Chapter 490 The Seven-Year Itch



The main crops in the two southwestern provinces include food crops such as rice, corn, potatoes, and winter wheat, as well as cash crops such as sugarcane, silk, and cotton.

Unlike the north, where the land is vacant for four months due to the long winter.

In the south, rice is deep plowed and fertilized at the end of March, the land is prepared and seedlings are planted in mid-April, and rice seedlings are planted in early May. After the seedlings emerge and the rice heads head, it matures in July and is harvested at the end of August.

Han Zeyu went to the fields and saw that corn and rice were being harvested.

The two provinces are adjacent and have similar climates and temperatures, but the grain in southern Yunnan seems to have been harvested a little too early.

There were several grain merchants waiting on the roadside. When villagers brought grain, they would directly weigh, pay, and load it onto trucks, providing a one-stop service.

He loaded one cart after another and left without any delay, but he didn't even have time to thresh the rice. He was too impatient.

The villagers were very satisfied and the grain merchants were also smiling. It was obvious that one was willing to fight and the other was willing to be beaten, and Han Zeyu would not go to cause trouble.

On the way to the silver jewelry shop, we passed by Prince Rui's Mansion, which covers an astonishing area.

Han Zeyu observed carefully and did not dare to move forward rashly, fearing that there might be experts in the mansion. In addition, the other party had the home advantage. What if he couldn't beat them?

Failure is a small matter, but face is a big matter. He can't afford to lose face.

However, Han Zeyu was still quite surprised, because he did sense the aura of a supernatural being from Prince Rui's mansion.

After checking in at the corner gate of Prince Rui's Mansion, Han Zeyu set off for his next stop, the silver jewelry shop.

The boss was still aloof and pointed at several boxes on the shelf, motioning Han Zeyu to check them.

Han Zeyu couldn't wait to open the wooden box, and was immediately blinded by the flash of white.

Oh my~

This corrupt atmosphere, what should I do if I like it so much? Their pure little fairy boys are so real and unpretentious.

The craftsmanship was good, so Han Zeyu readily paid the balance and placed a new order with the boss.

The taciturn boss tried to hold back but couldn't help asking Han Zeyu what size bell he wanted and whether a small hole was needed for threading the rope.

Han Zeyu knew what the other party wanted to ask, so he answered them one by one in a good-tempered manner, and finally fixed his gaze on the shop owner's bronze neck.

The boss touched his neck in confusion. In the hot afternoon, he actually felt a chill on his neck.

Han Zeyu left the shop feeling refreshed, ready to take a walk around the canyon and look for a bargain.

It’s a pity that plans cannot keep up with the speed of change. The Jiuding Mine, which had not detected any abnormalities last time, actually detected a strange and discordant atmosphere in a short period of time.

This feeling is similar to the one in the Jin family mine. Could it be that they also dug up a strange sarcophagus?

It can't be that the Jin family's sarcophagus was transported back, right?

However, if he did it himself, the mines would be buried, and the possibility of digging out the heavy sarcophagus from the ruins would be extremely slim.

Han Zeyu wisely chose to retreat to ensure his safety, and then he slipped away.

Anyone who can be buried in a stone coffin is definitely not an ordinary person, or the person in the coffin is not a human being.

When it comes to things beyond his ability, Han Zeyu always chooses to deal with them with an ostrich mentality.

He wanted to bury his smart head in the warm arms of his man.

Han Zeyu, who was kicked out of the house at noon, ran back on his own in the middle of the night.

She arched her back aggrievedly and threw herself into her husband's arms for shelter.

Su Shien was awakened by a hammer in his sleep. He felt a familiar breath and forgot that he was angry. He hugged the person, patted him, and fell into deep sleep again.

The next morning, when Su Shien opened his eyes, he saw someone's playful smile and immediately lost his temper.

"Tell me, what did you do yesterday?"

Han Zeyu counted on his fingers, reporting his itinerary like a treasure: "Prince Rui's mansion is very large, the owner of the silver jewelry shop is very skilled, the mine feels very strange, the grain is sold very quickly, and your darling is very well behaved."

Well, I laid a lot of groundwork in the beginning just to highlight this last sentence of self-praise. You are worthy of it.

"Talk about the mines and grain in detail, use simple language, don't add any personal opinions, and don't brag too much about yourself."

Han Zeyu was very worried. This was restricting his performance, but who made him spoil him?

"I suspect there are also dirty things in the Jiuding Mine, the same type of sarcophagus as the Jin family."

Su Shien said nervously, "Then don't go. It's quite dangerous. You can level up slowly. It doesn't matter if you don't level up."

It is said that true love is shown in times of adversity. Her husband really loves her so much that she is fine now. She can forget about the seven-year itch.

"My husband, I love you the most."

"I see. Tell me about the autumn harvest."

Han Zeyu rolled his eyes. Actually, he didn't love him that much. Hurry up and give him the "Seven-Year Itch" back. There is still a use for it.

Han Zeyu reluctantly described the grand occasion truthfully.

There must be something fishy about being in such a hurry to sell grain, and Prince Rui's attitude of letting it go is even more puzzling.

Su Shien did hear a piece of news from Ma Zhao, that is, the neighboring countries were at war.

He suspected that Prince Rui was reselling grain to neighboring countries. This behavior did not seem like a self-made profit, but more like aiding the enemy.

We still can’t avoid the question: why is Prince Rui so short of money?

In a few days, Han Zeyu will go to the silver jewelry shop to pick up the bell he customized.

However, he told Su Shien that he was going to get the bracelet, so he couldn't tell the truth.

Su Shien agreed to go with him, actually just to see the grand spectacle of selling grain.

Han Zeyu felt that this good opportunity could not be missed and should not be wasted.

The stupid mastermind behind the scenes has no innovation at all except recruiting thugs and using honey traps.

Han Zeyu didn't want to argue with the fool, but he also didn't want to waste his time on the fool, so he decided to make the best use of it and take the initiative.

There is a ready-made megaphone right next to you, so why not use it?

After gathering the clothes and silver jewelry, Han Zeyu got a large box and prepared to find the ancient version of consignment, that is, an escort agency to escort this convoy.

As a result, he had just contacted a security company and had not yet shipped the goods, but he received a letter from home.

In addition to daily greetings and household matters, he also mentioned a few times that his grandmother had passed away.

The only time Han Zeyu met the old lady was when his uncle and his wife took the old lady to Han Ji Restaurant to ask for money.

My uncle's family started breeding together, and after their lives got better, they no longer took advantage of others like before.

The old lady lived a good life with them for several years, and her age was considered a natural death in the countryside.

There was also news from the provincial capital that after they left, Cheng Yuanhang was captured. His injuries had not yet healed, so he was carried away by someone. It was really gratifying.

Han Zeyu understood that Zhou Yi must have taken some action.

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