Farmer's Head: Busy farming

Chapter 310

"What are you talking about? Aren't our sons and daughters our children?" Chu Zigui turned his head to look at Xi'er, and said seriously and seriously.

Seeing his appearance, Xi'er finally laughed, "I know, don't look at me like that, it's scary."

Chu Zigui hugged the glutinous rice balls and sat next to Xi'er, and then said, "Mother told us to name the child earlier, I've thought about it and decided to call it Chu Yunyi, do you think it's okay?"

"Yunyi?" Xi'er recited these two words over and over again, the more she recited, the more she liked it.

"Okay?" Although it was Chu Zigui's name, but it was the child of two people after all, he still hoped that Xi'er would like it,

"Of course it's good." Xi'er nodded, reached out to touch Tang Yuan's face, and then said, "From now on, you will have your own name, Yun Yi, Yun Yi."

Seeing that Xi'er was so satisfied, Chu Zigui's heart sank.

A small name like Tangyuan can be called by my family, but when I go out, I still need a decent name. For example, when I return to Bianjing City, I am afraid that the name Tangyuan can no longer be called.

Because Xi'er had already given birth to a child, Liu felt relieved, and she was not worried because she was taking care of her confinement child, so she followed Meng Hai back to Baimiao Village within two days.

During the month of Xi'er's confinement, even the town's business was very good. Many gluttonous eaters went to this remote place to buy chili peppers.

Xi'er's chili shop became popular all of a sudden. The supply was in short supply before, but now it's even worse. If you can buy a catty of chili for ten taels of silver, it's considered cheap.

The people in Baimiao Village also gradually understood what the Meng family was planting in large quantities, and it was all money.

Some of them went to the vegetable field to steal some and took them home to plant, but without Xi'er's scientific planting method, they couldn't survive at all.

The first few times, the villagers also gave up.

If the Meng family wanted to expand their business, they had to rent land, and the rent was still high. All the people in the village who were willing to rent were rented out. Meng Hai was afraid that everyone would be free, so he hired those people to grow peppers.

But they just used the treated chili seeds to plant them. They didn't know what happened to the chili seeds.

After confinement, Xi'er was sitting in the courtyard of the Chu Mansion, looking at the thick ledger on the stone table, which was the profit earned in the past two months.

The more I look at it, the happier I am. I should have done it long ago if I knew that this pepper was so valuable.

But she didn't think about it, if she had said that at the beginning, Meng Hai probably wouldn't agree.

After all, Meng Hai's compromise now is Xi'er proving to him step by step that he can do it.

Because of having a big grandson, Mrs. Xie is very busy all day long. She is afraid that the glutinous rice balls will be hungry, thirsty and cold. The child who is only more than one month old does not understand anything, but Mrs. Xie wants to take the glutinous rice balls for a walk and listen to the play. , Sometimes I read to him personally.

But it's good to have Xie's love so much, on the contrary, Xi'er has a lot less trouble, and has the energy to do the things she likes.

Chu Yun had already returned to the Chu Mansion from the other courtyard, and when she heard that Chu Zigui had left the mansion with Mrs. Xie, she was so furious that she immediately sent a letter to question her.

In order to avoid Chu Zigui's nonsense, Chu Zigui didn't say much, but just talked about Xi'er's childbirth, but he was also prepared, and it was time to return to Bianjing.

"Sister Xi'er, what are you laughing at?" Zhu'er was serving at the side with tea, seeing Xi'er's unstoppable smile, she couldn't help asking curiously.

"It's all money." Xi'er shook the account book, and then said to Zhu'er, "Did you see these words? They are all white money."

Seeing how excited she was, Zhu'er immediately cooperated and praised, "Sister Xi'er is really amazing."

In the past two months, Xi'er's store has actually made a profit of 500 taels.

Data that is unimaginable on weekdays, this is still a pure profit regardless of costs.

Xi'er naturally knew that her parents had contributed a lot, and according to the fifty-five points system, she felt that it was not good, so she made up 50 taels herself, and Cheng An sent her back to Baimiao Village.

Liu-shi looked at the thin banknotes placed on her table, looked at Cheng An, and then asked, "All these, are they all for us?"

"Naturally." Cheng An nodded, and then said with a smile, "Young Madam said, this is the profit from the past few months, and I will send it back to you first."

"How much?" Miss Liu couldn't believe her eyes, handed the bank note to Meng Hai, and then asked tremblingly.

Meng Hai was stunned, looked at Mrs. Liu, and said calmly, "300 taels of silver."

"Three hundred, 300 taels?" As Liu said, tears were about to fall.

In this life, I have never earned so much money myself, have I?
Although the betrothal gift Chu Zi gave to Xi'er before was several hundred taels, it was Xi'er's betrothal gift after all, and it was different from earning it by himself.

"Take it." Meng Hai handed the bank note to Mrs. Liu, and then said, "From now on, you will be in charge of the family's money."

In fact, Meng Hai was just afraid, afraid that his heart would be softened, and that his heart would be given to Mrs. Wu. After all, she was his own mother, and she would really cry poorly in front of him in the future. Can he just ignore it?

Seeing that Meng Hai said so firmly, Mrs. Liu didn't have any objection, she nodded and put the bank note in her arms, and then said to Cheng An, "I also made Xi'er some preserved eggs and salted eggs that she likes to eat." Like, you will help me take it back later."

"There are salted eggs? That's really great." Cheng An hastily nodded in response. When drinking porridge in the morning, Xi'er was still talking about wanting to eat it.

Now if I can take this thing back, the young master will definitely praise me,

Mrs. Liu packed a bamboo basket full of things for Cheng An, watched him get into the carriage and left, and then went back to the house.

Seeing Meng Hai sitting there smoking a dry cigarette, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Father, let's give some to everyone."

"Well, it should be given." Meng Hai nodded. After all, this kind of pepper and the work of drying peppers, Meng Changdong and his wife have been busy for a long time.

"How much is appropriate?" This is where Liu hesitated.

"100 taels is enough. You keep the rest. When we both die, it will be theirs." Meng Hai said indifferently.

He asked Mrs. Liu to take the money because he was afraid that if he died one day, he would not let Mrs. Liu suffer.

Mrs. Liu nodded, took out the silver bill from her bosom, took out one and handed it to Meng Hai, and then said, "I'll cook for them when I get back later."

Before Meng Hai could say anything, Liu turned around and left.

Holding the 100 taels of silver note in Meng Hai's hand, he still felt a little hot. After all, it was 100 taels of silver. How would he tell Meng Changdong later?

(End of this chapter)