Take A Husband For Farming Chapter 50

"En, that's right. We can't forget that drop of water and become heartless!"

Mu Rousang bit her lower lip, "Brother, would you tell the Village Chief that it's my clan's business? "What if Eldest Uncle …" Although the days without Eldest Uncle and his family were too blissful, that family would still return in the end.

Moreover, she did not put in so much effort to take advantage of Mu Yun's family, because there was a huge enmity between her and her original body. If she couldn't kill the two of them, she would definitely make them suffer.

Mu Jinzhi picked up an essay and sighed, "I will explain this matter to the village head. Furthermore, this is our Third Son's Family's family business, Eldest Uncle and his family can't meddle in this matter."

Hearing that, Mu Rousang became anxious, "Aren't you afraid that Uncle will use our age as a reason to s.n.a.t.c.h away this business that we managed with great difficulty!?" Although it was very small, she was willing to give it to others for free. She did not want to share it with Mu Yun and his family.

"With the Village Chief watching over us, he won't be able to interfere in this matter. Besides, if the Village Chief doesn't want to do it, there will be more justice!" There were hidden meanings within Mu Jinzhi's words.

Did this mean that he had already begun to establish his own network? Mu Rousang praised her as she raised her hands and feet.

"Brother?" When did you get to know Righteousness? "

"My youngest son and I are cla.s.smates. That kid often has things he doesn't understand and wants me to answer them!" Mu Rousang was speechless, was her big brother really smug?

"Oh yeah, sister, are these cabbages purchased at the market price?" He felt that he should first settle this matter.

"No, brother, we will buy it for one gold coin for one catty!" Mu Rousang wanted to take this opportunity to help Mu Jinzhi pave a path in the future. It would be easy to become a Scholar by herself, but the majority of the Humble Cla.s.s students could not even take a single step in an official area. She needed to create a system for him, an official area with him as the center.

And the generation that Little Mountain Village was the same age as him was the best helper.

"Why?" Mu Jinzhi did not understand his sister's decision.

"Brother, our family's wealth is too enviable. Besides, brother will have to travel on the road to becoming an official in the future. Last time at the teahouse, I heard from Mister Shu about the Humble Cla.s.s student request!"

Mu Jinzhi was the first to laugh, "You should remember that Chen family's Minister! "Don't worry, big brother won't abandon his wife and children for the sake of promotion!"

This older brother's main point was not that he had abandoned his wife and children, but that he was born into a Humble Cla.s.s and had no backing. Roar, forget it, Rome was not created in a day.

"However, if there are a few more warriors in the small mountain village, it would be a great thing!" Mu Jinzhi understood immediately, he already had his own views on the government.

At night, Mu Jinzhi touched the clean and warm quilt covering his body, the corners of his eyes were moist.

Compared to the cold winter a year ago, the pain brought by his parents' death gradually subsided, and the heavy burden of living gradually left his tender shoulders.

The snow outside the window was already falling heavily. Next year! His family would definitely live a better life. In his dreams, his little sister's happy smile was floating everywhere in the fruit forest behind his house.

The corners of his mouth curled up into a doting smile as he fell asleep. A single glistening tear rolled down his long eyelashes onto the blanket. It was the tears of happiness. His parents must be very happy …

The next day, after Mu Rousang had fed the pigs, there was a knock on the courtyard door, "Sang girl, are you home?"

This voice was a little familiar, it was unknown where he had heard it before, but Mu Rousang put down the gourd in his hand and looked towards the entrance of the courtyard, "Who is it?"

It was obvious that the person outside the courtyard did not hear her reply, and continued to knock, "Sang girl, I'm Village Head Grandpa, quickly open the door!"

Mu Rousang took a few steps to open the door. The village chief was already shaking the snow on her body, "Village Head Grandpa, quickly enter the house.

She led the village chief into the main room, into the kitchen, and poured him a bowl of hot ginger tea, knowing exactly what he was doing there.

"Village Head Grandpa, drink some ginger tea to cool it off!"

The village head blew on the hot water and took a small sip, "Sang girl, the water in your well is even sweeter than mine!"

Mu Rousang had used spatial water to boil the water in the bowl, and upon hearing the Village Chief's words, she replied with a smile, "And this is all thanks to Second Aunt's help, to even be able to get an experienced person to build a well for us!"

Ever since Mu Rousang's father pa.s.sed away, this was the first time he came to the Mu Clan and their household. This time, she was able to understand what was going on, making him feel more at ease.

He felt that the two siblings weren't ordinary people, and thus said, "Little girl, your brother had already sent a letter to me early in the morning. I was at home pondering for a bit, and also wanted to come up with a plan, but your brother said at that time that if he wasn't at home, he could call the old man to look for you, little girl."

Mu Jinzhi would never lie, he was initially worried that this matter would not be reliable. Now that he was at the Mu Family, he realised that the two siblings were actually living quite well, and if things continued like this, the days of the two children would get better.

"My family has helped a young master to collect some cabbages!" She did not mention the matter of making pickled vegetables. Presumably, Mu Jinzhi had already explained it clearly.

The village chief thought that after the new year, this yamen runner would soon come to collect the head tax, and the cortege tax. In the past, most people would gather around, and with Mu Jinzhi's words, everyone would at least have a year of peace.

"Grandfather plans to split the profits among each family, according to the size of the family. In the past, everyone relied on this cabbage to survive their youth and youth. Everyone is very willing to exchange for copper coins now."

Mu Rousang felt that as long as the quality of the dishes she received was good, he would be fine. Village Head Grandpa will do as you say, it's just that this dish must have a good appearance, it cannot be broken! "

"That's only natural. Everyone thanks your family for exchanging these dishes for some copper coins. We can also save a lot of miscellaneous tax next year." A head tax and a corvette tax are separate and separate, and they are also a large part of the expenses.

"Sang girl, when I first arrived, I greeted him and told him to come over tomorrow to help carry the scale."

Mu Rousang was overjoyed. To be able to solve such a big problem like this, the scale was not something that anyone could carry.

"Then, Village Head Grandpa, call someone to bring the dishes over tomorrow! I'll have to trouble you to make a trip over here. Call a person over to help you over, I'll be there immediately. "

The water was much better than the water in his house. Hearing her words, the thoughts in his mind changed, in the past, even if the village had a wealthy family, but after the family fell, the Mu family's eldest brother did not provoke them, and now they had to look at the Third Son's Family.

"Alright, Sang girl, Grandfather has to go home and inform everyone about this. You need to lock the door when you're at home alone!"

Mu Rousang thought about the many opportunities she would have to interact with the village chief in the future, and her little eyes darted around, "Village Head Grandpa, you can sit for a while!"

She went into the kitchen and found a few seeds, which were wrapped in peanuts. She then took out a bag of snacks and said to the village head, "Village Head Grandpa, we went to the county city a few days ago. These are snacks we bought there, why don't you go back and give them to Sister Cui Hua?"

The Village Head's thoughts were not ordinary. This' snack 'did not mean that any family could take it out! He did not refuse. This year, the Mu siblings had given him a gift that made even his own wife, who was always defending her niece, laugh to the point of being unable to close her mouth.

"Sang girl, don't worry. Although Mulberry is your grandmother's niece, Grandfather is still the village head. Naturally, we must first consider the villagers!"

Mu Rousang's eyes lit up. This meant that the village head would side with her family in the future, not Mu Yun's family! This was a piece of good news. She decided to eat half lunch without losing weight!

He waved his little claws and sent the Village Chief out of the hospital. He then let out a sigh of relief and waited for the arrival of the Chinese cabbage the next day.

After being busy for so long, it was rare for him to have free time. Only then did he recall the fruit trees in the s.p.a.ce. He patted his forehead.

Using the monitor, he collected the fruit and the tree into the warehouse. He then picked up some seeds and scattered them on the ground, looking at the empty ground.

It would still take some time for the transplanted fruit tree to grow. It would be a waste to leave it empty, so she went to the warehouse to drag some grains and sow them. Fortunately, the Sage Herb had grown quite a bit, so there was no need for her to manually gather it.

Arriving at the pasture, she was dumbfounded once again. Last time, she had collected all the rabbits, leaving only a pair for planting. Now, big rabbits and little rabbits had almost eaten all the gra.s.s in the pasture!

He had no choice but to process all the big rabbits into rabbit meat and cut them into pieces. With hundreds of pieces of rabbit skin, how long would it take?

Others would also not know that Mu Rousang's family's pigs ate better than other people's, so this year's corn was basically all used to feed the pigs. Her family's main dish was rice.

Ye Zichen picked up that pair of rabbits and threw them into the rabbit cage, then looked at the ten or so pigs, then squinted his watery large almond eyes. This was another deal, he carried the small basket to the back of the house with wooden clogs to pick up the eggs.

Seeing that it was almost New Year, Mu Rousang planned to sell a portion of the eggs together. After she was done with her work, she would go to Manager Wu's place to settle his account for the past few days.

After walking around, he flipped over another page of his busy and free days. Not long after he sent Mu Jinzhi out this morning, Qin Er's family came to his door, "Second Aunt! "Why are you guys here so early? You haven't eaten breakfast yet, right? Peach Blossom, hurry up and help me out. It just so happens that you steamed the Soup Dumplings this morning!"

Peach Blossom's eyes lit up. Soup Dumplings? It was definitely something delicious. "Rou Sang, let me help you!" Even the Qin Er glanced at her doubtfully. He wasn't clear about what kind of virtue his daughter had, so he just allowed her to jump and jump into the kitchen.

Mu Rousang brought Peach Blossom and put the porridge, pickled vegetables and a basket of Soup Dumplings on the table. Then, he invited everyone to come over and eat.

The two siblings woke up late today, so Mu Rousang only had time to wrap two cages of little buns for him to eat on his way home.

"Yo, Rou Sang, this steamed bun is way too small. This one bite isn't even enough to fill the gaps between teeth!" Second Uncle Qin picked up a little bun and was a bit stupefied. How many times would he need to eat before he would be full!?

"Second Uncle, this steamed bun is fresh from its thin skin juice!" Mu Rousang explained, adding one of them into the bowl and adding it to the sauce to blow on it, "There's soup in this steamed bun, be careful when eating it, don't burn your tongue!"

He purposely glanced at the peach blossoms beside her, "Rou Sang, I think this one is really delicious!" Hearing Mu Rousang's words, she could only let go of the little bun that she bit, and blow on his cheeks with all her might.

Qin Er was the first to feel cold, he took a bite, "Yo, Rou Sang, your steamed bun tastes too good, almost to the point of swallowing your tongue!"

When the rest of them heard this, they did not care whether it was scalding hot or not as they took a bite and swallowed it in satisfaction.

Mu Rousang was a grateful person, she would not intentionally give the water in her spatial s.p.a.ce to the Qin Er family, but as long as her family members came, she would think of ways to get some. Other than that, for the past year, not a single person in the Qin family had been sick.

"Peach Blossom, there's no need to rush. There's still a few cages left in the kitchen. Eat them slowly!" She had expected that the Qin Er would come to help, but she did not expect that the entire family would come.