Portable Space: Small Peasant Girls Farm to Get Rich

Chapter 125
Liu Qingcao ran back and forth several times in the vegetable garden, filling Qu Qiuran's carriage to the brim, and gave up when she couldn't put anything down.

"Sister Qu, I can't help but eat some dishes, I have to eat them earlier, and try to store them in the cellar."

Liu Qingcao looked at the carriage with satisfaction, and reminded her by the way.

Qu Qiuran's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Liu Qingcao reluctantly, while Lu Dingyuan hesitated to speak.

In fact, he didn't want to go back either. If he wasn't afraid that his mother would "make trouble" here, he wouldn't go back.

"Qingcao, then I will go back first, and I will come back tomorrow."

Qu Qiuran supported Sprite's hand and got into the carriage. Liu Qingcao nodded and waved to her.

"Goodbye, Mr. Liu." Lu Dingyuan stood up straight, bowed politely, and got on the carriage.

After Qu Qiuran left, Liu Qingcao went to Jiang's house.

During this period of time, pea tips have already been pinched, and the yield per mu will increase as time goes on. Every family saves a lot of money by relying on this crop of pea tips.

Today, she was going to collect part of the rent for pea tips. Peas and broad beans were the same as potatoes, and [-]% was taken as rent.

"Come here, Qingcao, come in quickly, my father has already calculated the account book."

Jiang Dafu enthusiastically invited Liu Qingcao into the lobby.

In the lobby, Li Shumei looked at Liu Qingcao with a smile on her face, and Jiang Dahe greeted her with a smile as soon as she was depressed.

"Green grass, sit down quickly." Jiang Dahe was full of joy, his eyes were piercing, and he sat on the main seat with his back straight.

Liu Qingcao hadn't come for a long time, she didn't expect Jiang Dahe to change so much, she was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, and sat down on the chair.

"Qingcao, these days, the villagers are vying to give some of the rent first. I have also figured out the money, and the villagers have also handed it over to Dafu. There are a total of ten taels and five yuan and sixty wen."

Jiang Dahe gave Jiang Dafu a wink, and Jiang Dafu immediately put the money box squarely in front of Liu Qingcao.

Liu Qingcao silently estimated in her heart, and looked through the account book again, there is no doubt that there are so many.

One mu of land can pick pea tips three times, and the first crop can produce 120 jin. The second and third crops of pea tips are fat and thick, and the yield will increase.

"Uncle Jiang, the pinched pea seedlings need to be watered in time, the second crop will be better."

Liu Qingcao worriedly reminded again that although everyone is enjoying their income now, if they don't follow what she said, the biggest loss will be the villagers themselves.

"Well, Dafu has already notified door to door, so don't worry."

Jiang Dahe looked at Jiang Dafu and nodded in satisfaction.

He had to admit that this son was indeed stronger than him.

Liu Qingcao nodded, didn't say anything else to Jiang Dahe, and took Jiang Dafu to the field instead.

"Brother Jiang, look!"

Liu Qingcao pointed to the wasteland and spoke slowly.

"What's the matter, Green Grass, there's wasteland there."

Jiang Dafu looked at the large wasteland in confusion, Liu Qingcao pursed his lips and asked with a smile.

"Brother Jiang, do you plan to buy some wasteland?"

"Ah, buy wasteland?"

Jiang Dafu was taken aback for a moment, shook his head and continued.

"I don't plan to buy it now. The family members have work to do now, and if there are too many, they won't be able to grow."

"That's right, other villagers, do you want to ask, if you don't buy them, then I will buy them all."

Looking at the wasteland, Liu Qingcao was ecstatic deep in her heart.

People say that fixed asset investment is the most stable, and she wants to own what she didn't have before.

Jiang Dafu was so shocked by Liu Qingcao's rhetoric that he lost color. He stared at her in a daze. While he was shocked, he didn't feel that the words were false.

"Qingcao, why did you buy so much wasteland?"

"Brother Jiang, if you have money, you will naturally spend it, but you have to pay attention to how you spend it."

"If we earn money, we won't be able to regenerate a copper plate if we put it there, but if we spend it, we may be able to earn a lot back. Brother Jiang, are you right?"

Liu Qingcao looked at Jiang Dafu, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her eyes looked straight at him.

Jiang Dafu bowed his head in thought, he felt that Liu Qingcao was right, money must be used to make money, and it doesn't make much sense to let it go.

Although you can't buy it yourself and grow it, you can hire someone. In short, you won't lose money.

Thinking of this, Jiang Dafu smiled and spoke excitedly.

"Qingcao, you are right, this money cannot be left dead, it has to be stored in another way."

"That's right, Brother Jiang, you can get more than two taels of silver for one crop of pea tips. We buy a lot, and we can get an acre for less than two taels. There are still a few crops in the future, and we can buy a few more acres."

"Wouldn't it be nice to wait until winter is over and the wasteland we bought will open up, and we can plant another season of crops?"

Liu Qingcao looked at him in relief and continued to guide.

Although Jiang Dafu is not particularly smart, he has a strong sense of responsibility, which is what Liu Qingcao likes.

Shihe Village wants to change as a whole, in addition to the villagers, what is more important is the insight and decision-making of the village head.

She will leave Shihe Village in the future and will not stay here forever. Therefore, she needs to make arrangements early. On the one hand, this is her starting point and end point. On the other hand, she needs a strong backing to let her There is a way out when necessary.

"Brother Jiang, if you think it's possible, then go ahead and do it. I believe that the villagers in our village are farsighted."

Liu Qingcao walked on the ridge of the field, with clusters of green bean seedlings at his feet, and in the distance was a green peak, and at the foot of the mountain, there was a neat factory shed.

It's late autumn, and in a few days, the weather will become cooler and cooler, and most of the vegetables in the vegetable garden will gradually stop growing.

This pea tip will be the most popular vegetable in winter. As long as you catch this wave, the villagers will save a lot of money.

Before the Chinese New Year, once the tax money is paid, all the remaining money can be spent to buy wasteland.

When the potatoes are harvested, the villagers of Shihe Village will start to live a well-off life.

Upper decision decided by the economic background.

When the villagers have no worries about food and clothing, they will start to pay attention to self-cultivation, start to enter schools, enrich their hearts, and improve their cultural level.

"Wait a little longer, the harvest of potatoes in one season is not enough."

Liu Qingcao suppressed her thoughts and followed Jiang Dafu back to the village road.

"Mr. Jiang, Qingcao, where have you been?"

Tian Lin walked forward, greeted the two of them with a smile, and his wife and children were by his side.

"Linzi, it's so hot, let's go later."

Jiang Dafu looked at the three of them and answered with a smile.

Tian Lin shook his head, changed the picker to another shoulder, and answered.

"Dafu, I have a small family, so I have planted more. If I rest, those pea tips will grow old, so don't waste them."

"Then you should wear a hat anyway. Although the sun is not as hot as summer, the temperature is not low. Be careful of heat stroke."

Jiang Dafu reached out and patted his shoulder, looked at the sun above his head, and reminded.

Tian Lin chuckled, took out three straw hats from the big girl's back basket, and raised his eyebrows.

"Don't worry, Dafu, I still know this."

"Okay, then you go to the field, I won't waste your time."

Jiang Dafu waved his hand, watching their family go away, a softness flashed in his eyes.

Liu Qingcao walked to his own yard, and said goodbye to Jiang Dafu. On the way home, Jiang Dafu dug Liu Qingcao's words out of his mind, and after careful analysis and deliberation, he accelerated his pace of going home.

(End of this chapter)