long. In a few days, his whole body was darkened, dark and thin, and he looked a bit like an old farmer.

This kind of black and thin, with another person's appearance and temperament, everything collapses, only his face and facial features can be beaten, it doesn't matter if he is a little dark and thin, he lacks the gentleness of a noble son, but he has a kind of rebelliousness handsome.

Ruan Shi didn't say anything, but actually liked his new image in his heart, and he never missed a good morning and good night kiss.

In this case, Tanghua ushered in the Dragon Boat Festival in early May and also her birthday.

Xiang Yunsha's side was finally finished, and Jiang Pingyuan rushed back with a car full of gifts to celebrate his birthday.

On the day he came back, Tang Hua was eating melons.

Although the early melons grown in their village are not big enough, the ladle inside is already very red when cut open, and you can smell a refreshing watermelon smell from a long distance when you hold it in your hand.

Tanghua loves to eat melons these days, and eats two pieces every morning and evening.

When He Hua came to report that Master Jiang had returned, Tang Hua hadn't reacted for a while.

The next moment, Jiang Pingyuan strode in and said with a smile, "My lord, I'm back."

"Oh!" Tang Hua was dumbfounded for a moment, stood up and wanted to hug him, but with watermelon juice in his hand, it was sticky and greasy, and it was not easy to wipe it on his clothes, so he could only raise his hand, "Ping Yuan, you are finally back! Fast forward Let me see if you have lost weight."

"Not very thin." Jiang Pingyuan walked around in a friendly manner, and said with a smile, "I wanted to come back a long time ago, but I got stuck with Xiangyunsha."

Tang Hua didn't go over to hug Jiang Pingyuan, but Jiang Pingyuan guessed his movements, came over and hugged him gently.

The tacit understanding between the two came up immediately.

Tang Hua smiled, picked up a piece of watermelon on the table and handed it to him, "Are you tired from the journey? Hurry up and eat some watermelon to moisten your throat."

"Are they all watermelons grown in our village?"

"That's not true, it's grown in Huangzhuang." Tang Hua said with a smile: "Our Zhuangzi is too far away, and we didn't specifically order them to grow watermelons this year. I don't know if Zhuangzi's watermelons are ripe."

"I think Zhou Ji has planted two acres, so there should be watermelons to eat."

Tanghua: "If there is, he should send it over. If he doesn't send it, he probably hasn't ripened it yet. Let's wait and see. By the way, if you come back a few days earlier, you can cut the wheat with us. This year we will harvest the wheat. It was very lively, Uncle Huang and several royal brothers and princesses all came to see it, and the harvest of more than [-] catties of wheat shocked many people's eyes."

"I heard it outside. People say that you have been enlightened by the god of agriculture, and you can live whatever you plant."

"It's not that exaggerated. It's more likely that I got that kind of technology."

When he said the last sentence, Tang Hua was vague on purpose, and the maids serving in the room didn't hear anything, but Jiang Pingyuan understood it in seconds, looked at him and smiled.

"By the way, Uncle Huang also gave me the Zhuangzi next door and someone else, more than 800 mu of land and a big courtyard. We will be busy for a while."

Jiang Pingyuan asked, "Are the people from Zhuangzi staying?"

"Of course not. When did you hear that Uncle Huang gave Zhuangzi and gave it to others?" Tang Hua smiled and shook his head, "People need us to buy it ourselves. There are still things growing on the Zhuangzi. I transferred it from the Zhuangzi of Gu Wangfu. Some people come over and hold it for now."

Jiang Pingyuan nodded, "Then I'll arrange someone to come over after I'm done with Xiang Yunsha."

Tang Hua patted his arm and said with emotion: "Thank you for your hard work, you have been busy all year round."

"My son is working hard too."

The two looked at each other and smiled, Tang Hua saw that his eyelids were getting wrinkled with fatigue, and patted his arm, "You have been tired all day, go back to your room and rest, we will talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to do."

There is Jiang Pingyuan's room in Huangzhuang, Jiang Pingyuan is not polite to him, "Then I will go back to rest first, you don't have to order food for me, you can call them when I am hungry."

"You go to rest, I told them not to disturb you. I also went to rest, we will have dinner and talk together tomorrow morning."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Pingyuan knew that he was going to the other side of the door, nodded and said, "Young master, go to bed earlier."

Tang Hua hastily ate a few mouthfuls of dinner and went back to his room. The maids knew that he had a small appetite at night, so they didn't dare to persuade him any more.

Lei Xing and other guards were standing guard outside, and soon there was no one else in the courtyard except him.

Tang Hua pushed the door open, but Ruan Shijie hadn't returned yet.

The cleaning aunt finished the meal and left it on the table to cover it. Tang Hua glanced at it and saw that there were two dishes he liked, two dishes that Ruan Shijie liked, and a pot of old chicken and coconut soup. hungry.

He took out his phone and called Ruan Shijie, eating a piece of shredded chicken while holding the phone, "Brother Ruan, when are you coming back?"

"hungry?"

"I'm a little hungry. The rice Auntie cooked today is delicious. Come back quickly and let's have dinner."

"I'm already in the car, wait a moment, I'll be back in half an hour, why don't you watch a movie or play a game?"

"Okay, then I'll go play games and wait for you."

Tanghua has recently become obsessed with playing games, and he is under a lot of pressure. He came here to play two games, eat, read and talk with Ruan Shijie. He can relax quickly and continue to devote himself to work with full energy.

The time of playing games always passed very quickly. He had only played two games when he heard voices outside. He hurriedly pressed the pause button to exit the game, and ran out to meet Ruan Shijie.

"Are you hungry? If you are hungry, wash your hands and eat quickly."

When Ruan Shijie saw his smiling face, he couldn't help smiling, "I'm not hungry, a gift for you."

Ruan Shi handed over a small box, and Tang Hua saw that there was a piece of cake dotted with mango slices inside.

His eyes were already bent, but he asked in his mouth, "Why did you buy me a cake again?"

Ruan Shi lifted him who seemed to have glowing eyes, kissed his forehead, and said, "Try out the flavor you like before your birthday."

Tang Hua watched his tall figure walking towards the pool, couldn't help touching his forehead and smiled, he glanced at the cake from above the transparent window, and carefully stuffed it into the refrigerator.

The two sat at the dining table to eat.

There was room for ten people at such a huge dining table, and the two did not sit facing each other, but sat side by side.

"Brother Ruan, drink a bowl of soup first, today's soup is delicious."

Ruan Shijie took Tang and asked him, "What happened today, I'm so happy."

"Is it particularly obvious?"

"What happened to you doesn't need to be very obvious, I can see it too."

Tanghua smiled: "Pingyuan is back today, just arrived."

"No wonder. He's been out for so long, is everything going well?"

"He said that everything is going well, but I think he is very tired, and it is probably not as smooth as he said."

Ruan Shijie nodded understandingly, "After all, it's such a big business, and almost all of it is left to him to take care of it. It's impossible for him not to be tired."

"I'm going to open a branch this year. I don't have much time. Let's see if I can spare some time next year to visit."

"Is your branch business doing well now?"

"It's okay. The branch store has just opened, and we don't have any major products. We mainly bring mirrors, magnifying glasses and jewelry to sell. The business is not only very good, but also passable." Tang Hua said: "It depends on how well our batch of Xiang Yunsha can sell. It can’t be an instant hit.”

Ruan Shijie nodded, "Your products are irreplaceable, and your business should be good."

Tang Hua picked up the bowl of chicken soup and toasted him with soup instead of wine, "Thanks for the good words."

Ruan Shixie laughed with him when he saw his strange pretentious appearance.

The two always have a serious face in front of their subordinates, and they are extremely calm and reliable, but when they are with each other, they always laugh inadvertently, laughing like a fool.

Two idiots in love.