The Reborn Wife is Farming

Hearing what his father said, Little Xiong also felt that making money was too difficult. He sighed and bent down to find his brothers to play with.

The tiger head and the little lion like the smell of green grass very much, so they kept crawling towards the outside of the mat. Whatever they say, they want to be in close contact with the sharp green grass. Xiao An also likes the green vegetables, and rarely has fun on the grass , and pulled a lot of small flowers for the two younger brothers who couldn't make mats to play with.

It's just grass, what's the fun? Last winter, he and his father went hunting in the mountains. Little Bear sat cross-legged on the mat with his chin propped up, trying to make money.

The salary and monthly money of him and brother Xiaobao add up to a lot, but the expenses this year are also not small. Part of the expenses for running the school is due to the heavy snow this year and last winter.

Not only Lingnan was buried by the snow, but many people in the capital froze to death. He and brother Xiaobao supported many children. They spent a lot on buying clothes and repairing houses. They managed to save for the New Year. All the lucky money was spent.

Fan Zijin saw Xiaoxiong sighing, turned his head to Qi Haoran and said, "Aren't you afraid of teaching children badly when you teach them like this? We are the ones who do disaster relief."

"But they can also do good deeds within the scope of their ability," Qi Haoran said: "Brother also said that since Xiaobao personally supported those children, he has become more sensible."

"The benevolence of a woman is a taboo for the king." Fan Zijin said in a deep voice, "That's all for Xiaoxiong, Xiaobao is not suitable."

"Benevolence is not the benevolence of a woman," Qi Haoran said confidently: "Not only Xiaobao, but even Little Bear, I will not let him grow up like that. The world of our Qi family cannot last for one generation. The upbringing is especially important. When did my eldest brother and I neglect the education of our two children because of political affairs? With us watching, we won’t let them grow crooked. Now that they are still young, some things are not suitable for them to know , but it’s not like keeping them out of contact all the time.”

Only then did Fan Zijin nod his head slightly, seeing that the little bear was already lying on the mat carrying the two children playing, he shook his head with a smile, "This kid really looks like you, his face was wrinkled just now, I thought he ate lunch at noon today. I can’t eat anymore, who knows I’m going to play now.”

Qi Haoran proudly said: "Where can my son go?"

Seeing his complacent look, Fan Zijin couldn't help kicking him, "Is this a compliment?"

At this time, Mu Yangling was standing in the ground, couldn't help kicking Zhuang's head, and asked, "I don't know the seeds after looking at them, are you going to fool me with these dirty things?"

Zhuangtou knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said, "Actually, they are the seeds picked up from the grain shop, the little ones don't dare to fool them."

Mu Yangling was furious in his chest. He squeezed the rice seeds he had just dug up from the field and threw them in his face, "How does the seed of Dry Rice No. 1 grow like this? My aunt planted those seeds herself. How dare you fool me?" Go to my head, let's see how many lives you have!"

Zhuangtou took off the seeds on his face and looked carefully, his face became paler, he kowtowed and said: "Madam, these are not the seeds of No. 1 upland rice, but what the little one picked up from the grain shop is indeed No. 1 upland rice seeds, I really don't know why It changes."

Mu Yangling narrowed his eyes, if what Zhuangtou said is true, then...

Mu Yangling looked at the tenant kneeling behind him, walked up to him, and asked, "You planted this land?"

The tenant shivered and said, "Yes, it's the small ones."

"Then you also planted it last year?"

The tenant should answer "Yes", "The small one has been tenanted for three years."

That is to say, since she came to Lingnan to rent out the land, he rented and planted her land, "What kind of rice did you grow in the past two years?"

"The young one didn't grow rice in the first two years, only because of the drought in Lingnan from time to time, so the small one kept planting wheat and corn, because people in the same village said that the No. 1 upland rice seed of Niangniang is good, drought-resistant, and relatively high-yield. That’s why I was so excited, I turned the ground for retting early before winter, and watered it in the beginning of spring to plant rice.”

"So you don't recognize the seeds of Upland Rice No. 1?"

The tenant wiped away his tears and nodded, "I really don't know the little one. This kind of seed was distributed with everyone. If you don't look carefully, no one will think it's wrong. As soon as the weather warms up, the little one will scatter the seeds." , the emergence rate is quite high, and the small ones are also very happy..."

But who knew that the concubine picked his land at random, just dug up the seeds lightly and said the seeds were fake?

Mu Yangling looked ugly and asked, "Who sent you the seeds?"

The tenant looked carefully at Zhuangtou, and Zhuangtou took the initiative to say: "Go back to your mother, the young one distributed the seeds to them personally, and even the seeds were supervised by the young one himself, there can be no mistakes."

"You're right, and the tenant is right, so tell me, what's going on with this seed?"

Zhuangtou's face was pale.

Mu Yangling's face was cold and serious, and he said coldly: "Check it out for me! Start checking it from the grain shop."

Mu Yangling walked along the field ridges, digging up almost every field to see the seeds, the more she dug, the uglier her face became.

Not every piece of land has wrong seeds, but for every wrong piece of land, the tenant who leased the land has never planted upland rice No. 1. Obviously, the other party is also afraid that the tenant will find out.

Mu Yangling inspected twenty-eight fields all morning, sweat was already dripping on her forehead, Lichun wiped her sweat and said: "Mother, go back and rest first, ask someone to dig, you just sit in the village and check it." .”

Mu Yangling threw away the seeds in his hand, washed his hands with the water in the field, looked at the shadows reflected in the water, and said: "Food is the lifeblood of farmers. Last year was the last year of tax reduction and exemption for three years. All taxes will be collected, do you know what that means?"

Hearing Mu Yangling's words, the head of the village and the tenants behind him knelt on the ground one after another. Some tenants were already crying bitterly. More than a dozen men, all tenants of the palace, no one looked up at this time, just because of Mu Yangling's words, they felt that they were worth kneeling.

Farmers are the least willing to take risks. Even if their boss asks them to plant upland rice No. 1, they can do it without planting it. Because they have never planted it before, they dare not. Fortunately, they have a choice, so many people choose to plant corn instead of upland rice No. 1 Number.

It wasn't until the dry rice No. 1 performed well for two consecutive years that they happily replanted the land where wheat was originally planted with rice seeds, but who knew they would encounter fake seeds?

The seeds sown every year are carefully selected by them from the previous year, or they went to the Yamen to get high-quality grain seeds. Now they plant this kind of unknown seed, and they don’t know how the harvest is resistant to insects and drought. not good……

Everyone shuddered at the thought of paying the grain tax this year.