Chapter 370 Who taught you to shout slogans



Ling Jiren vented his anger violently, beating the man so hard that he exhaled more than he inhaled.

Then he heard someone announce to him: "The officials are coming!"

He just turned over and crawled away from the wall, leaving no trace.

Ling Jiheng chuckled not far away: "Look, there's so much training in the military camp. After just a few months, their skills have become so impressive!"

Chi Xingyue also admired him, but...

"Isn't it too easy for the Ma and Gu families to just attack Ma Youlian?

Although Gu Youlian is not reserved, they are still her relatives after all.

Not only did he not stop her from making mistakes, he also dragged her into hell.

It's simply trampling on the face of our Ling family!"

Ling Jiheng chuckled: "Don't worry, none of the men from their two families will be able to return standing today.

Tomorrow, none of the women from either family will be allowed to go out with their faces exposed."

Chi Xingyue understood and returned to Ruyi Tower with a smile to wait for everyone.

They were not worried that the Ma family or the Gu family would cause them trouble.

After all, they have no money, no power, no witnesses, no connections, and no one has died.

Who is willing to help them? It’s no trouble.

Sure enough, three days passed without any sign of trouble.

Ling Jiren was also ready to leave.

Before leaving, Geng Suhua looked reluctant and wanted to keep him, but she knew she couldn't.

Ling Mingyue and Ling Minghao seemed to have grown up suddenly, and said that they would study hard and practice kung fu well at home.

I will take good care of my sister, grandfather, grandmother, great-grandfather, great-grandmother, and Aunt Wan.

Ling Jiren looked up at the woman standing in the corner and smiled, "Thank you for your hard work!"

"Master, I am not suffering. Please take good care of yourself outside and come back safely!"

"Well, you too, take care of yourself!"

After saying this, he got on the ox cart and didn't dare to look back.

Ji Ke did not feel so sad about leaving, but instead was full of anticipation.

The old lady warned him: "Don't try too hard, it's important to protect yourself!"

Ji Ke said “hmm hmm”, but it went in one ear and out the other.

The old lady tapped his forehead and told him to get on the bus.

The car slowly left, and Ling Jiyi looked at the gradually disappearing ox cart, feeling dazed.

I feel like I'm muddle-headed every day, without any ideals or aspirations. Am I a bit of a loser, right?

He went to Ling Jiheng in a depressed mood. Ling Jiheng glanced at him and said, "There are 360 ​​professions, and every profession has its top talent. Just think for yourself. I can't choose for you."

Ling Jiyi returned to Rongsiyuan and locked himself in the room for several days without coming out.

Later, he took on the responsibility of making money for the eldest wife.

Following Ling Weiyuan, the mushroom business flourished and he made a lot of money.

After the Spring Festival, the weather gradually became warmer. Before March, I felt that the mountains were starting to turn green.

The weather seemed to be back to normal, and people were happy and excited, preparing for spring plowing.

Because of the imperial decree, many people set aside at least two acres of land to plant new crops.

The sweet potatoes from Qingshan Village were also taken out and grown into seedlings in the village committee compound sponsored by Ling Jiheng.

This place is heavily guarded. Apart from the Ling family and the skilled farmers selected by Song Lizheng, basically no one is allowed to enter or leave.

Moreover, you are not allowed to bring anything in or out, for fear that someone will steal the sweet potatoes or spray pesticides on the sweet potato seedlings.

Of course, the Ling family was an exception. They had brought back a batch of them early in the morning and were cultivating them in the Ling family mansion.

The main house and the side rooms were filled with flower beds, which were filled with soil, waiting for the sweet potatoes to sprout and then cut into pieces for planting.

The temperature is low now, so we can only germinate indoors. When it warms up in a couple of days, we can start growing seedlings in the field on a large scale.

Chi Xingyue often secretly dripped spiritual spring water into the flower beds when inspecting the growth of seedlings.

The Ling family's sweet potato seedlings grew fast and strong, which attracted Shen Feng's admiration.

"It's you who are responsible. With these seedlings, we won't be short of food this year!"

Ling Jiheng said modestly: "The ones in the village committee compound are also good. This first batch is ready and can be sent to the capital first.

It's further south, so the temperature is slightly higher, so we can start planting earlier."

Chen Feng hummed, but he was a little worried: "Is that cellar of sweet potatoes enough to grow in the entire Youzhou?"

Ling Jiheng shook his head: "Of course it's not enough. Even if we work our entire village to death, we still can't produce so many seedlings.

Only a part of it can be cultivated and sent to various places for trial planting.

During the planting process, the sweet potato vines will grow wildly, and local farmers can cut them off and use them as cuttings.

Although the planting time will be a little later, it doesn’t matter.

At most, the yield will be affected, but it will not lead to a complete loss.

Of course, these things are not our turn to worry about.

Once the seedlings are grown and given to General Fu, we will be free."

Shen Feng smiled and said, "You make me want to go back to the barracks."

Ling Jiheng asked him, "Aren't you afraid of the flashing swords and blood? So many people are trying to escape, and you're actually rushing in!"

Chen Feng spread his hands: "I am a lonely man, if I don't join the army, how can I have a home?

Besides, I have no other skills except for some martial arts.

You can fight in the military camp and become an official based on your merits and be respected.

If you leave, you will be like a pile of mud, unable to stand up against the wall."

Ling Jiheng said nothing, patted his shoulder and left.

In the evening, he asked Erzhu to bring him a pot of sake and a braised fish.

Shen Feng smiled and called his brothers to eat and drink together.

As time passed, the first batch of seedlings finally emerged.

Ling Jiheng had someone escort him to the military camp, and a farmer from the village was also accompanying him.

Go to guide the work.

Fu Huanping followed Ling Jiheng's advice and sent the sweet potato seedlings to Youzhou.

As for where to plant it, it is none of his business.

When Yu Tingzhang received the sweet potato seedlings, he was shocked and delighted.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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