Chapter 191 Novice Village
Honglu County is about to be built, and sending ghosts one by one will take up too much time.
Chen Chunxing is ready to do something big.
She asked He Liangpu to go to the underworld to do more publicity and try to form a sightseeing group of hundreds of ghosts.
Apart from technical jobs, grassroots working people are also very scarce.
It is unknown how long it will take to build the city wall just to protect the bandits and the people in the city. We still need external assistance.
I have made up my mind to use the narrow village as a novice village from now on.
Her situation is somewhat different from the "Fourth Disaster". The ghosts that come here all know the inside story and are willing to come. In order to not be reborn as chickens in the next life, no one should dare to have any bad intentions.
Isn’t it better to work hard and eat well?
After finally standing out from the crowd of people and getting a chance to live as a human being for a year, only a fool would risk being deported for the sake of a little vanity and seek trouble for himself.
He Liangpu naturally didn't say anything.
He has only one problem: he cares too much about his fellow villagers and elders, and he wishes he could find more ghosts to help the North.
The Hundred Ghosts Group was almost formed soon, and they only had to wait for the summer harvest and the villagers to move away, so that they could send people to the Novice Village under the pretext of "refugees".
However.
No one expected that an ordinary day could suddenly turn into a storm.
This day.
Chen Chunxing was going to the fields with everyone to check on the crops.
Seeing that the harvest is about to begin, everyone's face is filled with joy.
Wang Youcai walked into the field, hunched over and inspected it, then came back and nodded to Chen Chunxing.
"After all, it was originally a wasteland, so it's not very good. If we add some fertilizer later, it should grow better."
Chen Chunxing didn't really care about these things.
As long as it is enough to deliver to the government offices, repay the relief grain and the share of the tasks assigned this year, it will be enough.
"We haven't grown many sweet potato seedlings yet. I estimate they'll only be enough to plant half an acre of land. We'll plant them in the fall and then plant another wave next spring... We estimate they'll be widely available in the village by summer... Maybe we'll have some left over to send to other villages for further promotion."
Although Old Song is a geologist, he was also quite experienced in farming in his early years.
Compared to the expensive but actually uninteresting Liuli, he cares more about what he can eat.
If sweet potatoes can be spread all over the land of Xiayuan Kingdom as soon as possible, it will be a great thing that will truly benefit the people.
Chen Chunxing nodded indifferently.
Still silent.
Old Wang got furious and asked, sucking his teeth, "Hey, it's true that the emperor is not anxious, but the eunuch is! Has someone seduced you? I was thinking, Xiao Xue hasn't been to the village these days... Could it be that he came quietly at night... Ouch!"
The old man was stepped on by Shen Mingqiu.
The brat even paused deliberately, crushed it a few times with the tip of his shoe, and then said leisurely: "Sorry, I'm blind."
“…”
The old man actually had no sense of pain at all, it was completely subconscious behavior.
Seeing the brat's appearance, she felt her palms itching, so she grabbed him and pinched him under her armpit.
"Quick! Send this kid to Old Chang! Being blind is no small matter! Be careful that he won't be able to get married in the future!"
Shen Mingqiu's face flushed red, and he almost rolled his eyes.
However, his thighs couldn't twist the old man's thick arms.
“…”
When Chen Chunxing came to his senses, he saw such a funny scene and rubbed his forehead helplessly.
"I was just thinking that after I accept it, I should start to organize a caravan."
Of course, good things have to be shipped to places where there are many rich people so that they can be sold at a good price.
Staying in the North is just like transferring money from one hand to the other, and it will never make this place truly prosperous.
When Wang Youcai heard the word "brewing", he immediately became excited. He did not let go of Shen Mingqiu, but rubbed his head with his big hands and said:
"If you want to form a caravan, I'll have Old Song find a way to make a batch of exquisite porcelain. It might not be as transparent as colored glass, but if we bring it to the capital, it won't be hard to fool a few gullible people."
Old Song was watching the crops on the side. Upon hearing this, he glared at him with dissatisfaction.
"You're supposed to give in? You should figure out how to make a highly distilled bar!"
Wang Youcai curled his lips.
"You don't understand! Strong liquor might be fine in the north or in the military camp, but those weaklings in the capital, do you really expect them to accept it? Bring them some fruit wine, it's better than anything else!"
"There's a record in ancient books that monkey wine is priceless! What is monkey wine? It's nothing more than naturally fermented fruit wine!"
Old Song thought about it and kept silent.
That's true.
Considering the drinking capacity of ancient scholars, if you really bring some strong liquor over, don't let them get sick from drinking. Otherwise, people will take the opportunity to blackmail you. Where can you seek justice?
The fruit wine is good, not intoxicating, and looks novel, so it will definitely be accepted by dignitaries.
The most important thing is that it saves a lot of grain compared to brewing pure wine.
"I remember there's a forest at the foot of our back mountain. There are a lot of apple trees planted there. Unfortunately, the apples are small and sour, so no one likes to eat them. They can be used to make wine."
"Well, we need to brew strong liquor too. I have to make up for what Chun girl boasted about. Others can't drink it, but we can drink it among ourselves... Oh, we can send some to the military camp."
The two old men stood at the edge of the field and finalized the matter with a few words.
Chen Chunxing blinked and thought to himself, I haven't made a decision yet...
But I can't get a word in.
Just pretend you didn't hear it.
The old man does whatever he wants to do, and those who are capable should do more work. She has never been the kind of person who is used to taking on work for herself.
If he hadn't happened to fall into the troublesome nest of the Shen family, Chen Chun would have been willing to be a salted fish for the rest of his life.
Several people were talking.
Suddenly, a group of children came running from a distance. They were so large that the leader was a big fat orange cat.
"Sister Chunxing, Sister Chunxing! A high-ranking official has come to the village to look for you! What a high-ranking official!"
Chen Yandong glared at the child who was speaking, his chubby little face stiffening.
Pointing at Chen Chunxing.
"She's my eldest sister! Let me tell you!"
The child smiled and was not afraid of him at all, even patting his chest.
"I, your little brother, will do you a favor if you need me!"
The expression on Chen Yandong's face became visibly confused.
What does it mean to serve someone?
Little Lao Si suddenly realized that he might really be the dumbest kid in the village.
We all go to school together, so why is he left behind?
The silly child pouted and started crying.
Then he threw himself into Shen Mingqiu's arms, seeking comfort.
"Woo woo woo, Third Brother, please give me some extra lessons! I will study hard and make progress every day!"
Shen Mingqiu had just been released by Wang Youcai and had finally taken two breaths, but was hit so hard that he almost fell head over heels.
There were sparkling eyes in the corners of his eyes.
I almost cried too.
When he was six years old, he killed someone for the first time, but he didn't cry. In the following two years, no matter how difficult his life was, he never felt sad.
Now, perhaps because of the good life he had, he has become a little pretentious like a child.
When a child is wronged, he or she should go to his or her parents and act like a spoiled brat.
Shen Mingqiu pushed the little fourth child away and was about to throw himself into the arms of his eldest sister.
result.
Wang Youcai pinched him back under his armpit.
"Come on, it's a rare occasion for guests to come, let's make some roast duck."
“…”
Only a blurry silhouette remains before my eyes.
Shen Mingqiu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his expression returned to normal in an instant.
Since coming to the North, Chen Chunxing has been very busy. He likes this place, but he also dislikes it.
Outside the city of Lin'an, the dilapidated thatched cottage where only an old woman and four naughty children lived was his home.
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