Chapter 500: Only by Fighting Can You Win
"Yes." Lin Mo said as if it was a matter of course:
“When it’s cold, people will hide indoors to keep warm.
If the plants are cold, can't they still grow if we give them a room to keep them warm? "
Jiang Wenhao smiled bitterly, "Mrs. Xu, you are just daydreaming, how is that possible?
Crops can't grow inside the house, so stop messing around, okay?"
It was over, and he felt more and more distressed about his potato seeds.
I wonder if I can still buy these potato seeds if I write to my friends at the beach now.
No, he is going to dig out those potato seeds now, but he doesn’t know if these seeds can be preserved after being dug out?
So sad!
"Why am I being so silly?" Lin Mo asked back:
"What if I grow it? Lord Jiang, there is no such thing as absolute certainty in this world."
Jiang Wenhao was stunned. There is nothing 100% absolute in this world.
But it is absolutely impossible to grow crops in the ice and snow.
He had never heard of it.
If so, how many people would starve to death in Mocheng every year?
Thinking of this, Jiang Wenhao shook his head seriously, "This is impossible.
Madam Xu, please stop making such trouble.
I advise you for your own good, so you don't waste time and money."
"What if it's possible?" Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and shook his head:
"How about this, Master Jiang, let's make a bet.
If I succeed in growing crops and have a harvest, Lord Jiang might as well answer a question for me.
If I don't have the ability to survive, then I'll answer a question for Master Jiang. That's fair and just, right? "
Seeing that Jiang Wenhao didn't say anything, Lin Mo shrugged and continued:
"I know Lord Jiang is a man of integrity and he certainly doesn't care about money, so I didn't use money to insult you. Let's just exchange secrets.
Just add some fun to your life, don’t you think?
Lin Mo looked righteous.
But a dark light flashed quickly in her eyes.
She knew that Jiang Wenhao would not leave here easily. Since he was bored, she might as well pull him out to play so that some people wouldn't have to live too boringly.
Until now, she still doesn't know why he came here and why he wants to stay here?
Shen family?
It's not worth his fuss.
Everything can only wait for news from the capital.
Or, she could wait until this was over and then go meet Shen Qingyun, the head of the Shen family. Maybe he knew something.
For example, who is the woman who keeps Jiang Wenhao single until now?
Only after knowing these things could they analyze Jiang Wenhao's purpose of coming here.
Jiang Wenhao came back to his senses and nodded, "You're right, I really don't have those vulgar things.
But if it answers one question, yes.”
Speaking of this, Jiang Wenhao looked serious:
"Madam Xu, I really hope you can grow food in this icy and snowy land and find a way out for the people.
But I tell you, I have never heard of anyone growing crops in the snow, so I hope you will think twice before doing so."
Lin Mo shook his head, "Master Jiang, you flatter me too much, I'm not that great.
I'm only there for the money. A stall this big costs money no matter where it is."
"So what if it's for money? From a long-term perspective, this is a good thing, isn't it?" Jiang Wenhao shook his head.
The two talked about some unimportant things for a while, and then Jiang Wenhao left.
Xu Pinggui, who had been silent to the side, frowned and said, "Young Madam, I will send a message to the capital and have them step up the investigation into his case."
He always felt that Jiang Wenhao had bad intentions and was deliberately targeting their Xu family.
Lin Mo nodded, "Speed up.
Have someone keep a close eye on him and don't let him cause any trouble these days."
After saying that, Lin Mo, who had originally planned to go back to rest, turned around and walked towards the field.
She had never visited the potatoes since they were planted, but now she had to go and see them when she had time.
When they arrived at the field, Lao Song was plowing the soil with a few people. Not far away from them, there were several acres of land that had been plowed and there were still some traces of wood ash on it.
"Old Song!"
Lin Mo called out to Old Song who was working hard.
Old Song looked up and saw that it was Lin Mo, and hurried forward:
"Young Madam, why are you here?"
"Let me see if you have finished planting the potatoes." Lin Mo looked around and chuckled:
"It seems I was worrying too much. You have already arranged everything."
"Yes, I've planted it according to your request." Old Song nodded. "Also, I'm clearing the land here and preparing to plant cold-resistant vegetables."
At this point, Old Song was a little worried, "Young Madam, can it really survive?"
What they don’t want is that after working for a month and the seedlings emerge, a heavy snow comes and all their efforts for the month are wasted.
"Believe me." Lin Mo shook his head:
"Do you think I'm the kind of person who would joke about something like this?
Lao Song, I'm also taking a gamble, but I'm very confident that I can succeed.
If we win, in one year or another, this place will be transformed.”
Lin Mo understands people's profit-seeking psychology too well.
Seeing success here, they will follow suit.
By the beginning of next spring, I'm afraid the entire Mocheng area will be planted with corn.
Old Song gritted his teeth and said, "Young Madam, I will listen to you and do it with you.
In two days, all the corn stalks will be harvested, and I'll ask them all to come and help."
If you want to compete, compete big.
All the money was paid by the young lady, and they just contributed their efforts. The young lady is not afraid and dares to fight, so what are they afraid of?
What's more, what if we win?
Old Song got excited just thinking about it.
Think about Lao Qi, how many people looked down on him before.
He felt that breaking his leg was just suffering twice, and he would still be a cripple after his injury healed, so it was all in vain.
But look at it now?
Not only did his legs heal, his fighting strength was even better than before, and his aura became even more intimidating.
All of this depends on gambling. If they bet right, they will win and their lives will be different.
Lin Mo smiled, "Life is a game of spelling. Only those who love to fight can win."
Just like herself in the beginning, if she hadn't fought hard, how could she be where she is today?
I'm afraid he died on the way to exile.
“Do a good job!”
After leaving three words, Lin Mo turned and left.
Old Song went back to work with great enthusiasm.
Old Sun, who was standing by, saw him coming back and saw his face was flushed. He quickly came forward and said, "Old Song, what good news did the young lady tell you? You look so flushed."
I’m so envious.
The young lady trusts Old Song very much.
Lao Song took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and then said seriously:
"Lao Sun, from now until the New Year, we have endless work to do and endless wages to receive.
So, you don’t have to worry about going hungry this winter.
I tell you, it’s not just about having enough food to eat, you can even afford to eat meat if you want.”
After saying that, he looked at everyone and chuckled:
"Do you understand? If you work hard, we won't go hungry, and we can save money to get our son a wife and build a big house."
Old Sun narrowed his eyes and nodded:
"You're right, there's work to do, so I'm not afraid.
The energy is endless, and after using it up, you can rest for a night and recover it.”
They are not afraid of hardship or work, but they are afraid of not even having to suffer.
“Work hard!”
…
late at night.
A team of dozens of people quietly sneaked into the cornfield that had not yet been harvested.
This piece of land was reclaimed and then planted with corn by Lao Song and others.
Because it is half a month late, the corns are just ripe now.
The leader of the team waved his hand.
The next second, everyone neatly entered the cornfield.
Soon the sound of corn being broken could be heard in the field.
The sound continued until almost dawn.
At dawn, peace finally returned to the surroundings, but the early morning was left in a mess.
The fallen corn stalks and corn cobs scattered everywhere stayed quietly in their original places waiting for the first ray of sunshine.
Soon, Lao Sun and others arrived at the field in the morning light. When they saw the devastated cornfield, they all let out howls like pigs being slaughtered.
"Damn it! That bastard actually destroyed our cornfield."
"Who, who stole my corn?"
"Someone, come here! We've been robbed! Our corn has been destroyed!"
…
These sounds startled everyone.
As time passed, more and more people gathered.
Because their crops were destroyed, many people were cursing in the fields.
After all, they had been taking care of these corns for so long, and when they were about to harvest them, they were stolen. No one could swallow this humiliation.
"Damn thief, he better pray I don't catch him. If I do, I'll beat him so hard that his parents won't recognize him."
"Who is it? Instead of being a good person, he becomes a thief. If he is caught, he will be beaten to death."
"We must catch this thief and never let him go!"
…
When Lin Mo arrived, everyone was cursing fiercely.
As soon as everyone saw her, they immediately surrounded her and asked Lin Mo to severely punish the thief.
Lin Mo coughed lightly, then said seriously:
"Don't worry, I've already arranged for someone to investigate this matter. I'll definitely give you an explanation. Please be patient and wait for the news."
Old Song stepped forward and said, "Young Madam, we trust you. Let's just wait for the news."
Lin Mo nodded in agreement, "Yes, there will be news soon, just wait a little longer."
At this moment, Xu Pinggui ran over from not far away:
"Young Madam, we found the trail!"
"Let's go, lead the way!"
…
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