Chapter 844

Song Ying's village is in the first [-] miles or so of the outskirts of Beijing, and there are mainly dry fields. It's cold now, and the grass seeds haven't been planted yet. These sheep are currently being raised by the materials in her space.

I bought a total of [-] sheep, most of which are long-haired sheep, some with fine and coarse wool, and the speed at which these sheep grow wool is not bad, especially after eating the grass in her space, all of them are chubby, look It looks very cute.

So many sheep naturally need a leader.

When they bought the sheep back, Song Ying fed them delicious food and drink for a hundred years, and asked Da Huang to gather them together every day, and then yelled loudly to talk to them.

Most sheep are raised by humans, so if they are born with intelligence, most of them can understand human language.

It's not in vain to work now, out of [-] sheep, five of them are intelligent. Such a proportion of small domesticated animals is actually not bad.

Of course, it will be difficult for the remaining sheep to become wise again.

No talent, no matter how much good food you eat, it's useless.

Gu Mingbao and she arrived at the Zhuangzi, but found that there were not many people except the servants who were sold in the Zhuangzi, and even these servants were only a few here and there, which didn't look lively at all.

"Sister Song, have you been deceived? This place...why doesn't there even have a paddy field? Although the dry fields are good, the food raised in the paddy fields is more valuable?" Gu Mingbao looked puzzled, "And, aren't you Tell me, have you raised [-] sheep? Who cares?"

"Sheep are very sensible, don't worry about it." Song Ying grinned.

"..." Gu Mingbao felt that she was joking.

However, the furnishings in this village are pretty good, and at first glance, the house is newly built.

"Sister Song, don't you use all the money to build a new house? You can't do this. It's no problem to build a house, but this manpower still needs to be used for business. No one asked, what should I do if I lose it?" Gu Mingbao was so worried.

Did Song Ying really make a lot of money by herself?
Why did she feel that Wanling Garden must be losing money at this moment! ?

"Even if I haven't planted the land myself, I still have Zhuangzi in my hand. I heard from the farmer that the land will be turned over in this winter. It will be very heavy in the coming year. How can you just leave it like this? "Gu Mingbao rubbed his eyebrows.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, just plant some grass seeds when the weather gets warmer." Song Ying looked indifferent.

"..." Gu Mingbao's eyelids twitched: "It's all grass?! Such a big village, you don't grow any food?"

"This is just a pasture. What are you doing to grow food? Some land has already been reserved." Song Ying looked serious.

"Keep some? The area I just looked at adds up to fifty acres?" Gu Mingbao's eyelids twitched, "I see that there are about seven or eight servants, and you only leave these for them?"

"Is that enough?" Song Ying blinked.

These are servants, which are somewhat different from tenants.

It is her private property. Even if they are not allowed to farm, it is enough to give them some food, drink and monthly money on weekdays.

Just don't panic if you have food in hand, Song Ying still saves some for them to grow food for themselves, but they can't keep too much, and when she can harvest the hair, they will have to work at that time, of course , she gives money.

Gu Mingbao sighed again and again, no matter what she said, Song Ying always looked righteous, and made her sweat profusely.

After a while, Song Ying took her to watch the sheep.

Seeing this large flock of sheep, Gu Mingbao almost fainted from anger.

(End of this chapter)

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