The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Village Chief Xie nodded, "I will have people clean up the weeds and stones in the wasteland soon. As for the well drilling..." He paused and said, "There is a family in our village that specializes in drilling wells. "

He was afraid that Gu Yundong would not understand the matter of drilling wells, so he deliberately said a few more words, "However, where is suitable for drilling wells, we still need to first investigate whether there is a possibility of water production in those places, and I am afraid that the wasteland will not be able to be drilled into a well. But madam, don't worry, It is also possible to bring in that stream."

"I know, in short, please ask the village chief to help me find someone to take a look."

"It should be, it should be." Village Chief Xie laughed, "Madam doesn't need to be sent, we will go back and find a few people to clean up the wasteland."

Village Chief Xie got into the bullock cart again, and the three of them were still a little dazed until they walked out of the county gate.

When he returned to Daxi Village, Village Chief Xie was instantly refreshed.

He walked back to his yard briskly, and sure enough, seeing the third uncle, they were still waiting at home while drinking tea.

Before Village Chief Xie had time to speak, the middle-aged man behind him said excitedly, "Three Uncles, you don't even know that Mrs. Shao is the wife of the new Master Shao. She really belongs to the Gu family workshop. Master, I also specifically asked the maid in the county government office who had followed Mrs. Shao."

Village Chief Xie was taken aback, "Why don't I know about this."

The middle-aged man didn't answer, but just smiled, "I heard that maid said that Mrs. Shao's biggest business is actually a teahouse called Xinming Pavilion, which is dedicated to serving the ladies and ladies of dignitaries and dignitaries to eat and drink tea. Place, I heard that a cup of tea is enough for one of us for a year."

"Wow..." The third uncle and others and the rest of the Xie family were shocked when they heard the sound. A cup of tea is so expensive?

The middle-aged man also swallowed his saliva and continued, "The maid said that Jingping County is not suitable for opening a new Ming Pavilion, so Mrs. Shao decided to build a workshop. We are also lucky, and Daxi Village is just right. There is a stream that Mrs. Shao likes. If you can't find a suitable water source, maybe Mrs. Shao will not open it. The third uncle, the village chief, Mrs. Shao is a lucky nobleman. We must do well what she explained. ."

Village Chief Xie couldn't help but glared at him, "You were the most objectionable before, but now your attitude has changed drastically."

The other party smiled and said, "It's my fault, I didn't think so far." He was simply, if he was wrong, he was wrong. There was no way before, he had to act cautiously.

The third uncle was very happy when he heard it, "Xing is right, we have to do things well. Now that it has been confirmed, let's talk about it to the villagers first, and let everyone have hope."

"Row."

In the evening, all the people working in the fields came back, and many people soon came to the drying field.

Although the third uncle said that it is only one person from the family, but in the evening, except for those who could not leave the family, everyone was very curious and wanted to hear what happened.

Village Chief Xie stood on the steps, coughed lightly, and told about the sale of the wasteland.

He didn't say anything about Master Qiu's land acquisition. There were only a few people who knew about it at the beginning, and the other villagers didn't know it.

The middle thing was too complicated, so he simply skipped it.

It is only said that the wasteland was bought by the lady who came today and is going to build a workshop.