Chapter 233 Watermelon and Strawberry
"Borrowing my light?" Hawkeye turned his head and looked at Wu Yong. "Master, his son bought the mountain for you. What does it have to do with me?"
Hawkeye had never seen Wu Yong and didn't know that he was Zhou Huaining's man.
Zhao Xingjian laughed and said, "Brother Hawkeye, do you really think he bought the mountain to give it to me? Think about it, he gave me the mountain in Black Eagle Village. Do I have any other choice but to give it to you?"
Who has the courage to move the Black Eagle Village away from the mountain?
Hawkeye understood and said in surprise, "Could the young man who bought the mountain be..."
Zhao Xingjian nodded. "You guessed it right. It's my junior fellow apprentice, the County Magistrate Zhou whom you hate."
Hawkeye was confused, "Why would he do this?"
"You might need to ask him yourself about this," Zhao Xingjian said. "All I know is that he's not one to worry about things, but this time he put a lot of thought into Black Eagle Village, which really impressed me."
Hawkeye felt mixed emotions after hearing this.
He came to Heihe Village to find Xiao Jiuer today on a whim, and no one else could have predicted it.
Therefore, it is impossible that Master Zhao's collecting of the mountain deed in front of him was a deliberate show for him to see.
If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that the dog county magistrate was such a meticulous person.
I took such a long detour just to prevent him from knowing that he was the one who bought the mountain.
To be honest, if the county magistrate sent the mountain deed directly to the Black Eagle Village, not only would he not accept it, but he would only be more disgusted with him.
Hawkeye sighed inwardly. It seemed that he had to get to know the county magistrate again.
Seeing his brothers looking at him eagerly, Hawkeye immediately raised the mountain deed in his hand.
"Brothers, from this moment on, Black Eagle Village is our real home! We are now people with families!"
"Okay!" The brothers of Black Eagle Village were filled with tears.
Home, such a familiar yet unfamiliar word.
They have no home anymore.
"Boss, can you marry a woman and bring her up the mountain?" someone asked with a smile.
Hawkeye smiled and said, "Of course you can! Not only can you marry her, I'll also give you a reward! Whoever gets to marry her will get more land!"
"Thank you, Boss!" Everyone was ecstatic.
They in Black Hawk Village can now live a life with their wives and children and a warm bed!
"From today on, Black Eagle Village will no longer be bandits who rule the mountains. We will just be ordinary people who work hard and do down-to-earth!"
"Good!" The people present applauded thunderously.
"Master Zhao, I'll be going back first!" Hawkeye said with a smile, "There are still many brothers in the village. I'll go back and tell them the good news!"
"Brother Hawkeye, go and get busy!" said Zhao Xingjian.
Hawkeye glanced at the little dumpling and said, "Boss, I'm going back!"
"Kankan lali!" Little Dumpling pointed at the foot of the city wall without even raising his head.
There are several baskets there.
Hawkeye looked over and saw that it was full of lush green rice seedlings.
"Boss, what kind of seedlings are these?"
"watermelon."
The soil in Black Eagle Village is sandy and suitable for growing melons.
"watermelon?"
What kind of melon is watermelon?
You only know pumpkin and winter melon, but no one has heard of watermelon.
"Go and plant the fertilizer!" The little dumpling waved his little hands and gave orders like a little boss.
"Did the boss plant this specially for the Black Eagle Village?" Hawkeye asked in surprise.
"Yeah!" Little Dumpling nodded, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Hawkeye.
Hawkeye picked it up and recited, "Methods for growing and managing watermelons..."
"Hey, my little ancestor!" Hawkeye picked up the little ball and gave it a kiss. "How can you be so thoughtful? You even taught us how to plant!"
"Hu Ji!"
The little boy looked at his beard with disdain and reached out to pull it.
Hawkeye grabbed Xiao Jiuer's hand and said, "Boss, can I take these watermelon seedlings back to plant?"
"Yeah! Sell it for a lot of money!"
"Okay!" Hawkeye said with a smile, "All the money from the sales will be handed over to the boss!"
The Black Eagle Village left with the watermelon seedlings.
Wu Yong looked at their backs and said thoughtfully, "Master Zhao, do you think there are any beauties in the Black Eagle Village?"
"Why do you ask?"
"Young Master, ever since he left Black Eagle Village, he's been acting strangely, as if he's suffering from lovesickness..."
Zhao Xingjian laughed, "Zhou Huaining will be lovesick? You must be kidding!"
Zhou Huaining is just a playboy who has no idea what love is.
If he understood lovesickness, the sun would have risen in the west.
"Really? Master Zhao! My son has been sighing and groaning these past two days, sometimes in a daze and laughing foolishly, as if he's been possessed by a poison! Last night, he was even mumbling to himself, saying how snoring in his sleep is so cute."
Wu Yongguang got goosebumps at the memory. "Anyway, my young master is quite scary right now. Lord Zhao, go see him when you have time!"
After saying this, Wu Yong jumped into the carriage and left.
"Snoring while sleeping?" Zhao Xingjian looked at Xiao Jiuer, "Xiaobao, have you ever seen a woman in Black Eagle Village?"
The little dumpling shook his head, "No!"
With the exception of the fragrant Hawkeye, they are all stinky male perverts!
"Forget about him, let's go back!"
Zhao Xingjian bent down and tried to pick up the little girl, but the white falcon cried out and used its huge body to separate the two of them.
Then, squat down on the ground.
“You are…”
Zhao Xingjian didn't understand what was going on, but he saw the little girl spread her little legs and straddle the white falcon's back.
Bai Falcon stood up, carrying Xiao Jiuer on his back, and looked at Zhao Xingjian proudly.
Zhao Xingjian: “…”
What kind of world is this? Even birds are vying for favor?
As soon as the white falcon entered the village, the chickens and ducks in the village flapped their wings, screamed in fear, and immediately disappeared without a trace.
The villagers didn't dare to come over, but watched from a distance, "Master Xiaojiu, this eagle won't bite chickens and ducks, right?"
The white falcon flapped its wings excitedly, biting chickens and ducks, of course!
Little Dumpling patted Bai Falcon's head and said, "Abai, it's okay!"
The white falcon immediately folded its wings obediently.
The villagers watched in amazement.
"Master Xiaojiu, can we plant the melon vines you just gave to Black Eagle Village in our village?"
"Don't be greedy. We've run out of land to grow crops in our village!" The village head came over with a smile. "All the wasteland in our village has been cleared and planted. Only a few corners and crevices are left. What can we grow?"
"We can plant it!" Little Dumpling pointed to the basket beside him, "Go get it!"
The villagers brought over the baskets and asked, "Master Xiaojiu, are these watermelon seedlings?"
They were far away and couldn't see what the watermelon vines looked like.
"No! It's strawberry!" Little Jiuer said in a baby voice.
"Is there any grass?"
The villagers looked at each other in confusion.
"Master Xiaojiu, if this seedling is hit, will all the grass in the field be gone?!"
Xiao Jiuer: "...No, the strawberries are Guoguo! Sell them for money!"
Now everyone understands.
Heihe Village had never planted fruit before, and the villagers couldn't wait to say, "Village head, can each household send one person to plant these seedlings together this afternoon?"
"We have afternoon things to do," said the village head. "Let's go plant now!"
"There's no rush!"
Xiao Jiuer took out a piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to Zhao Xingjian.
Zhao Xingjian opened it and took a look. "Listen carefully, this fruit is called strawberry. The berry in berry is not the same as the no-no. Now, let me read you some tips on how to care for strawberries..."
The strawberry seedlings were planted that afternoon.
At this point, every nook and cranny of Heihe Village is planted.
After more than a month of spring plowing, the whole village was exhausted. Just when everyone thought they could take a break, the sound of gongs rang out in the village.
"Get the fruit tree seedlings!"
"Every household will receive 100 fruit tree seedlings! Starting tomorrow, the entire village will go up the mountain to plant fruit trees!"
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