I opened a spicy hot shop in different time and space

Ye Luoyin grabbed the hairpin, "Actually, I don't want to say it, but he kept asking, we dare not lie..."

Ye Feng comforted his daughter, "It's okay, just three acres of wasteland, and planting flowers won't affect the overall situation. It won't, really won't..."

However, Ye Luoyin felt that Emperor Xuanhui might pay attention to what the farmers would plant this spring.

Ye Luoyin guessed right.

The imperial court really promulgated regulations and decrees on spring plowing.

The county magistrates of each county should be aware of how much wasteland has been developed, how much cultivated land, paddy fields and dry fields, including fields in mountains and forests, must be recorded.

There must be an accurate statement about what to plant.

Ye Feng said to his daughter, "It's actually a good thing. Look, isn't this a bit of a planned economy?"

Dad is also amazing, and he can even get involved in the planned economy.

After thinking about it, Ye Luoyin also thinks this method is good.

It is relatively easy to use for the current world where there is no such thing as a waste of time.

And this time is very strict, it involves the evaluation of political performance after three years, whoever falsifies, is not as simple as dismissal, but is demoted as a commoner and exiled to Qinzhou or Gannan.

Ye Luoyin felt that Emperor Xuanhui would not pay attention to the wasteland anymore.

So, she went into the greenhouse to look at the orchids planted in the wooden trough.

In order for her to concentrate on making these flowers, Ye Feng even set aside a greenhouse for Ye Luoyin alone.

The flowers must be planted this year.

I don't know when, the wind changed direction, and one day, the snow on the ground melted cleanly, and the willows sprouted new buds.

The thin layer of ice on the Cherry Lake has long since disappeared. The swallows passed by at low altitude, the water surface is rippling with layers of ripples, and the grass by the lake is also quietly dyed with fresh green.

The distant mountains are verdant, and the surrounding area is full of spring.

Ye Luoyin drove the mule cart and pulled all the orchid spirit flowers in the warm shed towards Yejia Village.

Sweet potato seedlings will also start to be transplanted into the ground.

Not only is it transplanting sweet potato seedlings, but also the radish over there should be seeded.

Temporary workers must be hired. It took Ye Feng five days to travel to and from the county, and the personnel were basically confirmed.

The leader brought half the people from the village, Ye Luoyin saw, oh, they are still acquaintances, that is, the village head they met when they went to the county for the first time after the flood receded.

Ye Feng thought that Mr. Tian had brought someone back.

I didn't expect to actually stay here.

Because they opened up wasteland, this year only a few half of them will be left to farm, and the remaining half will go out to do part-time jobs to earn money, but I have to say that Ye Feng pointed out a way for them to live. way down.

I also thank the county magistrate of Yangshui County for giving them a place to live.

Although Jiangzhou was their hometown, the land was not fertile, let alone the house was burned down.

There is still a place to live here.

And the main reason why they didn't leave was because there were so many reed grasses near where they lived.

This reed grass is a good thing. It can be used to weave mats, baskets and various things. These things can be exchanged for more or less money in the county town.

Then they worked hard to open up a lot of wasteland. Although it was wasteland, it was much better than those in Jiangzhou village.

Village head Tian asked for the opinions of the big guys, and said that there is no need to bother, where the loess does not bury people, and life is good here, this is my hometown.

As a result, Village Chief Tian led the people in the village, and they really lived in An An's life.

They also received two months of relief food.

With this, plus a day without leisure, there really is no starvation to death.

Even during the Chinese New Year, everyone gathered together to make dumplings.

There is very little meat, mixed in a lot of cabbage, it is impossible to eat, but it also makes many people cry while eating.

For them, not being starved to death is a good day.

Village head Tian happened to go to the county town to sell mats, and he happened to meet Mr. Hu. Mr. Hu took good care of them at the beginning, and he would definitely go up to meet them when he saw it, but he didn't expect to find a job for the villagers.

Work for Boss Ye, okay, money is definitely not bad.

At that time, Chief Tian felt that with such a person alone, no matter what the world was, he would live a good life.

As it turns out, that was the case.

And this Dasong Village, which was specially approved by the emperor, grows a very magical sweet potato, and the yield is so high that he almost didn't come up when he heard the yield per mu.

If every household can plant an acre, will there still be starving to death?
That definitely won't happen.

With the participation of these people, soon, all the sweet potato seedlings were transplanted into the ground, and then the radishes were also planted.

The wages were settled for them, and then ten people were left to do long-term work. What needed careful attention was the ten acres of sweet potato fields.

These mainly rely on Ye Baoshan and Old Man Wang.

Carrots are much easier to take care of.

Perhaps the turn of the year has finally passed.

It is said that spring rain is as expensive as oil. This is true. After the radish seeds are planted and the sweet potato seedlings are transplanted, there will be a sporadic spring rain, not too big or too small, just right.

People are frightened by the rain.

I'm afraid that the rain will never end, and it will be difficult to live this year.

Fortunately, it stopped raining for a day.

And Ye Luoyin, grandma and second aunt finally planted three acres of land with orchid spirit flowers.

Then Mrs. Wu squatted on the ground, and suddenly felt that her brain might have been struck by lightning.

I have been planting in the ground for several lifetimes, and since I can remember, I have never heard of anyone planting flowers in the ground. This flower looks very beautiful, but can it be eaten?

The important thing is that after the flowers have bloomed, they are not called flowers.

Then, how to sell the flowers?
Worrying for the old lady, she felt that the other half of her black hair had to turn white.

What was I thinking at the time, why did I believe a child?
In particular, Ye Luoyin asked her father to order a thousand flower pots from a porcelain kiln in the county seat.

Then, the flower pots were delivered.

Wu's face turned pale from fright, the three mu of land was ruined, how could he get a thousand flower pots?
She dared to ask for [-] Wen for a flower pot, my God, it killed her.

Looking at the excited little granddaughter, Mrs. Wu grabbed her hair and had no choice but to follow behind her granddaughter, asking her what she was going to do next?

The flowers are all alive, and they are surprisingly long.

But what's the use of opening it here?

Just look at it, don't eat or drink.

To bloom, you have to go to someone who buys flowers to bloom.

Ye Luoyin laughed loudly, "Grandma, you are right, this flower will bloom elsewhere, starting tomorrow, let's move it to a flowerpot, by the way, have you not noticed that you have slept well in the past few days? "

Wu Shi blinked his eyes.

Did you sleep well?
In fact, if you are tired all day, which night does not sleep well?

Ye Luoyin stroked the old lady's hair again, "Grandma, look at your hair, it's shiny now, you sleep well, and your body will naturally recover. Our orchid flower is not an ordinary flower, it is not only pleasing to the eye , can also promote sleep and improve skin, you said those ladies and ladies of rich and noble families, would you like it?"