The story of a noble girl

Chapter 238
It was extremely gorgeous and luxurious, standing proudly in front of everyone like a beautifully dressed woman.

Lin Xiaoning was about to go crazy, and sighed: "It used to be difficult for the sea to be water, but Wushan is not a cloud..."

Mr. Zheng also looked at his work quite proudly and said with a smile: "Girl, tell me your opinion, it happens that Daniel is here, let him listen too."

"Mr. Zheng, your state of mind is different from before. What you were looking for in the past was simplicity, and you were underestimated. Instead, you succeeded by surprise. Now you are talking about complexity, and you have achieved the ultimate. It is full of vitality and yearning everywhere, and you want to stay. All the possibilities of the firing and depiction of world porcelain products are to let Daniel see more and less, addition and subtraction, movement and stillness, foundation and artistic conception."

Elder Zheng smiled with satisfaction: "Speaking of appreciation for porcelain, you girl is considered top-notch in the entire Daming Dynasty. Daniel can hear you clearly. Think quietly about what comes out of your heart."

Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zheng, you must live another hundred years.Lin Xiaoning sighed in his heart, licked his face and forced a pair of tall bottles into his small warehouse.

The [-]-acre land on the other side of the barren mountain was built with rows of green brick houses last year, and now the access to that land is wider, because more mud has been dug out, which makes Mr. Zheng feel very distressed. These muds are Mr. Zheng's favorite, but the demand for brick kilns and ceramic tiles is too great, and more or less good mud like this should be mixed.After one year, the road among the barren hills in the village can already accommodate three carriages.

The men who opened up wasteland last year said they wanted to rent land, and the villagers in the surrounding counties, after the autumn harvest last year, heard that the Lin family in Taocun rented out [-]% of the land, and they all signed up according to the requirements.Taocun's land fertilizer and yield per mu are astonishing, it has spread all over the world, and the rent is still only [-]%, who would not like it.There is no fear of being far away, there is a house for free, and the female relatives can also go to work in the cotton towel workshop.

All of the [-] mu of land were tenanted out, and there were many others that had not been tenanted. At this time, the structure of Taocun began to take shape.

There are shops, workshops, schools, mansions, small fish ponds, fields, and tenant houses on this side of [-] mu.

The [-] mu over there are all tenant houses, workshops, and fields, and there are also a few small shops scattered evenly. They are grocery stores that sell necessities for life for the convenience of the tenants here.

According to Lin Xiaoning's idea, [-] acres of new land, [-] acres of cotton will be planted, and [-] acres will be dedicated to the Lin family's long-term workers, and part-time workers will be hired when the farming is busy.On the [-] mu of land, soybeans, sesame, peanuts and other crops that Taocun can grow will be planted in succession in order to try to increase the yield per mu.As for the wheat, it has to be planted after the autumn harvest, because the climate here in Taocun is warmer than that in the north.

Last year, the land was still planted with rice. Let's see if we can maintain a high yield per mu this year without space water.

The spring plowing has begun, and so has the reclamation of Qianqingdi.

All the middle-aged laborers in the western poverty-stricken area of ​​Qingshui County were invited to Taocun to do part-time work because they basically had no land, so they had no spring busy. They first built brick houses on the thousand-pitched land.Another part is distributed to brick kilns to make bricks.

Facts have proved that using violence to control violence is an eternal truth!At least for now, power and whip is the best way.

Almost all the middle-aged laborers in the west of the city came, including some middle-aged women, who were also invited to cook and chop firewood, and young women and boys could also collect some dry firewood. Although the firewood collectors did not pay wages, But take care of the food.

With so many people, men and women, there were endless fights and scrambles all at once.But the dozens of tall, burly, and ferocious-looking villagers sent by the general manager of the Ma University waved refined cowhide whips, and fell on these people mercilessly, like the prison boss in the dark dungeon of the Yamen, whipping at the same time Plus kicks.With blood on the whip, heart on the feet, and flesh on the fist, this group of people was much more honest that day.

After a few days, these well-known troublemakers in the west of the city seemed to have changed, and no one dared to be lazy and play tricks.Being beaten is one thing, the key is that although the work is extremely tiring, the wages are high, the food is good, every meal is mixed with thin slices of delicious fat meat, and the rice is still full. Although it is brown rice, these meals are in At home, I can't eat it during the Chinese New Year.

When they did things in a down-to-earth manner, there was obviously more oil and water in the dishes, and the meat slices became thicker.Even those women and boys who pick up dry wood can get two copper coins as wages if they pick up more.

Aunt Zhang's stomach began to straighten up slightly, and Lin Xiaoning's words became a prophecy. She is really blessed. The fairies in the sky are still pretty.

Zhang Nian has to pick up and drop off the workers in person every day when he goes to and from work.The women in the workshop were always teasing Zhang Nian and Aunt Zhang sourly. Zhang Nian blushed when teased by these women, but he still insisted on picking up and dropping off uninterrupted.

Master Xiao Fang's daughter-in-law is also pregnant. Now there are two pregnant women in Fang's hometown. The eldest daughter-in-law's age is about the same as Fu Guanyue's. A pass.

After drinking enough, Mr. Lin and Mr. Zheng became addicted to the drama. They sang the sour folk drama "Snatching the Bridegroom" with high-pitched voices in the room. All shot red.

A servant of the Fang family had his ears tortured all night.

Mr. Zheng's little grandson was able to toddle, and called grandpa in a childlike voice. The granddaughter was older, very quiet, and her eyes were like a spring.Mr. Zheng loved the children to the bone, and he became more and more convinced that his granddaughter was reincarnated by his daughter, who was so quiet and well-behaved when she was young.

Aunt Huang is favored as her granddaughter, and she has received a lot of good treatment. She hasn't caused much trouble in recent years.Although Master Xiaozheng slept with her for half a month in the rooms on both sides of the house, she never got pregnant again.

Although Aunt Huang didn't make much trouble, she became depressed.Her father didn't know where he went with the dozens of taels of silver she gave last year. He didn't return to the village during the Chinese New Year. He must have won a lot of money by gambling. Ask her for money.When she thinks that she has never been pregnant again, and her father is so unbelievable, her liver hurts. No matter how favored her daughter is, she will marry out, and she will not be able to share the family property. Only by giving birth to a son can she rely on her for half her life. ah.

Mr. Wei tried brewing the first cellar of beer, which was yellow in color, clear and frothy, but the taste of the beer was wrong, bitter and smelly.Something like bad beer that has gone bad.

After Lin Xiaoning tasted it, she expressed her opinion.Mr. Lin smiled and said: "Old Wei, the girl has never drunk this kind of wine, so you should listen to her."

But Master Wei said: "Girl, there is a chance. If you haven't drank it, it doesn't mean you don't have a feeling for wine." Then he wrote it down seriously, and started to prepare for the second cellar.

The drawings of the Ma family were completed, and all the young and old of the Ma family gathered together, looking at the drawings, and imagining what the grandeur of such a house would look like after it was completed.

The juniors of the Ma family were all excited, using their meager knowledge, plus what they saw and thought during the time they lived in the Lin Mansion, they kept discussing and correcting each other.

Sitting in the upper seat like an old lady, Lin looked at the joy of her juniors with a smile.I thought in my heart: The graves of Lao Ma and Haier should also be moved here, so that the hard-fated couple Lao Ma and Haier can also live in a good private house...

So, before the Ching Ming Festival, Hu Er took Ma Yifeng and his wife, the head of the Ma family, to Hengtang Township to relocate the grave. By the way, he took his daughter's family to Tao Village to visit relatives and meet his uncle.

During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and the thin, warm rain falls on the land of the village like silk.

Lin Jiadong came back to the village on this important day, and the Lin family went to Qingshan to go to the grave and burned a lot of ordered paper maidservants, wives, servants, and sedan chairs.

Fu Guanyue stayed at home with her big belly.As if she wanted to keep Lin Jiadong to stay, on the third day, when Lin Jiadong was about to leave, Fu Guanyue began to experience unexpected labor pains.

Eight days earlier than the date originally counted.

There are already two very good Wen Pos in the village, and the nursing home immediately prepares horses to go to Qingshui County to pick up the Wen Pos they agreed upon.

Lin Xiaoning wanted to go in with her medicine box to help, but was firmly stopped by Grandma Lin and Mrs. Xin.

Lin Xiaoning smiled embarrassingly, they were afraid that she would cut Fu Guanyue's stomach open and leave a big scar, which would affect the couple's life.

Fu Guanyue yelled loudly in the room, and Lin Jiadong was running around in a hurry outside.Lin Xiaoning comforted: "Brother, don't worry, there are two stable women in the room. This is the first child, and they are all difficult, so nothing will happen."

Mr. Lin is the most anxious, this is his first great-grandchild.

The ancestors of the Lin family must bless Yueer's son in one fell swoop, and the safety of mother and child.Mr. Lin kept talking in his heart.

The voice of Mrs. Wen in the room came out: "Young Madam, don't be in a hurry to call for pain, come, Madam, we will help you up, you have to walk, it's not time yet.

After hearing this, Lin Jiadong was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.Turning to Lin Xiaoning, "Second Sister, how long will the pain last?"

"It's just the beginning, and it's the first child. It's estimated that it will take at least two hours to give birth, but the pain should be better in the middle, and it will be a burst."

"Is there any way to stop the pain, Second Sister, think of a way." Lin Jiadong was in a panic.

"Birth is never painless, big brother is fine." He said, but secretly poured water into the space and poured it into the teapot. He knocked on the door and said it was a potion for restoring physical strength. Mrs. Xin opened the door and took it. The teapot impolitely shut Lin Xiaoning out of the house again.

When Mrs. Wen from Qingshui County arrived, Fu Guanyue's cries were much lower. It may be that the pain has eased, or it may have been numb. The voice and the speeches of the old ladies in the room did not feel dangerous.

Half an hour after Wen Po from Qingshui County entered the house, she finally opened her cervix and gave birth to a boy.

Lin Jiadong saw the baby wrapped in a small quilt, with a wrinkled face, and his eyes were not opened, in his arms.He was a little dazed for a moment, then excited, and finally tears flashed in his eyes.

　With tears in my eyes, I would like to thank Xinshuixianxian, Haixing 99 for their rewards, and thank you for the pink tickets!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)