The Farmer Girl Gets Rich

Gu Xiaowan glanced at him, smiled, and then turned her head to look at the proud Qian Lao San. Seeing that he still has no regrets, she smiled and said, "Well, I really want to see this particle. What kind of big and plump good rice grows? I just watched it before. This year’s rain is not enough, and the rice is a little dry. Now that Uncle Qian can grow such good rice, everyone will wait a moment. But take a good look with your eyes wide open and learn more from your uncle. Uncle Liu, please open the bag of Uncle Qian and pour out the rice to open your eyes."

When Liu Dazhuang heard this, he was filled with righteous indignation just now. At this moment, he opened his eyes and grinned, and sighed in a hurry.

Gu Xiaowan’s land was in this group, and the people who rented her house almost knew the virtues of Qian Laosan.

Don't like to deal with such people.

Now, seeing the little boss seems to be happy, but anyone can see, the little boss is a little angry.

Seeing that Qian Lao San was about to be unlucky, everyone squeezed over, craned their necks to have a look, wishing Qian Lao San to roll around quickly.

Qian said that he rented two acres of land to grow rice, but after the seedlings were planted, he didn't care about it at all.

In this rainy day, there is a lot of rain and water must be released in the fields, and water must enter the fields on dry days. Anyone who has been in the fields has never seen Qian Lao San in the fields!

The people next to Qian Lao San, looking at Qian Lao San's field, all shook their heads in regret, and all said they had wasted such a good land.

The tares in Qian Lao San's field are taller and better than rice.

Two mu of fields can surrender so much millet?

Everyone pouted and didn't believe it, jokingly thinking that the third son of Qian was afraid that this person had brought all the barnyard grass over to make up for it.

Liu Dazhuang's speed was very fast. After a few strokes, he opened the pocket of the bag and poured out the grain inside.

Qian Laosan wanted to stop it, but it was too late, so he could only take a cold breath in his heart.

As soon as the grain was poured out, the tenant farmers who were onlookers all stared and opened their mouths.

How could this be the big and full rice in Qian Lao San's mouth? This is clearly a piece of shriveled rice with the seeds of barnyard grass in it.

It seems that the third son of Qian is really taking the barnyard grass in the field and filling it up.

Those rice grains are obviously not dried at all, maybe because they have been stuffed in the bag for a long time, and some of them have grown moldy.

Seeing this, everyone reflexively looked at Gu Xiaowan.

However, Liu Dazhuang was so angry that he almost jumped up, but the owner didn't teach him. He went to teach others, and he seemed a little bit more arrogant.

auzw.com can only stare at Oldest Qian with wide-eyed eyes.

Everyone knew what Qian Lao San was like, and they were not surprised to see him doing something like this. Qian Lao San was really a bully.

Also bullied such a young owner!

Although they are young, they are so good-minded that they will receive less than 10% of their rent. If they grow more, it can be worth more than half a year's ration.

Such a good owner is hard to find with their lanterns!

Everyone shouted aggrieved for Gu Xiaowan, and every one of them fought for Gu Xiaowan, and they all glared at Qian Lao San.

Gu Xiaowan glanced around and saw everyone's reactions in full view. Seeing everyone glaring at Qian Lao San, she knew that these people were reasonable.

So, he bent down slightly, grabbed a handful of grain that Qian Laosan had brought, placed it in my palm, and passed it in front of Qian Laosan, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I'm sorry for the juniors' talents. I don't know this. What is this thing next to the millet? Is it the new millet planted by the uncle? Tsk tsk, this millet is not full of grains, but the one next to it is full of grains!"

In this bag of rice, I am afraid that there is only 10% of the millet, and there are still small millets, perhaps after the wind has blown, there is no meat in the grain scattered on the side.

And two-thirds of it is clearly the seeds of barnyardgrass. Use this kind of thing to fool her? Really think she is a PhD in agriculture for nothing?

Liu Dazhuang thought that Gu Xiaowan didn't know what this thing was, so he reminded him on the side: "My boss, this thing is weed, but you can't eat it! Oldest Qian, your mind is so bad that you use the seeds of barnyardgrass to fill the bill. , You are still not a human being!"

Seeing that things had fallen through, Qian Laosan suddenly felt like a frustrated ball.

That's right, only one-third of this bag is millet, but the millet is all meatless millet that floats to the side after the wind blows up, dry and shriveled.

And the remaining two thirds, all from the barnyard grass in his field.

Almost two-thirds of the entire field was occupied by this barnyard grass. This year he has not received much grain at all!

I thought that the little grain I received in my family wouldn’t be enough to eat for two months, but fortunately, I can still receive grain regardless of whether I can eat it for two months at least.

He has basically rented all the land in Liujia Town, and no one wants to rent it to him. Fortunately, this yellow-haired girl is new and does not know her own details. If she does not rent it to herself in the future, then He and the old immortal in his family are really going to drink northwest wind.

Qian Lao San's thoughts turned a thousand times, and then he had an idea.

Immediately he changed a pitiful expression, and said bitterly, "Little boss, I'm really sorry, my family is poor, and there is a blind old lady in the family. I have no time to take care of my old lady. Go to the fields, this year’s harvest of this rice is not good, so I harvested a little bit of millet. Xiaodongjia, your kindness, have mercy on my blind old lady, it doesn’t matter if I don’t eat it, but my mother wants to eat it!"

It is full of humanity, justice and morality, courtesy, justice and shame.

But everyone didn't buy it. After hearing what Qian Laosan said, there was a brave man who laughed loudly: "Lao Qian, do you still take care of your blind old lady every day? It's all over to the gaming table!"