Tianwai Feixian

Chapter 39 Solving Puzzles
Hearing Qian Nanyi's explanation, the old man smiled honestly.

"Grandpa you are just talking casually, I still don't believe you, it's just that the clock shopkeeper is too generous." Although the old man didn't know the price of medicinal materials, he thought that these are all from the back mountain, so he must have It wasn't worth much, but shopkeeper Zhong actually gave [-] Wen at a time, which is really too generous. You must know that when he usually lured people into the city, he would give at most [-] Wen back and forth.

Seeing that the old man Qu was still a little worried, Qian Nanyi couldn't help persuading him: "Grandpa, don't think too much about this matter, let's just remember that shopkeeper Zhong is good, and thank him well in the future, no matter what The money should be so much, or the shopkeeper Zhong intends to take care of us, we just need to remember him."

The old man felt that what Qian Nanyi said made sense, so he didn't care about it anymore.

Back home, Qian Nanyi fed the cow first, then went into the kitchen and started to make medicine for the old man.

The fish Qian Nanyi caught a few days ago was saving to make soup for the old man, and then Zhao Tianle quietly sent the fish again.

It's enough for his old man to eat.

Skillfully cut open a fish, Qian Nanyi began to wash it, and the old man also entered the kitchen at this time, seeing Qian Nanyi's small figure busy in the kitchen, he felt both happy and a little sour in his heart, saying that poor people Some of them are still in charge of the family early, and if you look around the whole village, you can't find such a well-behaved child as Youqian Nanyi.

The old man took the fish from Qian Nanyi's hand, and said to Qian Nanyi: "Girl, go and light the fire, and grandpa will cook."

Qian Nanyi did not refuse, walked to the back of the stove, and seriously added firewood to the fire.

The old man threw the fish into the pot and put the lid on it.

The flames in the stove made Qian Nanyi's face red. Looking at Qian Nanyi's thinner face than before, the old man said guiltily, "Nanyi has endured hardships with grandpa."

Qian Nanyi was a little surprised to hear the old man's guilty words suddenly.

"Grandpa, how can you say that? You can give Nanyi a home and feed Nanyi. It is already a blessing from Nanyi's previous life. Yi feels very happy."

Qian Nanyi spoke very seriously, and his eyes were very sincere.

The old man felt sweet when he heard this.

"I don't know who you learned from, you girl. You have a very sweet mouth." When the old man smiled, the creases on his face were like ravines.

But such an old man Qian Nanyi felt very kind.

Qian Nanyi also laughed, and said arrogantly: "Grandpa Nanyi is telling the truth. It is Nanyi's happiness to be with grandpa. Grandpa, I will go to the mountain to collect herbs tomorrow morning, and then I will go to the slope to collect the medicine. The grass is torn."

Qian Nanyi has been here for so long, so he naturally knows that his family has those lands.

The old man didn't refuse, nodded and said: "That's fine, I'm almost cured of my illness. People in the village have sorted out the land in the past few days. Our land has not been plowed yet. I will ask Uncle Zhao to help you tomorrow." Help, after all, there is only more than one mu of land, and it won't last long, we will plant rice this year, and after harvesting the grain, grandpa will let you eat rice."

When the old man talked about the rice, he had a look of aftertaste.

That looks more memorable than eating meat.

Qian Nanyi is actually a bit greedy, the taste of rice, she has not eaten here for so long, thinking of the taste of rice, Qian Nanyi can't help but want to drool.

This will talk about planting rice, and Qian Nanyi suddenly has a very good idea in his mind.

Qian Nanyi stood up and handed the rice seeds given to her by Fairy Lingxia in her arms to the old man.

"Grandpa, let's plant this rice this year!" Qian Nanyi looked at the old man seriously.

The old man frowned first, then looked at Qian Nanyi curiously and asked, "What is Nanyi?"

Qian Nanyi smiled: "Grandpa, this is naturally rice. If you don't believe me, open the bag and have a look."

Fairy Lingxia gave Qian Nanyi a cloth bag the size of a palm.

When the old man opened the bag, he looked at the rice inside, with surprise on his face, he gently picked up a grain with his fingers, looking at the golden and plump grain, the old man said excitedly: " I haven't seen such a full grain in many years, where did you get the grain in Nanyi?"

Qian Nanyi had already thought of a countermeasure in his mind, and said to the old man, "Didn't I go to the city today, and I met an old man on the road. I saw that the old man was struggling to walk, so I stopped and asked, It turned out that the old man also wanted to go to the city, so I took the initiative to drag her to the town, and then she stuffed me with this cloth bag, saying that she was grateful to me, and said that the yield of this millet is very high, and it is good to plant an acre of land Thirty to forty catties more than usual!"

The old man was extremely excited after hearing Qian Nanyi's words.

Putting the grains into the cloth bag carefully, he put the bag in his arms like a baby, and then said to Qian Nanyi: "Don't tell others about the grains in Nanyi, seeing so many Millet, we should have enough planting this year, I will sort out the land tomorrow and start raising seedlings, I have a hunch that the yield of this millet will be high."

The old man spoke seriously and confidently.

For an old farmer, what kind of millet can produce what kind of yield, they only need to look at the seeds to count.

If, as Qian Nanyi said, the yield of this rice is [-] to [-] catties more than normal, then it goes without saying, it is simply an extremely high-quality seed.

Qian Nanyi rarely saw the old man Qu so excited, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Nanyi knows."

The seeds were given to the old man, and Qian Nanyi felt relieved. As for the lotus root, it was a difficult problem. The old man only had more than one mu of land. If he planted lotus roots, there would definitely be no place for him.

Qian Nanyi didn't notice that he sighed heavily when he was thinking about this matter.

The old man looked at Qian Nanyi with some doubts and asked, "Nanyi, do you have something on your mind?"

Asked by the old man, Qian Nanyi nodded and said: "Grandpa, I still have two lotus root seeds. I want to plant them, but I can't find a place. I am anxious about this matter."

The old man laughed: "I think it's a big deal. I just want to plant lotus roots. I'll leave this to grandpa. Although we don't have much land, you only have two seeds and you can't take up much space. Use the corner of the field to plant lotus roots."

After the old man finished speaking, Qian Nanyi's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Great, grandpa, we can eat lotus root in autumn."

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