Chapter 359 A Bit Sour
There are people who specialize in drying rice. They transport the crushed rice to a clean place to dry it.
The two old brothers, Mr. Shen and Mr. Shen, came early. Even Mr. Lu and the head of the Lu family were no exception.
They were very curious about the rice yield per mu.
After the first acre of rice was threshed, several people all stared at Chen Xiaogou.
Several of them were weighing themselves.
After a lot of trouble.
Mr. Shen was extremely anxious. "How many pounds? Did you see clearly?"
Chen Xiaogou fiddled with the abacus for a few times, his face filled with disbelief. "Old man, it's 1,289 pounds."
"Well, there's still moisture. After drying, it will weigh nearly a thousand kilograms." Grandpa Lu thought to himself.
The rice yield per mu is really high.
In this way, one hundred acres of land is... He calculated silently in his mind and turned to look at the head of the Lu family.
"Based on this yield, if the entire Great Zhou were to plant this rice, we wouldn't have to worry even if a natural disaster struck. We would have food stored at home."
There was a strange look in the eyes of Patriarch Lu.
He was very curious. Every kind of grain seed would change drastically once it fell into the hands of Shen Yunyue and Fu Xuanheng.
Could he be the chosen one?
Thinking of this, Patriarch Lu was even more filled with admiration.
I can't help but feel fortunate again for their original choice. Being with the right person is more important than hard work.
Shen Citong was busy having the workers spread out the rice to dry. "We have to pay attention to the weather. If it rains, it will be bad."
There was a bright light in Long Yizi's eyes.
"It won't rain. It won't rain for the next ten days or half a month. But you have to be careful this winter."
Natural phenomena will inevitably have an impact on ordinary people.
When everyone heard this, their hearts skipped a beat.
An old farmer asked cautiously, "Can we still farm?"
Long Yizhi frowned lightly, "Try to save as much food as possible, so as not to be left without supplies later."
The old farmer suddenly looked worried.
The wrinkles on my face could kill mosquitoes. I've only had a few days of good times. If a natural disaster strikes, will I be able to survive?
I heard that this man in front of me who looks like an immortal can observe celestial phenomena.
Several old farmers who heard it looked at each other and sighed involuntarily.
Long Yizhi sneered:
"You are lucky. You can still store some food these days. Where else can you find such a blessing?"
"Even in Jiangnan, a land of fish and rice, life is not easy this year."
Low production is one thing.
When the new emperor ascended the throne, he actually increased taxes.
Isn’t this forcing the people to rebel?
Long Yizi couldn't help but complain in his heart about the emperor who was far away in the capital of the Great Zhou.
"Yes, this year is all thanks to the boss."
"We all follow the boss's arrangements."
"Thanks to my boss, I was able to buy ten kilograms of cotton at a low price this year."
"Hey, isn't winter cold? We also bought ten kilograms of cotton."
Almost every household in Baijia Village buys cotton at a low price.
Shen Yunyue had a bumper cotton harvest.
The first thing was to sell some to the people in Baijia Village at a low price.
The rest of the cotton was not sold.
The first batch of cotton was all made into jackets and cotton trousers.
Then distribute it to the soldiers.
The first batch of cotton-padded clothes, cotton-padded trousers and bedding has been sent to the northern border by the transport team.
In another month, winter will come to the North.
Shen Yunyue first focused on the soldiers under Chang Wei in the Northern Territory.
The cotton grown alone was naturally not enough, so a lot of cotton from the space was also used. Shen Yunyue asked Xiao Daigua to go to the modern world to exchange for a batch of cotton.
Part of the cotton was sent directly to the North.
Most of them were made into clothes, quilts, hats, and gloves and then sent over.
Many embroidery houses in Shihan County received orders from Shen Yunyue, and even embroidery houses in other places received orders.
This batch of orders basically ensures that many women in Shihanzhou have work to do.
Shen Yunyue returned to Baijia Village.
He was surrounded by villagers.
"Madam, the boss. I heard from Master Long that there will be natural disasters in winter. Do you still have cotton to sell to us?" An old woman with a gray cotton headband on her forehead smiled flatteringly.
Her daughter married in the next town.
She wants to buy some cotton and send it to her daughter's home.
Shen Yunyue glanced at everyone suspiciously and found that all the villagers were looking at her with envy.
"I don't understand what happened. But we have no cotton left, so we can only wait until next year to plant it." Shen Yunyue is not the kind of person who endlessly agrees to other people's requests.
"We went to other places to buy a lot of cotton at high prices last month."
"I'll teach you a way. Collect the duck down and wool at home."
After a pause, Shen Yunyue sighed:
"These are all great things for keeping warm. Not just cotton, but duck down, goose down and wool are also good."
"Are these really possible?" someone's eyes lit up.
There are many ducks at home.
Thinking that the Fu family likes to eat duck, Shen Yunyue often uses duck to stew soup.
Many families in the village raise poultry to supply the Fu, Shen and Lu families.
"Of course."
Shen Yunyue smiled and said, "But you have to wash it clean to get rid of that fishy smell."
Ordinary people don't care about the fishy smell.
Just keep warm.
I don’t wash or do my clothes every day, so my body odor is quite strong.
After saying these words.
Shen Yunyue returned home.
Fu Xuanheng stood silently at the study window, staring at the scenery outside.
"Xuan Heng."
"Yeah. You're back." Fu Xuanheng stepped forward and scooped some water into the basin.
Then he rolled up Shen Yunyue's sleeves and asked her to wash her hands and face. Fu Xuanheng naturally took a towel to wipe her hands, his words full of concern.
"You don't have to go to the fields yourself tomorrow, do you? Look at you, your face is all sunburned."
"The autumn sun is very scorching."
"No. An Yi has been following me today, I'll let him go and take a look tomorrow." Shen Yunyue was mainly worried that Chen Xiaogou and the others would not understand the situation the first time.
Usually it's three or two acres of land.
We also have to be on guard against bandits coming to rob us.
"Yun Yue. I asked Ma Li to send people to take down Shi Hanzhou. That Zhang Zhizhou has been in this position for too long." Before reaching Shi Hanzhou, Fu Xuanheng wanted to take action against Zhang Zhizhou.
But I couldn't move at that time.
If you don't have your own people, even if you touch them, you will only be making wedding clothes for others.
"Okay." Shen Yunyue expressed her agreement.
"What did the Fifth Prince send someone here for?" Shen Yunyue placed the towel on the washbasin.
He took off his outer clothes and draped them on the couch next to him.
He casually opened the wardrobe in the study and took out a light green dress to put on.
Fu Xuanheng watched Shen Yunyue undress and change, his Adam's apple rolling several times. His eyes were fixed on Shen Yunyue. "The Fifth Prince wanted to come over. He said he had something to discuss with me."
Shen Yunyue took off her shoes.
He stepped directly on the ground with his socks on.
Fu Xuanheng frowned and quickly took out a pair of clean shoes and asked Shen Yunyue to sit on the couch.
He bent down and put on Shen Yunyue's shoes.
"Xuan Heng. The Fifth Prince must have come here for Feng Xiaodao and the future situation." Shen Yunyue lazily took a pillow and half leaned on it.
"He sent troops to attack the eastern part of the Great Zhou, and he knew you would not give up."
"You will also send troops to invade nearby cities. News from the North cannot be hidden from them. If this continues, he and you will eventually come to blows."
Fu Xuanheng also thought about what Shen Yunyue said.
He won't give up this world.
It was agreed that the country would be the betrothal gift.
Fu Xuanheng is going to rule the country, unless he dies in the process.
He lowered his eyes and said seriously, "Jiangshan, I'm determined."
"Okay. I'll accompany you." Shen Yunyue said heroically.
Fu Xuanheng smiled.
He hugged Shen Yunyue tightly, "Yunyue. I used to worry if I would end up like that guy in Beijing, but the more we get along, the more I understand that I will never be like him."
"If you truly love someone, how can you have room for someone else in your heart?"
The breath exhaled from Fu Xuanheng's lips fell on Shen Yunyue's earlobe, and all she could hear was his low and magnetic voice.
"That man definitely didn't love Grandmother. He just used her. Maybe he liked her at first, but that love wasn't enough to make him put his heart into her."
Shen Yunyue reached out and touched Fu Xuanheng's eyebrows, trying hard to smooth out his frown.
"I know you're thinking about your grandmother's death, which also led to your father's death. Naturally, it also led to my father's death. Perhaps if it hadn't happened, it would be another story."
Shen Yunyue suddenly felt a little sour.
If she hadn't come.
What kind of relationship does Fu Xuanheng have with his original body?
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