Author: That sour sugar

Chen Zhongzhu said: "Where would the nobles in the city dig sweet potatoes? The farming workmanship is inferior."

Chen Xiu blushed and said nothing. Liu Dingkang and Liu Chenfeng looked at each other.

Chen Ya's voice sounded: "Then sell it to the people in the county town, and the state town is more expensive."

Everyone laughed.

"Have the villagers of these four villages sold sweet potatoes?" Chen Fan asked Huang Jian.

Huang Jian shook his head: "No, they only have a few hundred kilograms of sweet potatoes in total. They have to eat them for a few months. Those who have been married and get married will get one and one free, and they dare not sell them casually. Another thing is that

It is difficult to offer a price, and they are all from the villagers. I am afraid that there will be high prices and low prices at that time."

"When this batch of rice is harvested, the villagers' lives should be a little better, right?" Chen Ying said.

Chen Zhongmei disagreed: "This batch of rice is obviously better than rice in other places and will be targeted by various forces."

"Forced buying and selling? Or do you impose a heavy tax on it?" Chen Fan looked at Chen Zhongmei.

"It's possible." Chen Zhongmei looked serious.

This kid is quite familiar with people's livelihood and people's conditions. Chen Fan glanced at him again.

Huang Jian nodded: "It is very likely. Most people in Shengping County have received some disaster relief grain and returned to the village to replant. The grain in many places is not growing well. The rice that was originally replanted here is far less than that in terraced fields.

The rice is growing well. The county government and the gentry will notice that they want more high-yield rice seeds."

Chen Fan sighed. Even if she planted high-yield grains, it would be difficult for rice seeds to promote them in a benign way, and people's lives would still be difficult. As for planting high-yield rice to be rewarded? Don't even think about it. The risks you need to face

There are many, though.

Zhang Ci patted her hand: "Don't worry."

Chen Zhongyan followed: "Soldiers come to block the enemy, and water comes to cover the earth."

"Let's go to Qijiadu tomorrow, and the sweet potatoes there will be collected." Chen Fan arranged a while and then went to teach Huang Jian and the others to roast sweet potatoes.

"I still want to learn to build a stove," said Huang Jian.

"No problem, I will teach you how to build a stove when I arrive in Qijiadu." Chen Fan agreed, "Then do you go to the city to sell sweet potatoes?"

Huang Jian looked at Zhang Ci, and Zhang Ci smiled: "It's not impossible."

Chen Fan shook his head: "It's useless."

Zhang Ci shook his head and said, "I think it's all the best. Ordinary people may not be able to go smoothly when they go to the state city."

That's right. Chen Fan nodded and agreed.

The county government has not sent anyone to dig sweet potatoes, so Chen Fan ignored them and went to Qijiadu to clean up.

Qi Li was warmly receiving them and asked his son to inform everyone to gather.

Murakami came soon, and the family who helped raise the cattle drove the cattle over. More than a dozen cows were spectacular.

The cattle are well raised, and they are shiny and shiny.

Qi Li said with a smile: "The grass you planted is so good. Cattle and sheep are particularly fond of eating, chickens and ducks also like to run there, and the eggs laid are bigger than usual."

"Is the chicken so obedient?" Chen Fan was very strange.

"We took the chickens in a cage and surrounded the land with a fence, so that the chickens could move there." A fast-pitched villager rushed to answer.

Chen Fan asked her how many chickens she raised, and he felt a little embarrassed: "I have three chickens in my family. There are five or six in many families."

It is already considered good conditions to be able to raise a few chickens.

"We came from the Wild Horse Mountain, and the sweet potatoes from several villages there have been taken back home. You cut the sweet potato vines first today to let the water disperse. You can dig today and tomorrow, and you can dig it out. You can't stay in the field overnight."

Let's go to a sweet potato field somewhere and see a few children demonstrating digging sweet potatoes. The villagers had noticed them just now, and now they are becoming more and more strange when they see their skillful movements.

"Do you have so many kids?" A loud voice shouted. Qi Li looked embarrassed.

Chen Yue said: "We are all adopted by our elder sister."

A group of people opened their mouths: "So many adoptions?"

"They are all beautiful." Someone commented, and the villagers agreed.

No one said anything more and stopped the topic.

People here are still very awe of Zhang Ci, and are more regular to Chen Fan and her younger brothers and sisters. The Wild Horse Mountain is like a frying pot, staring at the children and talking about it. What's more, there are some The family pushed a little girl from her parents to Chen Fan and asked her to adopt her. Chen Fan was so nervous that Du Li was so panicked that he was quickly calling out a few women and dragged the family back.

The children patrolled the more than 1,000 acres of land and returned to the built yard here and continued to read and write.

The yellow mud bricks and tools were transported over. Chen Fan taught Huang Jian to make a stove, and the children also said they wanted to learn to make one. So Chen Fan took a step, and Huang Jian and the children followed.

After more than two months of exercise, the children have all the strength. When sifting the soil, they are calm and neat, and the bricks are built in a very good manner.

They made three ovens in total. There were still some yellow mud left, so the children tried to make several small stoves, all in shapes.

By the evening, all three stoves had roasted sweet potatoes. Huang Jian had already learned it, and Chen Fan taught the guards here, and the children also learned to roast them. The guards were very happy to eat roasted sweet potatoes.

The next day, the villagers went to the ground to dig sweet potatoes, and Huang Jian took a few people to give advice. Chen Fan and the others were relatively leisurely and just studied in the yard.

Before noon, someone hurried into the yard and said to Zhang Ci: "Young Master, something happened in Wild Horse Mountain!"
Chapter completed!