In front of the entrance of Beiyuanshan Village, the general manager stood in front, waiting for the Yin family to come. Here, he was the village chief, leading the slaves to work with his family.

The carriage slowly entered his sight, and quickly led a few management servants to kneel on the side of the road to pay tribute to his masters.

"Please pay tribute to your master, to your concubine, to your little master!" The village chief and the general manager would like to pay tribute to you.

"Captain, let's get up." Yin took Qingban off the carriage, "Is the house ready?"

Qingyan was very satisfied when she saw the village chief bringing his wife with her wife. The village chief’s wife was also from a family of the Interior Ministry. She spent a long time in Beiyuanshan Village and became completely quiet. She didn’t have as many plans as she had done before.

Yin discovered this and sent some thorns over. The whole family worked in Beiyuan Mountain Village, which was far away from the garden. Therefore, it was isolated from the world. After no disputes, these slaves were better managed.

"Go back to the master, concubine, you are all ready. After the slave sent someone to clean it up, everyone has withdrawn!" The village chief understood what Yin meant. Yin would not let the slaves get close to the main courtyard.

When I first came to Beiyuan Mountain Village, Qingyan was provoked by the slaves here, which made Yin and Qingyan remember freshly.

The group arrived at the main courtyard. Qingyan looked at the clean yard. In the small kitchen, everything was ready. In the past few days, Qingyan needed to cook in person.

"Elu, take the guards to live in the yard. No matter which slave comes in, you will be blocked by me!" Yin explained directly.

Qing Yan laughed. At the beginning, Qing Yan was very angry. Now, she had long lost all her thoughts. Yin has been with her. Now, she has two children, how could she fall in love with others again?

"By the master, both of them have been sent to the back..." The village chief was an eyewitness of that incident, so he quickly talked to Yin.

"Shut up!" Su Peisheng quickly scolded.

"Slave deserves to die!" The village chief quickly apologized.

"It's done, leave quickly." Yin just wanted to get close to his usual life. In this small courtyard, Qingyan needed to take care of the whole family.

"I'll prepare some lunch. My mother is here to prepare food. If you don't like it, I'll eat it, do you know?" Qingyan looked at the children and said directly.

The eyes of the twins lit up. If the mother came to prepare food in person, she would definitely be more considerate than those servants.

Every year, only during this time can I get my mother's skills. At other times, they can only eat substitutes.

"Okay!" The crisp sound of the twins made Qingyan very happy.

Sulan and Suzhu took the twins to the side hall to rest, and Ha Feng was even put into the cradle of the inner bedroom.

"Xiao Guai, let the people below help you and come back with me after watching. Let's have lunch again." Yin said directly.

Qingyan asked Suhua to prepare vegetables according to the list. She was ready and made some things in the small kitchen in the garden in advance. The broth was ready.

"Master, are the cotton seeds we prepared really enough?" Qing Yan accompanied Yin out of the yard and walked slowly into the ground.

"It's definitely not enough. Let's try it first. Before, I didn't have hope. I just thought you like it, so I'll try it." Yin finally told the truth.

During the spring plowing process, Yin asked the old farmers here, and they were not sure about this.

A few years ago, Qingyan put fish in the rice and actually won a great victory. The fish and rice combined had two inputs at a time.

Now, many rice fields in the south have started to be used. Kangxi looked at the rice fields there and was even more satisfied with Yin.

"Puchi, it's actually like this. I said why are you not objecting at all!" Qingyan started to cheer.

The two walked to the rice fields one after another. In the field, many villagers were starting to farm and began to harvest in autumn.

"The master is here, the concubine is here!" I don't know who said loudly, and everyone quickly knelt down on the spot to pay their respects.

"Keep up!" Yin quickly called the person. Some people were in the paddy fields, and these people were doctors sent by Yin, and they had the opportunity to take the pulse once a month. Yin found that the probability of rheumatism among these people in the paddy fields was very high.

He even wrote a memorial to Kangxi, and it was left alone.

"Master, in the intercropping field, the harvest must be started when the master comes over before the harvest begins!" The village chief walked over directly and quickly talked to Yin about the harvest problem in the field.

"Okay, I'll start harvesting later. Send more people to give you four days to inform me of the harvest!" Yin asked someone to prepare a tent for the land that was interplanted. They came here to stare at these harvests and would never make any fraud.

"!" The village chief quickly took the order and left.

For this interplantation, the village chief really gathered a lot of veterans, hoping to complete the tasks assigned by Yin successfully. It doesn’t matter if Yin fails every time, but everyone is holding on to a lot of energy and preparing to complete the tasks. Yin will never be stingy with the bounty.

Qing Yan sat in the tent, watching the door of the tent open, where Yin and Qing Yan made some fruits and so on, two ice basins were placed on the left and right.

Although it was hot outside, the temperature was still very low in the tent.

"Master, we will start harvesting in four days?" Qing Yan became curious. Yin was not here to collect things, so why wasn't he in a hurry?

Yin nodded. Emperor Ama had the autumn harvest holiday. From the princes who were studying to the folk library, they would start working during the autumn harvest holiday.

"For one month, even the children will be here!" Yin would not go to the fields in Changchun Garden anymore. Kangxi had an order that the intercropping here would be collected and must be calculated as soon as possible.

Lian Yin and others were sent by Kangxi, but they were not prepared to let Yin and Yinzhen get too close to Yinsi.

"Also, Lao Jiu and Lao Shi's courtyards also need autumn harvest. We can't let these two people follow us and give up the things in their courtyards, right?" Yin said to Qingyan.

While speaking, the village chief had already brought a lot of slaves to the ground. Qingyan looked at the slaves in the ground and thought to himself that if there were harvesters, such a big place would be a matter of only one afternoon. Now, it would be a tactic for the sea of ​​people.
Chapter completed!