Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 213

There is also a small stove in the carriage, which only needs to be heated with coal to heat tea and increase the temperature of the carriage.

What's more, the cabin is covered with warm velvet blankets and a small stove. The light from the fire makes Guoguo's chubby face flush, making people want to pounce on it and take a bite.

"Second Miss, Fourth Miss, here we are."

"Huh, that's it?" Zihua in the carriage heard the movement behind him, and opened the door curtain curiously to look around.

With the opening of a corner of the door curtain, the air-conditioning poured into the compartment, causing Mu Jinyu, who was in the same car, to shiver from the cold.

"Okay, come down when you arrive." Mu Nuan'an's voice came, "Remember to put on the cloak before coming down."

While talking, he kept his hands and feet.First put on the cloak for Guoguo, and then check the cloaks of everyone in the car.After confirming that it is correct, finally wrap up your own cloak.

"Nuan'an, I'll hug him, you go get busy."

Mu Nuan'an also felt that it was inconvenient to hold Guoguo, so she simply asked Mu Mu to hold Guoguo, while she led the crowd to unload the things in the carriage.

"This is Zhuangzi's new master...Master, this is Old Uncle Qin...the acting village head of Zhuangzi..." Butler Xiao Wu stood in the open space and introduced the new master to everyone.

"Okay, let's talk first. Old man Qin, please ask someone to unload the things first."

"Hey, good! You guys, Shuanzi, go and help the master unload the things."

"Okay, after old man Qin arranges people, follow me in first."

After entering the house, butler Xiao Wu asked someone to heat up the pre-arranged stove even more.

Mu Nuanan took off the cloak on her body, and patted the snow water on it.Zixin thoughtfully took the cloaks, retreated, and hung them in the resting room.

"Uncle Qin, my surname is Mu, and this will be Mu's Village from now on... This is my father."

"I've seen the old man..."

Mu Jinyu helped the trembling Old Uncle Qin up, and said with a smile: "It doesn't have to be like this."

"Tell us about Zhuangzi's situation first..." Mu Nuanan blew on the freshly brewed tea, took a sip of the tea, dispelled the severe cold, and felt warm all over his body.

"Back to the master, there are now more than 300 people in Mujiazhuang. Excluding the old, weak, sick and disabled, there are still more than 200 young and middle-aged laborers. Most of the people in the village fled here decades ago, and most of them have the surname of Qin. Several families."

"What about the fields?"

"Back to the master, a total of 180 mu of land. 220 mu of dry land, [-] mu of paddy field. The rest is sandy soil, [-] mu. There are also [-] mu of lakes..."

Housekeeper Xiao Wu concluded: "There are a lot of lotus roots planted in the lake, and a lot of fish fry are also scattered. There are also a lot of small fish ponds, where fish are caught every year before the festival..."

"As for those lands, broad beans are grown now, but the broad beans have been harvested. Basically, potatoes, peppers, and peas are planted..."

"Where's the winter wheat?" Mu Nuanan asked curiously.

"Winter wheat?" Butler Xiao Wu shook his head.

Mu Nuan'an quickly asked, "Isn't there two seasons of wheat?"

"Master, excuse me for my ignorance, we only have one season of wheat here."

"Is that so?" Mu Nuan'an rubbed her chin, her little head wandering around.This should be the southern region, but I didn't expect the legendary winter wheat to exist!
"How about it, old man Qin. During the spring plowing period next year, give me ten acres from dry land and paddy field respectively. I have some seeds here, try to plant them, and I will ask Zihua and Zixin to help you."

(End of this chapter)