Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

Of the two, one was holding a bowl and was slurping the bean flour one mouthful at a time, the other tilted his head slightly with a sarcasm on his face.

Inexplicably, Ding's second child, third child and fourth child felt a sense of alienation.

The voices of the two were not loud, and they had to get closer to hear clearly, but their footsteps prevented this sense of separation.

Involuntarily, Ding Lao Er and Ding Lao San looked at each other.

In the same way, both of them see the same meaning in each other's eyes... have opinions on them... because of their daughter-in-law!

Ding Laosi didn't know that the two brothers were running around in the small theater in their minds, so he glanced at the two in a daze, and felt bleak when he saw that the two ignored him.

If one or two are affectionate, he is the only one who is not welcome!
Thinking about the current situation at home, Guessing the reaction of his fiancée's family, Ding Laosi's face became even uglier.

When Ding Xuewei ate well and Ding Laowu thought about whether his fourth brother would be exhausted due to standing for a long time, what he saw was that he was about to faint.

"Fourth Uncle, can you still enter this city?"

After helping him to sit by the door of Zhang's house, Ding Xue asked slightly.

Ding Xuewei felt that Ding Laosi's mental outlook was so poor that he would have problems entering the city, and that he should not be able to go out. Seeing the worry on her face, Ding Laosi suddenly had an unsuitable thought.

Weakly, he raised his hand to his ear: "No, no."

"It's not necessary to go, just ask grandpa to transfer your household registration to our side." Compared with the dirtyness in the future, she can't see Ding Laosi's appearance of fainting at any time.

Ding Laosi never thought that such a thing as pretending to be pitiful to gain sympathy would happen to him, let alone tie his household registration with Dafang's children.

It has to be said that at this moment, he was moved.

"...It's okay." He smiled, extremely weak!

His mother and his two sisters-in-law taught him a lesson, letting him know that the way that would hurt Dafang's children the least is to stay away from them!

Hukou, absolutely cannot stay together.

"Don't worry, fourth uncle is already much better."

Looking at his appearance, Ding Xuewei didn't think he was much better, but he insisted, she couldn't be tough, she could only take care of him all the way.

In the village, there are Chuhe and Wang Dazhu. A group of people didn't worry about it. They entered the city, but they didn't go to apply for household registration and buy land in the first place.

The village bought so much land at once, and wanted to plant all of them in advance, so they had to explain it to the adults in the government office.

The magistrate and others were away, and the director was an old acquaintance. When talking about buying land in the village, Ding Xuewei was much bolder, but hearing her plan just in case, the director suddenly felt that it was necessary for Yuequan Village to prepare more sweet potatoes.

"There's someone there, right?"

"I already have a lot of land, and I'm afraid I won't be able to manage it in the future." Ding Xuewei's old god was there, and she didn't feel guilty about lying at all.

The master book did not suspect him.

Ding Xuewei has a lot of people, but most of them are temporary, temporary help is not reliable!
"Recently, a lot of people in the mansion have been sold out." He reminded that he could buy some death contracts, and at the same time felt that he was overthinking.

Ding Xue was pitiful: "Our family doesn't even have a proper place to live. I'm afraid people who go out of this city won't be in a good mood."

Whether she is good or old man Ding, they are not people who will treat servants harshly. The attendants who went to Yuequan Village are not very grateful, but resentment is not easy to arise.

Of course, the manpower she needs is not someone who can spread the word and do some cleaning, but someone who understands the seasons and the crops in the fields!
"The management will pay more attention to you."

It's not that there are no such people, it's just that there aren't many.

In normal years, such people may not have an advantage, but in this calamity year, they are much better than those raised in the house, who understand human emotions.

Ding Xuewei wanted to say no trouble, but knew she couldn't refuse the kindness.

"Please worry about it, my lord."

"The matter of manpower will be resolved for you as much as possible, and the ones you need there will be handy, and this place..."

My lord didn't finish talking, but the three people on the scene knew it very well.

Holding hands as a salute, Ding Xuewei said calmly: "There are a lot of folk girls in the village, and the girls don't get much in return."

"...you should cherish it." What else could he say, of course, he could only warn the villagers not to do what they shouldn't do.

The old village head knew Ding Xuewei's friendship better than the master master, and he was not annoyed by the obvious difference in treatment, but made a solemn promise.

"Master, please rest assured, everyone in the village understands Xuewei's selflessness, and will definitely not do anything that affects her or the government's reputation."

The master nodded in satisfaction.

Just when Ding Xuewei opened her mouth to talk about going out, the old village head stepped forward: "My lord, the grassroots all know the seriousness of the disaster this year. Under the leadership of Xuewei, I also want to make some contributions to everyone. Therefore, the village unanimously decided to , All the sweet potato harvest in the coming spring will be donated to the government.”

Everyone has to eat, and no matter how rich Ding Xuewei is, she can't catch her a sheep. The government only collects her sweet potato harvest this year, and the latest ones that can be dug up this year are those in early June.

In other words, after King Yi came back to take this batch of summer potatoes away, the government would no longer ask her to provide sweet potato tubers. In the next spring, if she could, she could sell sweet potato tubers.

The adults in the government office and King Yi didn't know her well enough, and felt that she had done enough in this situation, but the villagers didn't think so, and they were afraid that she would be scruples about the village, so it was best for them to speak first.

Under the surprised gazes of Ding Xuewei's grandparents and the master, the old village head expressed his thoughts firmly: "This disaster is not unique to our mansion. After we have basically planted sweet potatoes in our mansion, the neighboring counties will definitely be able to do so." There is a lot of gossip, and sweet potato vines and sweet potato seedlings are not as convenient as sweet potatoes to transport."

Just because they are afraid that the officials in the mansion will be criticized, or that the nearby disaster-stricken areas will affect the situation in the mansion, their village is willing to give up everyone's interests.

"You are really..." The master was moved and said at a loss: "If everyone has your awareness, why should they be afraid of natural disasters!"

Natural disasters are terrible, but even more terrifying than natural disasters are man-made disasters!
This hailstorm did not have the same impact as the previous flood, and it was not all due to the operation of government officials, but more to the light of hope given by the high-yield sweet potatoes!
With both hands on the shoulders of the old village head who leaned forward slightly, the master said in a loud voice: "The imperial court has its own arrangements, you just listen to the arrangements."

Didn't say yes, didn't say no.

This answer was very official, and Ding Xuewei couldn't help complaining in her heart.

Old man Ding and the old village head were overjoyed.

At least gave them half of the yearning is not!

Being willing to do that doesn't mean you don't want to pay back the debt earlier.

Ding Xuewei first talked about lending money to various families in the village to buy land, and the old village head had an accident, and then she said that she wanted to go back to her hometown to find her grandmother's house, and the master would not stop her.

She is no more than a child as a director, so much pressure has been put on her, and when things are going well, how can she not allow such words!
The part related to official affairs is completed, and the following private affairs will be much easier to handle.

Although the officers and officers are very curious about the so much money from the people in Yuequan Village, strange old man Ding's age and the reason for leaving, and wonder why a good family is willing to be torn apart, and one by one has to go out at this juncture, but now The Ding family is no longer Wuxia Ameng, and any bad question may affect him, even the people of Yuequan Village, they can't help but treat them three points.

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