Chapter 360 His grandson’s marriage?
Wen Zhenyi's life returned to normal and did not change because of Feng Hanhe's arrival. She knew that the current person in power was a wise ruler.
Xiong Lu believes that the movable type printing proposed by her will become popular in the near future and will allow more children to buy cheap books.
She started her busy life again. The pastry shop now makes pastries every day, but the varieties are not too many.
When the cows arrived, a few of them died. Although this made her sad, she also knew that farming was not easy and there would always be problems of one kind or another.
Both farms have the help of professionals, otherwise it would be difficult for her and her family to accomplish it alone.
Large blue brick and tile houses were erected one after another in the village. Basically everyone moved into the blue brick houses, and no one sold their old houses.
Occasionally I go back to clean, or sit in the yard and daydream, thinking about the time when I lived here.
As time goes by, summer quietly leaves and autumn has arrived.
Wen Zhenyi looked towards the direction of the provincial capital. Shen Hanxing and the others should be entering the examination room.
Shen Xiucai stood beside her: "Wen girl, what are you thinking about?"
Wen Zhenyi smiled and turned to look at him: “Grandpa Shen, I was thinking that Brother Shen and the others should be entering the examination room.”
"It's time to enter the examination room tomorrow."
"If it weren't so far, I'd really like to go and see it."
"When you have some time, I think you can go and have a look." Shen Xiucai said with a smile.
When Wen Zhenyi and his friends arrived at the provincial capital, they received a letter informing them that they were safe.
Now Biaozi's delivery business has expanded to the state capital, which is the news they brought back to her.
Shen Xiucai: "Girl, I'm going to Boss Wang's teahouse for tea tomorrow. Do you want to come with me?"
"Go ahead, I just happened to have something to ask Grandpa Wang."
"Okay, let's go together tomorrow. It just so happens that he's back recently."
"Grandpa Wang is very busy recently?"
"He's busy with his grandson's marriage."
"His grandson's marriage?"
Shen Xiucai stroked his beard and looked at her: "Hasn't the girl from the Song family written to you recently?"
Wen Zhenyi was slightly stunned. She seemed to have received a letter from the county some time ago. She was busy at the time and put the letter aside and forgot to read it.
"There seems to be one, but I forgot about it because I was busy."
"You'll know when you go and see that I have to go to the private school to teach the children."
Wen Zhenyi turned around and went back to her yard to look for the letter she had forgotten. It was indeed sent to her by Song Huanhuan.
It describes some recent events. Lei Yingying has already set off to return to the capital. Her in-laws are in the capital, and she will marry out of her grandfather's family.
Mrs. Lei and her sister-in-law also went back together. County Magistrate Lei could not leave and had no way to send her off to marry.
She has now arranged a new marriage with the grandson of the teahouse owner, Mr. Wang. His parents are very satisfied with the marriage, and she likes it too. They are quite compatible.
Wen Zhenyi put down the letter and looked at the pavilion outside the window. Time passed so quickly. In the blink of an eye, they were about to get married. It might not be so easy to see them in the future.
Ah Xiang walked in from outside the yard: "Master, there is a letter for you."
"Little Abu sent it?"
Ah Xiang smiled and nodded: "Yes."
Wen Zhenyi looked at the still thick envelope and smiled: "Axiang, how is the instant noodle workshop doing recently?"
"Business is good. We've added two noodle machines, but we still can't meet the demand. Master Cheng has been asking for more."
Wen Zhenyi looked at the contents of the letter. Xiao Abu's country has recently been experiencing drought, and some places have not seen rain for more than half a year.
This situation continues to occur, and Zhongli Yan is now extremely busy and doesn't know how to deal with it.
"Axiang, what is the geographical location of the southern part of Yuncang Country?"
“There are many mountains and forests, little cultivated area, and the population is relatively dispersed.”
"Do you remember the map of that place?"
A Xiang frowned, not knowing whether she should say it or not. After all, maps are very important to a country. Although she is Wen Zhenyi's person now, that place was once her hometown after all.
Wen Zhenyi realized that he had asked the wrong question: "No need to draw for me, I will write a letter, and you can find a way to help me send it out quickly."
Ah Xiang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard her say that: "Okay."
Wen Zhenyi recalled some modern methods of dealing with droughts, as well as the series of troubles that droughts would bring, and selected the most suitable methods from ancient times to the present.
The two most advantageous methods are water diversion irrigation and constant-level warehouses.
"Axiang, are there any wider rivers in the south?"
“Yes, but they are blocked by the mountains.”
Wen Zhenyi was happy to know that it existed. After she finished writing the letter, she immediately went to the private school to ask someone to draw a waterwheel for her, and put it in the envelope together with the letter paper.
She carefully checked the contents of Xiao Abu's letter again. When Zhongli Yan ascended the throne, he issued a general amnesty and exempted the people from taxes for three years.
That is to say, their food reserves are from three years ago, and now they may be facing a food crisis.
If there is a food crisis, it will be a real problem.
Wen Zhenyi tapped his fingers on the table, thinking about a solution.
Ah Xiang had never seen the contents of the letter, but seeing this, he knew that something might have happened to Yuncang Country. He couldn't help but ask with some concern, "Master, has something happened to Yuncang Country?"
Wen Zhenyi glanced at A Xiang and said, "Something happened, but I'm afraid I can't handle it by myself. I have to go find Master Cheng and Uncle Biaozi."
"I'll go with you."
"Then help me find someone at Cheng's house and have them come to the gambling house to find me and Biaozi."
"good."
Wen Zhenyi said something to Old Lady Wen and went to town.
When Old Man Wen came out of the backyard, he saw her walking very fast: "Old woman, what happened?"
"I don't know, it seems like there's something urgent."
"I haven't heard anything from her recently!"
"Don't think about it, just wait until she comes back and ask her and you'll know."
Wen Zhenyi found Biaozi, and now there are a lot more people here.
Biaozi was stunned when he saw her: "You haven't been here for a long time."
"I don't come here for no reason."
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
"We have to wait for one more person."
Cheng Lesheng was dragged in by Axiang, but he was not exhausted to death.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I said there was a carriage but I didn't want to take it. Why did you insist on dragging me away?"
"The carriage is too slow."
"The carriage is still slow?" Cheng Lesheng was speechless.
"It's a bustling neighborhood. You might not even be able to get there now if you take a carriage."
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