Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 113 The Paddy Field at the Foot of the Mountain

Since the mouse transported the batch of rice paper to the Western Regions alone, Xiaoshu began to arrange the big and small affairs of his subordinates. The last time the palace was burned beyond recognition, even if that guy regained the country, he would not be able to live in the palace. Now looking at the box In an instant, the money in the bag felt too little, even though a lot of rice paper was sold this time, but this little savings was still not enough to support the whole Dayun.

He frowningly picked up the pen, wrote down his worries and plans, and flew the pigeons overnight to the southwest.

This time, the medicinal materials planted on the top of the mountain were separated from the courtyard of the small bamboo house, and all the nearby fields that could be planted were planted, and only the more remote fields were left empty.

"Since there is no one at the bottom of the mountain, and no one is planting those wastelands, why not try to plant some paddy fields this season."

Looking at the seeds that the mouse brought over this time, Zhang Xiaolan couldn't help drawing her attention to the paddy fields down the mountain.

The foundation of all people is food. If there is no food in hand, there will be chaos. If there is surplus food, the people will naturally live in peace.

"I also have the same intention. The little book Feige sent a letter. If these seeds can survive, he will let a batch of people come over."

Now that the capital county is supporting the homeless people of the entire Dayun Kingdom, he also has trouble sleeping and eating on the other side. If this is done, the burden on the other side can be reduced, and the labor force can be increased here. It is the best of both worlds.

Zhang Xiaolan couldn't help being astonished, she didn't expect this matter to be so urgent, it seems that there is not much time left...

"Then arrange a group of people to plant all the paddy fields at the foot of the mountain, and see if this batch of grain can survive~"

It will be winter in less than two months of autumn, and I don't know if I can catch up with the harvest.

That night she soaked all the rice seeds in the water that came out of the spring.

There is still some time to dig ditches in the cultivated land, and there is still time for the promise.

Zhuzi went down the mountain with Wei's father and son for several days, and renovated all the earth-walled houses in the village. Seeing the bustling crowd digging ditches in the field in full swing, they only dug a ten-mile radius. All the paddy fields in the village have been reclaimed.

Fortunately, all the bamboos were finished last time, otherwise the past few days would be too busy.

Even Celery, Wei Xi'er, and Mrs. Wei pulled some of the food carts off the mountain in order to make it easier for these people to work.

What the owner and his wife meant was that they would be busy at the foot of the mountain for the last two months, so they temporarily found a larger yard to live in at the foot of the mountain.

"I was thinking, why don't we build a house here again, and when the villagers come back in the future, they won't be able to occupy other people's houses!"

Jing Yuan followed behind her, looking at the open field, and indeed had the same intention. Every time he moved up and down the mountain, it was more laborious.

Although there have been no wild beast attacks on the mountain, living on the mountain always feels like being isolated from the world.

"In the afternoon, I will ask Yuan Kui to arrange helpers and put this house on the agenda."

Yuan Kui couldn't help being excited when he got the news. He took a group of brothers up the mountain to cut a lot of wood, and started to build the house by himself. The difference is that the house at the foot of the mountain is no longer built with bamboo.

"For the convenience of later mentioning, let's draw this place a little bigger, and we will repair a few more places in the future when we have the opportunity."

"Listen to my wife."

With a pampering promise, he immediately walked towards the energetic Yuan Kui.

She went back to a dilapidated small courtyard, where Mrs. Wei was frantically cooking vegetables.

(End of this chapter)