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

Ding Xuewei didn't know that all the things she had done had misunderstood Little Li, which led to Little Li being divorced not long after they left the village. Then thousands of emotions converged, and all the faults were attributed to her.She only knew that if Pandi and Jin Huan could spend less time together, she could not allow Pandi and Jin Huan to spend more time together.

The first thing I did when I arrived in Lu County was to politely propose that the family's grandfather and grandson get in touch with each other and meet Mr. Jin and others in the capital.

"I think you know what I'm teaching you, Xuewei, you are a smart person. Only by protecting yourself completely can you do what you want to do with peace of mind. Now is a critical period. You mentioned That’s it, I’ve already said what I said. See you in the capital.”

She gave a lot of Lingxi water, and Mr. Jin did not treat Pandi and Jin Huan badly. Even Tian Chong failed to get more of it, and the effect he always wanted to achieve was not achieved.

To be honest, Ding Xuewei can understand his desire to temper his two children, but understanding may not mean that she is willing to accept it.

No matter how much you learn, it's still not as good as the slightest bit of favoritism shown by Heaven to your own daughter.

"Sister, you and grandpa go to Beijing first, and I will come later." Pandi didn't want to be separated even more than Ding Xuewei.

Of course, she is more aware of the effort she needs to make, and it is not difficult to guess how her eldest sister might react when she sees her suffering.

"As soon as possible."

Ding Xuewei was warned by her little cotton-padded jacket: "..."

What can she say?
Nothing to say but nod!
The little girl you pampered has to suffer by yourself!

When old man Ding thought that a group of people would reach the capital as quickly as possible with such mutual care, only Ding Xuewei and his grandfather and grandson were left on the official road.

Compared with the parting scenes of the villagers, the parting scenes between Ding Xuewei, Ding, Pan Di, Jin Lao, Jin Huan, and Tian Chong were much less interesting.

Ding Xuewei and the old man sat in two separate carriages. Pandi Jin and the others waved their hands and turned around decisively.

Really, the kind without any unnecessary nonsense!

Not only did she not take away any dry food, water or meat, she even didn’t take the luggage she had prepared!
"Let's go!" Old Man Ding said lonely.

Ding Xuewei on the carriage in front remained motionless.

When old man Ding looked up in despair, he said, "Grandpa, come to the front."

She made plans to separate from Jin Lao and others. Naturally, she prepared two copies of the carriage, horse and luggage.

The horses brought out are the ones who came from Fu Niu's space and are so smart that they can even go back!
But she couldn't bear it!
"Grandpa, just let it follow."

The old man is old, even though he has eaten a lot of ginseng and drank several cups of ginseng liquid in the past year.

However, the human body that has not exercised much in his life has many hidden diseases, and he cannot bear the cold wind at the beginning of winter!
Old Man Ding thought for a moment, jumped out of the car, and tied the reins to the horse's back.

There was no time specified in the letter, and the route given by Tang Ming was quite generous. Simply, Ding Xuewei pulled Old Man Ding into a snake-like position, and it took three months to get to the capital in 20 days without even using horses. .

On this day, the spring equinox of the fourth year after traveling back in time, the carriage of the grandfather and grandson finally entered the capital.

Compared with the dilapidation of Fengcheng Fucheng and the vicissitudes of the original Fucheng, the prosperity and wealth of this capital city are simply fascinating.

It took a lot of time for the grandfather and grandson to arrive in front of Bazhen Tower.

After looking at the name tag, shopkeeper Chen, who had been waiting to receive her for a long time, was surprised and quickly invited the person into the inner courtyard.

"Young Master sent you a letter early. The other courtyard has been preparing for a long time."

"Senior Brother Chen is not in the capital?" Ding Xuewei looked at him generously.

Shopkeeper Chen paid attention to her every move: "Young Master is very busy before and after the New Year." "Did you say how long it will take for you to come back?" Ding Xuewei didn't care much.

Shopkeeper Chen glanced at Old Man Ding and said very officially: "The time required for each place is not fixed. The return date of the young master always depends on the completion of the work of each place."

"Don't worry, Miss Ding. The master has told me to fully cooperate with your request."

This shopkeeper Chen is different from the shopkeepers of Bazhenlou that Ding Xuewei has come into contact with in the past. He seems to be respectful, but there is a hint of pride and alienation in his eyes.

What Ding Xuewei dislikes the most is people who are uncooperative but hypocritical.

Shopkeeper Chen was included in the ranks of those she rarely interacted with after just a brief encounter with him.

Without further ado, after dinner, we went directly to Chen Yu’s villa.

The courtyard is not big, but the housekeeper in the courtyard is relatively friendly. Through his guidance, Ding Xuewei quickly bought a courtyard, a farm, and livestock.

Naturally, there is a stronghold of Yama Luo Sect in the capital, and there are more than one, but there are some things that are not open to the public and the members of the sect cannot be involved.

I don’t know how Tang Ming told the emperor about her. The letter did not ask her to meet him, nor did he ask her to report to the government.

There was no need to kneel down to play, so Ding Xuewei did not go up. After buying Zhuangzi, she leisurely lived the pastoral life of a small peasant girl.

Since the idea is to continue serving the people at the bottom, it would be a slap in the face to transport high-yielding seeds cultivated by Fengcheng Prefecture.

No, she sows when others are sowing, and she sows wheat when others are sowing wheat.

The capital is located in the north, and during the Spring Festival, there is only one harvest a year.

Not only do we have to seize spring, but we also have to catch up with autumn.

Otherwise, the vegetation will not be harvested, and everything will rot in the ground when the snow hits it.

The area of ​​​​the village she purchased is not small, more than 700 acres. The village is adjacent to a small hillside. There are peach, plum, persimmon, pomegranate and other seasonal fruit trees planted on the slope. A small stream flows under the slope, and a fish pond has been dug on the side. It's not enough, but it's enough. Although the houses in Zhuangzi are old, living there is not a problem.

The conditions in Zhuangzi as a whole are pretty good, and the location is also very good.

However, this village has been cultivated for too long, and the master does not know how much it has been replaced. The fields have already lost their fertility. It is useless to rush for the spring. The harvest should be miserable, but it will still be miserable.

In the next time, she will focus on the business, but old man Ding said that he liked the life in Yuequan Village... He always remembered his bold words and planned to plant the land to cover himself.

Ding Xuewei didn't want to be too far away from the old man, and the closer Zhuangzi was to the capital, the more scarce it became, so she had to choose Zhuangzi, which had an excellent location but much lower prices than those with the same conditions.

It doesn't matter whether she can grow something strange or not. What's important is that she doesn't have to waste too much time by visiting!
"After planting, you will return to the city."

Old Man Ding, who came back from a circle, took the tea and said, "Next time you come here, bring a few more cows. If you have time, I'll have someone dig out another fish pond."

There is no shortage of water in Yuequan Village, and the old man is not used to this method of saving water.

If conditions permit, start immediately.

If the water doesn't come, I'll take the water. Save more after autumn, so you don't have to be nervous in the coming year.

Ding Xuewei opened her mouth and wanted to say that she didn't need to take it too seriously. Finally, she gave in under Old Ding's "Don't be so careless" look.

"Okay." (End of this chapter)