Erya mysteriously took out two candies and said, "This is what my mother gave me this morning. Here are some for you, sister!"

When Xu Xingchen saw the candy, his heart melted.

She touched Erya's head and said, "Forget it, the tuition fee is not important. I'm just worried that you can't learn it. Can you embroider?"

Erya is only nine years old, she is too young!

What Xu Xingchen didn't expect was that Erya actually nodded and said, "When I was at home, I learned it from my mother. My mother and aunts all praised my embroidery for being very beautiful.

"If you don't believe me, look at my flowers!"

As she spoke, Erya took out a handkerchief.

There were a few red flowers on the small handkerchief, with fine and delicate stitches, even better than those embroidered by some adults.

Xu Xingchen couldn't help but hold Erya's hand: "Your hands are so skillful. For the sake of these hands, I will accept you as my apprentice."

night.

Not long after Xu Xingchen sent Erya away, his son came back.

This time it brought back growth hormones and sprays from outside!

It’s exactly what Xu Xingchen lacks.

She was so happy that she hugged her son and kissed him twice: "Mundun'er, my good son, I am counting on you to make my family rich."

Munduner hugged Xu Xingchen back and laughed at her.

This was the scene Jun Haoyue saw when he returned. He was a little surprised: "What did Menduner bring back again?"

Xu Xingchen raised the object in his hand and shared his joy with him: "It's plant growth hormone and a sprayer, both of which we are in need of."

Jun Haoyue walked over and touched Mendun'er's head: "Well done."

Because the sprayer is something that does not exist in this world and cannot be shown in front of others, Xu Xingchen did not take Jun Haoyue to the fields to spray, but waited until midnight.

After making sure that everyone in the village was asleep, the two of them walked out of the door under the moonlight.

The growth hormone was diluted and sprayed on the fields everywhere.

"That's Aunt Wang's house, avoid it!"

Xu Xingchen stood at the edge of the field and directed Jun Haoyue: "I've been displeased with her family for a long time. Let her drink in the northwest."

Jun Haoyue looked helpless: "With such strong winds, how can I control the spray?"

"Then just try not to let her family get too much!"

After the two of them sprayed the growth hormone, it was already late at night. Although it was a slightly cool day, Jun Haoyue's head was covered in sweat, so Xu Xingchen handed him a handkerchief.

Jun Haoyue took it, wiped the sweat off his face, and sat down on the ridge of the field to rest.

After a while, the two returned home.

On the way back, Xu Xingchen suddenly thought of an important question: "By the way, do you know when this growth hormone will take effect?"

Jun Haoyue thought for a moment and said, "Based on the degree of dilution we've applied, it should take five days."

Xu Xingchen nodded: "This time is not long, we can sow again when the time comes."

A dreamless night.

After waking up the next day, Xu Xingchen set up a small table in the yard, waiting for her "little apprentice" to come and embroider.

Jun Haoyue continued to go to Tiandi to repair the edge of the fields that were washed away by rain, and helped the villagers dig drainage ditches.

This kind of life lasted for several days.

On the seventh day, Xu Xingchen called all the villagers to the fields.

At first, some villagers were reluctant to go. Since they couldn't farm, they had to find other ways to make a living. Some went hunting, some embroidered, and some went to the town to find work. In short, they were all very busy. Only after hearing Xu Xingchen's boast that there was a way to make sure they had enough food did they temporarily put down what they were doing and come over.

When everyone arrived, Xu Xingchen said straight to the point: "I asked everyone to come to the fields today to encourage everyone to start farming again."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a burst of boos.

Zhang Tiansheng was the first to jump out and taunt him, "Xu Xingchen, you think too highly of yourself. You say you're going to farm, so you do. Who do you think you are? Will the God of Land even give you face? The rain a few days ago washed the fields to pieces. What kind of flowers can you grow? It's a complete waste of seeds!"

Most people had the same idea, shaking their heads and sighing, and even Village Chief Wu waved his hand.

"Alas, if you want to farm, you have to wait at least one or two months for the land to recover."

"I don't think so."

Xu Xingchen smiled and said, "Look at what's in this field."

Everyone looked behind Xu Xingchen. Some sharp-eyed people could see at a glance that the ground was covered with small green sprouts. Others, skeptical, dug up the soil and looked again and again.

"Oh my god, it's wheat seedlings! There are actually wheat seedlings growing in this field!"

Xu Xingchen smiled and said, "I planted it, and the sprouts have grown. Now there won't be anyone who still doubts that nothing can grow in the ground, right?"

Everyone looked at each other, and finally laughed out loud in unison: "It can grow, it can grow! God still remembers us!"

After saying this, they each went home to prepare to sow again.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xingchen felt relieved. He turned around and called Jun Haoyue, saying, "Cousin, I'm going to take Erya to town later to see if our embroidery can be sold. You can stay in the village and help."

Jun Haoyue frowned, he also wanted to go with them.

But seeing that the other party didn't mean that, I didn't insist any further.

Xu Xingchen went straight home and took Erya, who had been waiting for a long time, to the largest embroidery shop in town.

"Hey, man, I'm here to sell embroidery."

She took out the finished embroidery works that she and Erya had made recently and put them on the counter.

Unexpectedly, the clerk didn't know the goods. He took one look and said, "Our Ping'an Embroidery Shop is the largest embroidery shop in town. We have a big sign, but we don't accept ordinary embroidery! Your embroidery style is different from what's on the market. We don't accept it here. You should look somewhere else."

Xu Xingchen was a little dissatisfied: "You won't accept it just because the embroidery techniques are different? How can you do business like this? Do you really know the goods?"

Who can tolerate having their professionalism questioned?

The clerk slammed the counter and said, "Young lady, don't be so arrogant."

"Haha, you are the arrogant one." She said with a sneer.

The noise outside attracted the attention of the boss in the inner room, and he walked out quickly.

"Who's causing trouble here?"

The waiter pointed and said, "Boss, this person is the one who is causing trouble. Her own embroidery is not good, yet she has the nerve to be dissatisfied."

Xu Xingchen put away the embroidery on the table and said, "You don't know the value of it!"

"Hey, wait a minute."

The boss's eyes lit up and he stopped her in her tracks: "Let me see your embroidery."

There are still people who know the goods!

Xu Xingchen didn't care. He took out the embroidery that he had taken back and handed it to the boss without being humble or arrogant.

After the boss looked at it carefully, his face was full of smiles.

"This should be the long-lost drawn silk embroidery! Oh, I've run the embroidery shop for so many years, and I've only seen drawn silk embroidery twice. The last time was twenty years ago, and now. Girl, you've really opened my eyes."