Even if Jian Xiu didn't say it, Zhang Zixuan never thought of buying them separately.
"If you can, I'll have to pay fifty acres of inferior land!"
"So many? Those are very poor."
Hearing this, Zhang Zixuan didn't speak yet, but Zhang Zifu on the side spoke up.
"I know, that's what I need. It would be best if it's some sandy loam, loam or clay loam with good permeability." Jian Xiu ordered again.
"What kind of person are you?" Zhang Zixuan asked curiously.
She could explain it so clearly, so she must have already thought about what she wanted to plant.
He grew up in Zhangjia Village, although he spent most of his time escorting.
But he is also good at seeding.
Therefore, he wanted to listen and see whether what Jian Xiu planted was suitable for the kind of thing she described in her story.
"Well, I want to grow medicinal herbs!"
"Medicinal herbs?" Zhang Zixuan, Zhang Zifu and Wang Xiuying asked in surprise at the same time.
Not to mention them, many families say they use it to grow medicinal herbs.
But none of them has ever been successful.
It is precisely because of this that some of the more expensive medicinal materials in the pharmacy here are collected by the medicine men in the deep mountains.
It was obvious that they were risking their lives to pick them.
If they can really grow it themselves, it can really solve a lot of problems.
"What? It's weird? You think I can't grow it?" Jian Xiu said with a smile.
"No, fourth sister-in-law, do you know what you are saying?" Zhang Zifu couldn't help asking.
If he heard correctly, his fourth brother's wife said she wanted to buy fifty acres.
If these fifty acres are used to grow medicinal herbs, the cost of trial and error would be too high, right?
"I understand. Don't worry, I know what I am doing." Jian Xiu comforted.
Zhang Zixuan knew Jian Xiu's abilities, so he naturally didn't have too much doubt about her words.
So he nodded, carried the wild boar meat and walked towards the center of the village.
The headman's house is right in the center of the village. It's a large five-story blue brick and tile house that is very conspicuous.
Thinking that after a while, he would be able to live in a blue brick and tile house, he felt very satisfied.
At this time, the average yield of paddy fields of the same grade as 껗 was five taels per mu.
But now that early spring has passed, it may be cheaper again.
Medium-sized paddy fields are slightly cheaper, and better ones cost almost three or two taels.
For lower quality ones, a little more than one or two taels is enough.
But the lower-grade land is generally poorer, and is often just a wasteland.
All we can do is grow some beans.
When passing by the old house, you can clearly hear the sound of quarreling inside.
There is no need to guess, it should be Fang Miaojuan and Chen Sixi.
Ever since their fourth and third rooms were separated, there have been only two of them.
Sister-in-law Fang Miaojuan probably won't be a superficial husband anymore, so she might as well just give up and stop pretending.
In the past, the first and second wives had always been of the same blood.
If the big room is not decorated, there will naturally be a quarrel.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zixuan hurried his steps when passing by their house.
He no longer wanted to get involved in this family's affairs.
Old Mrs. Liu and Old Man Zhang were sitting in the yard. Ever since the family split up, there had been no peace in their home.
Listening to the quarrel between the two families, the two of them were also disgusted.
But if you talk too much, you will end up looking like a nobody.
The first and second wives are not good people nowadays. The first wife relies on the fact that her eldest grandson is doing well in college, so they naturally dare not target them openly.
As for the second wife, when the second son went to jail for the second time, they did not give money to the second wife to find a replacement.
Even now, the second child still mutters a few words from time to time.
The most important thing is that Chen Sixi has five older brothers.
If they really pissed her off, the consequences would be something they couldn't afford.
"Was the person who just passed by Zhang Zixuan?" Old Mrs. Liu suddenly asked old man Zhang.
"That one just now? That doesn't look like him! Can he walk so vigorously?"
"I don't know if it's powerful or not, but looking at the back it looks like it's him."
After saying that, Old Liu rushed out again and shouted at the back:
"Zhang Zixuan, stop right there!"
Hearing this, Zhang Zixuan just paused for a moment, then continued walking forward as if he hadn't heard it.
However, just after this slight stiffness for a moment, Old Mrs. Liu became even more certain that this person was Zhang Zixuan.
Zhang Zixuan laughed at himself. Now that he thought about it, he shouldn't have gone this way just to save time.
"What? Is it really that unfilial son?" asked Old Man Zhang on the side.
At this time, he had already put down the hookah in his hand and walked out.
"Remember, I, Zhang Zixuan, have severed my relationship with you, so how can there be a saying of filial son or not?"
Zhang Zixuan turned around and spoke to the two of them sarcastically.
"You...you..."
"Unfilial son? Are these the three words you want to say? Do you have anything else to say? If not, then don't waste my time!"
After saying this, with a cold smile on his face, he walked forward with big strides.
“No, no, you can’t go, you can’t go!” Old Liu hurriedly chased after him.
"Anything else?" Zhang Zixuan turned around and looked at Old Liu coldly.
Seeing Zhang Zixuan like this, Old Liu was stunned.
What a scary look. Since when did Zhang Zixuan, who was always at her beck and call, start looking at her like that?
But soon Mrs. Liu came to her senses again, and she stiffened her neck and said:
"Of course...something's wrong. When will you pay us back the money you owe us?"
"What silver? When did we owe you silver?" Zhang Zixuan was puzzled.
"When did you say it was? It was all the money you stole when you were escorting. If it weren't for that money, how could you have the money to build a house?"
The more she talked, the more Mrs. Liu felt that this made sense, so she continued:
"And those two bitches, will they have the money to go to the academy? I tell you, you'd better..."
Old Mrs. Liu didn't continue the conversation because she saw Zhang Zixuan walking towards her with a sinister look.
"What did you shout at them just now? If you have the guts, shout it again?" Zhang Zixuan asked with a serious face.
"I...I just shouted...I just...I'm telling you, don't change the subject. I'm telling you, you'd better return the money honestly."
"Still? Hahaha... Just you guys?"
"How do we..."
"dream!"
After saying these two words coldly, Zhang Zixuan went straight to Zhang Wenyuan's house in the center of the village.
When Zhang Zixuan turned around, Old Liu saw the wild boar meat in his hand.
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