Raiders of peasant girls

Chapter 153 Dalang has a long-term vision
This was okay at the beginning, but there will be more troubles in the future.

Besides Feng Er, Da Lang, who loves reading in the Wang family, also thought of this.

"Third sister, it is reasonable to say that criminals have no property. Due to the special nature of Lingnan, there is an idea to develop Lingnan, so some people will own the reclaimed land. But according to your estimate, the tea money will come quickly. At that time, it may not be that no one will pay attention to Lingnan. Moreover, although the land and the products in the land belong to us now, we have no land deed, no household registration, and no guarantee at all. We will not say whether the court will take them back. But it is certain It will attract the attention of others. It is really too simple for those powerful and powerful people to take these as their own, and they can become their own casually. All of Hanada's efforts are to make wedding dresses for others."

Jingyao didn't expect that Dalang also took a long-term view, and his analysis was quite reasonable.It's just that she has been prepared for these things and is not afraid at all, but the rest of the Wang family don't know.

Then the person who was still very excited just now suddenly disappeared.

"Ah, ah, don't worry, our family's things must still be ours, and I have prepared for them." But she didn't plan to talk about the specific preparations. The less people know about such things, the better.

"What preparations do you have?" Seeing her relaxed look, Yuan Shi hurriedly asked.She knew that this dead girl had so many eyes, she couldn't be willing to give her things to others.

"Well, the mountain people have their own tricks!" Not to mention that the local people can't take it away, even the money, even if they say that they are criminals and propertyless, she will have a way to grab the money.

Upon hearing this, Shen quickly asked, "What can you do?"

"What's the solution? I can't tell you this. Grandma, third uncle, third aunt, elder brother, don't worry, no one can take away our family's things. Now you just have to do things with peace of mind."

Seeing that they couldn't come up with anything, they didn't ask any more.We all know that this girl has a tight mouth.

Because the flowers had to be washed and dried after washing, Shen Shi and Yuan Shi got up early to prepare.Fatty also took people up early to transport mountain spring water.The third son brought back bundles of firewood from the mountain with people. These were chopped a few days ago and stored in the place where they originally settled on the mountain.

Everyone got up early, Jingyao also got up early, drank a bowl of porridge and took a piece of pancake in a hurry, then carried the bamboo basket on her back and went to the flower field with everyone.

Picking did not stop until noon and lunch time, when the third son brought the food.In fact, it's not that she squeezed the labor, the main reason is that she didn't take advantage of the time to finish picking, and when the flower buds grow up, they won't be able to sell at a high price.

Jingyao greeted everyone for dinner, and the women stopped and gathered around. Although the work took a long time, the food was not bad.Meat and pheasant are braised in soy sauce. Vegetarian dishes include vegetables and cucumbers from the field, as well as cold wild vegetables. The staple food is also full pancakes.

Originally, everyone said they would eat at home, but Jingyao thought that anyway, Yuan Shi and Wang Xiuyun would make a lot of meals together, and the Fatty Brothers alone would have sixteen of them, plus their own ten or so. As for people in their twenties, there are already so many people anyway, so it doesn't matter if there are a few more people.As for the ones in the oil workshop, they all eat at home. After all, they have plenty of time and there are people at home to help cook.

Wang Xiuyun is now much more stable than when she first came to Lingnan. Although her mind is not quite normal, she is usually like a wooden pile. She can do whatever you ask her to do. It doesn't matter if Yuan Shi looks at her, but she can Do many things.

Jingyao sometimes thinks badly, in fact, there is nothing wrong with such a Wang Xiuyun, and it is much more worry-free than in normal times.But this thought was just a whirl in her mind.

"Girl, the family asked me to replace you." The third son said to Jingyao when he saw that everyone was eating.

"I know, I'll go back now." Jingyao nodded, she knew that the third son was coming to replace her, because Chen had to go back and watch the roses after washing and drying them.

"Then girl, are you going back after eating?" Sanzi asked again, but Jingyao's meal had already been served in his hand.

"I won't eat. I'll eat when I get home. You are here to help the aunts in the afternoon."

"Hey!"

When Jingyao came home, everyone else had already eaten, and she didn't feel too hungry, so she just took a few bites and it was over.

In the afternoon, she cleaned the kang at home again, and spread bamboo leaves on it to separate the flowers from the kang.After the kang was almost burned, she put the washed roses on the bamboo leaves.This time the kang platform is specially prepared for drying flowers, so the kang surface is very thin, easy to burn and saves firewood.

In fact, roses can be dried in the sun, especially in Lingnan where the sun is sufficient and it is easy to dry.

But she still thinks that the flowers that have been exposed to the sun will turn yellow, or the kind of yellow that is about to fade, she doesn't like it.Moreover, it is easy to get soil and sand into it when it is placed outside to dry, especially if it gets into the flowers and waits to be drunk, it will not be washed off.

This affects the taste very much, and sometimes it will give a rustling feeling of stones, which is okay.

So she still insisted on using earthen kang to dry the flowers on the kang, so that the flowers would neither look like they were sun-dried nor get into the sand.

The kang platform is specially built in a bamboo shed, like an open room.The surface of the kang platform is very large, and a lot can be placed on it at one time, but people have to watch it all the time, and they have to turn the flowers over from time to time, so as not to be burned too hard.

This day she was busy until very late, and she didn't sleep until midnight. The flowers were dried and reapplied, and it was not easy to finish all the previous day.

The next few days were almost all flower picking, cleaning and drying.It took six and a half days to pick the first batch of flower buds on the five or six mu of hillside.

After two days of picking, Jingyao dried all the flowers.These days, she almost goes to bed very late and wakes up very early in the morning. Jing Yao obviously feels that she has lost a lot of weight these days.But when she looked at the dried flowers that weighed more than 100 catties, she felt tired and worth it.

"Mouyao, what are you going to do with these flowers?"

The old god Feng Er was holding a cup of tea with a dozen or so roses in it, looking at it with eyes full of enjoyment.

"Sell it!" Jing Yao drooped her eyelids, leaning on the chair, looking very tired.

"Of course I know I want to sell it, but how do you sell it? Do you have any plans?"

"No." Jing Yao honestly shook her head.

"You have no idea? You have no idea why you are so happy." Feng Er said he was speechless.

(End of this chapter)