There is a well in the middle of the yard, and a peach tree is planted next to the well.
Next to the peach tree is a stone table and four stone benches.
The room was empty and covered with a thin layer of dust.
Geng Suhua explained: "I was in such a rush that I didn't have time to prepare furniture for you. Don't worry, you'll have everything you need when you get married."
Ji Ke nodded: "Thank you, auntie, and old lady, I like it very much."
Everyone smiled, left here and gathered at the city gate.
It didn't take long before the villagers came out talking and laughing.
His hands were filled with bags and packages, and he was not as stingy as before.
When passersby saw him, they looked at him with envy and asked people around them where this rich man came from.
"Qingshan Village? Oh, that's normal. Their mushrooms are directly supplied to the Zhou family army!
So, when will our village be this prosperous?"
"It's almost there, the imperial edict said that a new kind of grain has been discovered with a very high yield.
Eating and drinking enough will not be a problem in the future!"
"Is there really such a high yield of grain? Could it be that His Majesty Zhou... is lying to us?"
"How is that possible? Are you trying to save your life? That's an imperial decree, it's binding.
Even if it’s fake, it must be true!”
Everyone in Qingshan Village pursed their lips, afraid that they would not be able to hold back and laugh out loud.
Sweet potatoes, of course they are real. They not only grow them, but they also eat them. They are delicious.
A feeling of pride arose spontaneously, and even my steps became stronger and more powerful.
Even when I returned to the village, that confidence had not faded.
Show off to family members who didn’t go to the county.
The Ling family found that the atmosphere at home was a little subtle.
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