Group pet small koi: take Wang's family to farm and become the richest man

Chapter 219
There is no one to sing with him, and it is the most embarrassing to find someone who is not happy.

The expected result was not achieved, Chang Jingui tried to hide his embarrassment.

Immediately changed the subject.

"I am the only person in the old house now."

"I'm a scholar, and I don't know how to tend the crops, so the acre of land left by my father, I think it's empty, and it's empty."

"Otherwise, the two of us will make a compromise. I will rent the field to you to plant, and you will pay me rent and rice during spring plowing and autumn harvest."

"How about this proposal?"

When Chang Jingui came home, he ate the rest of the food.

There is only enough meat for one meal, and the rest are vegetables.

Picked from the ground, the roots of those vegetables are still muddy when pulled out, and he has never wanted to touch them because they think they are dirty.

So for the first time, he cooked meals by himself, and what he ate was pure white rice with pure meat.

The white rice is reserved for cooking porridge, so there is not much in the first place, and the most surplus in the family is all kinds of flour. It is a pity that he does not know how to make white rice, so he cannot make noodles, pancakes and the like.

If white rice is not eaten, it will soon bottom out.

He was at a loss for what to do with the kitchen at home, so after much deliberation, he decided that renting out the field was a good idea.

First, he could receive rent, enough to buy him food every day, so he could avoid starting a fire.

Second, for the rice grains handed over, save some spares and sell the rest. As long as he has money, he will not worry about starving.

Unexpectedly, after Chang Jingui finished speaking his thoughts, the crowd in front of him laughed loudly.

"What are you laughing at?" He frowned displeased, feeling that he was being disrespected.

Chang Ercheng has a solid eye. When he talks, he just has the type of saying something.

Hearing Chang Jingui's unknowing rhetorical question now, he even bent over laughingly, unable to straighten up.

"Jingui, no wonder you say you don't know how to farm."

"It's not your fault, I might as well just say it."

"Your family's one-acre field is too barren. It's okay to grow some vegetables and beans. If you want to grow food, you need to pick manure and fertilize every day, otherwise you won't grow without nutrition."

"Serving that kind of land requires one mu of energy, which is equivalent to serving two mu of black land, let alone five mu of fertile land."

"If you don't plant the fertile land that saves worry and effort, why should you take over your yellow stall? Not to mention that you have to collect rent and rice grains. What are others trying to do?"

"Isn't the picture just about the harvest? If the field is bad, the harvest will naturally be bad. What's the use of renting your land? You're taking it for granted."

Chang Ercheng's words, like a thunderbolt, exploded in Chang Jingui's ears.

Is the inheritance left by his parents who worked so hard? Is it so unbearable?

Then why did her mother make such a fuss at home because of this acre of land?It's not good to know, and you still have to go against your father's doctor's order, and you don't want to divide the land?
At that time, he thought that his parents were keeping good things for him!

Chang Jingui clenched his fists angrily, showed a sinister expression to Chang Ercheng, and said in a cold tone.

"What you say doesn't count."

"The land passed down from my family is worthless in your mouth, I don't believe it!"

At this moment, Chang Sanshi spoke.

"If you don't believe it, you can try to ask others again. My family has no shortage of land and manpower, so I am embarrassed to refuse."

"Hey, Dad, why do we have to stand in the wind and blow the cold wind? Hurry up and go home."

Chang An and Chang Le had been impatient for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it now, and Po Gong began to urge them to leave.

Before leaving, Chang Xi said: "If Second Uncle doesn't believe it, you can ask other villagers."

The whole family left together, so they didn't listen to how Chang Jingui broke up with the village head's family.

But the next day, the wind and snow stopped, and the gongs and drums at the entrance of the village were beating.

The four children were thinking hard about writing a poem, when they heard someone shouting outside: "Scholar Chang wants to rent land, is there anyone willing to rent his house?"

"The rent is 1 tael for spring plowing, and the rice grain can wait for the autumn harvest, with 3% interest. Anyone who wants to rent can go to the village entrance to negotiate now."

The shouts went from far to near, and then from near to far. It can be seen that after several shouts, everyone closed the door tightly, and the person who beat the gong left.

Chang Ping couldn't help but sneer when he heard the commission interest.

"Second Uncle speaks loudly. The autumn harvest is about to be taxed. He collects 3% and pays the poll tax to the government. What is left for the tenants?"

"From the hard work of spring plowing to the autumn harvest, he turned out to be a part-time job for someone? Hehe, I dare say that no one pays attention to him."

Chang Xi also hummed, and although he didn't comment, he agreed with his elder brother in his heart.

Chang Jingui doesn't work in agriculture, hangs books and bags every day, and doesn't know that daily necessities are expensive, he takes it for granted.

Now, let him suffer first before he realizes the hardships of life.

Anyway, Wang Dahong died unexpectedly, and now there is no one to hold an umbrella over his head.

If Chang Jingui dies, he will pay the price.

One day, he couldn't let go of the airs of a scholar and went to farm.I will be starved to death by myself, and no one can blame me at that time.

"Huh? Suddenly I have a sentence!"

Chang An, who was in the most pain of writing poetry, suddenly yelled in a strange tone.

Even Cao Jingxiu, who was quietly reading beside him, was startled.

Everyone came forward, and he saw that he wrote a doggerel.

It was teasing Chang Jingui, but the sentence rhymed, and the content was teasing that Chang Jingui didn't know how to farm.

It's a pity that Chang An can't do serious poetry, but knows these side things.

Even at your fingertips.

Sure enough, he was punished, which made everyone laugh.

Compared with the crowded and lively side of the small study.

Chang Sanshi and his wife sat down face to face with the hall, discussing things with serious faces.

"Chunyan's father came to invite me to hunt in winter. I think it is necessary to go. The prey is hibernating in winter. Now go to the mountains to look for it. Maybe there will be something."

Chang Sanshi said so, in exchange for Wen Furong's nervous expression.

"It's cold, and there are a lot of people going into the mountain to try their luck. In addition, the mountain is inaccessible, and the ice-covered road is slippery. What if there is no harvest or accidental injury?"

"Our family will not be short of those two bites of meat to improve our food now. Don't have any accidents, otherwise this year will be uneasy."

It's better not to decline Wen Furong's idea.

Chang Sanshi took it out to discuss, and he also expected Wen Furong's mood. Originally, this family was run together, but now Wen Furong disagreed, mostly because of concerns about safety.

He thought for a while and said, "If you go into the deep mountains, you can take Xiaoguai with you."

He looked at the sleeping tiger in Chang Xi's room.

"By the way, you can take Xiaoguai to play together. As for Dabai, it has to take care of a group of puppies, so it is impossible to leave."

In the current Chang family, it can be said that animals are running all over the place.

Livestock and poultry are not counted, there are 5 milk dogs, and the gray rabbit's first litter is already an adult, and they are also pregnant with rabbits one after another.

The reproduction of rabbits is very fast, and they grow up one after another.

(End of this chapter)