Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 757 The County Lord’s Idea 2
"Look at who!" Cheng Huan also joked, at first he thought Song Fanhua was an honest scholar, but now he thinks that although he is not too dark-hearted, he is not a good person either.

Looking at people, these words are so straightforward, so straightforward that people can't laugh or cry. There are only two of them in this carriage, and they can answer like this.

"Look at the beauty that belongs to me!" Song Fanhua said softly, still maintaining the posture of admiring the beauty. As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Huan was ashamed and happy, and he gave Song Fanhua a look and said, "Aren't you worried that the county master will make things difficult for you, and Make fun of me leisurely!"

"Don't worry, he doesn't dare to touch me!" Song Fanhua replied softly, and Cheng Huan also believed this. Song Fanhua's status is special, and the county magistrate always wants to give some face, "Then have you guessed what happened?"

"It should be because I want to plant jasmine in other villages. I saw my brother-in-law a few days ago and heard him mention a few words!" Song Fanhua picked up the teacup again and handed it to Cheng Huan.

Cheng Huan took it and took a sip and said, "Then you plan to agree?"

"It's none of our business if they want to grow. After all, we can sell as much as we can, and the technology of scented tea is not complicated. Now we are better than the taste. When it is not even, it will be researched like rice noodles, so When I first planted the tea seedlings, I was worried about this place. Next year, if the tea seedlings grow well and can emerge, I still plan to focus on the tea seedlings. I will make it clear to the county master that if he wants to plant them, naturally he can’t just point at us. Here, Huan'er may be needed to help in a while."

"Well, no problem. In fact, I have an idea, but I'm still working on it, and I'll leave it to the Cheng family in the future!" Cheng Huan didn't hide his thoughts, and Song Fanhua smiled and said, "There's something in your head There are too many miraculous things, which made me curious again!"

　  "Hehe, if I don't tell you, I will earn no less than you in the future!" Cheng Huan was full of confidence, and Song Fanhua said with a smile: "I am getting more and more curious, but there is one thing I want to tell you clearly. I have prepared the gifts for Nazheng, and they all come according to the rules. We discussed yesterday and wanted to give half of my tea field to your family. Although it is not much, it will generate income every year, which is also our family's heart. !"

"How can this be possible?" Cheng Huan hurriedly refused, and Song Fanhua said again: "Why not, if it weren't for you, there would be today's Song Fanhua, where would there be today's Song family, or even Uncle's current prosperity would be inseparable from you ! Not to mention this half of the tea field, even if I gave it to your family, I would be willing!"

"Brother Fanhua, I..." Cheng Huan was so moved that he didn't know what to say for a while, but according to his mother's temperament, he would definitely not agree, "Brother Fanhua, I appreciate the kindness of you and Uncle Song, but I think I will My mother will not agree, even if I earn money, she wants to bring it to me as a dowry, so how can I divide my in-law's field, so I just said that I would leave an idea for them, I think this idea is enough to make me happy. My family has become rich, but my parents are honest people, my eldest brother is still studying, and my younger brother is still young. I have to think about how to arrange it before I decide, so my dowry will not be much. Leave some more for them."

"Well, I support whatever decision you make." Song Fanhua said softly, Cheng Huan nodded slightly, thinking that he would be married in half a year, and then he might get married, Cheng Huan's heart couldn't help throbbing.

(End of this chapter)