The general's mansion is down and out?It doesn't matter, madam will make a move

Chapter 107

Su Jian told Zhang Da that since he had gone back to help soak the grain seeds, she should also go to inspect the field.After all, the paddy field where seedlings are cultivated is different from the paddy field where seedlings are planted.

The paddy field for seedling cultivation must drain a large part of the water in the field, which is equivalent to a half-dry appearance, and then build mud by hand, so that they are higher than a part of the actual field and have a flat appearance.

Wang Yong carefully followed Su Jian. He quickly wrote down what Su Jian said, and he hurriedly followed suit what she did.He did this not entirely because he learned to be reused by Su Jian, but because he really felt that he could learn something from Su Jian.

Su Jian finished inspecting a Zhuangzi's paddy field. Because of the wheat planting, although the soil in the paddy field is wetter than the soil in the field, there is not much water: "Wang Yong, the field on your side looks clean. "

"Returning to Madam, after the harvest of wheat, the little one thought that Madam might use the field for planting in the future, so she and her men cleaned up the wheat stubble and stalks in the field, but the little one didn't throw the wheat stalks and stubbles away. Put it all in one place so you can use it later.”

"..." Su Jian looked sideways at Wang Yong, and finally saw a wise man.

Su Jian saw that Wang Yong was uncertain, so he boldly continued: "Even if we plant wheat in the future, it is good to raise it in a clean field."

Su Jian smiled, this was the first time she smiled sincerely in the past few days, fortunately, not everyone is as stupid as Xiong Er: "You did a good job."

Wang Yong was very happy to be praised by Su Jian.

"Find a few people to follow me and learn together. Let's make a paddy field for growing seedlings first, and then you will tell your people to follow suit."

"Yes."

While Su Jian was talking, she rolled up her sleeves and was about to raise her trouser legs, but seeing Wang Yong and the others turned around quickly, she realized that this is ancient times, and if she really did this, they might not be able to work together.She looked down at her trousers, then at the wet paddy field, and sighed faintly, forget it, don't worry about the trouser legs, just go straight to the field.

"Madam, in fact, you don't have to do it yourself, you just need to open your mouth to direct, we can do it." Wang Yongdao.

"Let's do it together, it doesn't matter. To avoid mistakes, everyone can save time." Su Jian said and went directly to the field. Seeing that they were still standing still, she urged her.

Wang Yong and the others followed Su Jian to the fields, and seeing Su Jian holding a hoe with his body covered in mud, his heart was shaken.Their masters have personally demonstrated the work, if they don't study hard, how can they treat their wives! ?

"First, use a hoe to dig the ground, let them line by line, lower than the mud surface next to them, and then work in groups of two, use bamboo or poles, and use light force on both sides to make the soil in each row smooth."

"Yes!"

Everyone imitated Su Jian's movements and worked together.

Not long after, three rows of flat mud surfaces above the ground appeared in the paddy field, and there was a small ditch between each mud surface. There was water in the small ditch, but not much.

After seeing Su Jian, she was very satisfied.After discussing the area of ​​all the paddy fields on Zhuangzi with Wang Yong again, she had a good idea.She wanted to do it later, but Wang Yong and the others refused to let Su Jian do it. They only said that they could do it by themselves, and Su Jian just came to check it.

Su Jian was thinking about the grain seeds at home, and wanted to go to Xiong Da's village to have a look. After all, he didn't know if Xiong Da had cleaned up the stubble in the field.So he agreed to Wang Yong's request.

the other side.

After hearing that Su Jian was beating someone, Qi Mo wrote a letter to Feng Yicheng.His original intention was to let Feng Yicheng see Su Jian's true face clearly, and then dispel his thoughts about Su Jian from the bottom of his heart.

but……

Who can tell him what is going on with this Fengyi City that suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Could it be that you don't believe what I said and want to see Xiong Er with your own eyes?" It's not impossible, let him see Xiong Er's miserable appearance with his own eyes, and he can also know that Su Jian is not easy to control, and he can also know Su Jian's heart vicious.

Feng Yicheng glanced at Qimo angrily: "When I came here, I saw Xiong San being beaten in the main courtyard. The beating of Xiong Er was not done by A Jian, but by Xiong San."

"..." Qi Mo was surprised, what news did he not know?

"Besides, Ah Jian is the mistress, so there is nothing wrong with the mistress punishing the servants." Feng Yicheng said.

"..." Qi Mo looked at Fengyicheng, Fengyicheng had already said that, what else could he say.

"When I came here just now, I asked about Ah Jian's whereabouts, and Ah Jian went to Zhuangzi again." Feng Yicheng said.

"Yeah." Qi Mo suddenly lost interest.

"I heard that Zhang Da is planting rice." Feng Yicheng directly expressed his concern: "No matter where the rice is placed, the possibility of survival is extremely low, and the yield of rice is also low. Of course, I believe in Ah Jian's ability, even if Even if it is extremely low, she will definitely be able to plant it well. Just like the wheat harvest after she took over, the harvest is better than that of the General's Mansion over the years, and even better than that of many veteran crops."

"Why are you telling me this? I'm not interested in hearing you praise Su Jian." Qi Mo said.

Feng Yicheng's expression darkened, with anxiety in his eyes: "I just harvested the wheat and started pounding the grain seeds non-stop. I'm worried that Ah Jian has encountered some difficulties, but it's hard to explain clearly."

"What kind of difficulties can she encounter, and what can't be said directly." Qi Mo thought of Su Jian, she is usually the person who wants to say what she wants to say directly, okay.

"You probably don't know that the county magistrate is trying to get A Jian's harvest of wheat, even our Feng family has just produced five thousand catties of grain."

Qi Mo paused, and looked sideways at Fengyi City: "This county magistrate is too shameless, the food in the General's Mansion was originally stipulated not to be taxed."

"Not paying taxes doesn't mean not donating food. I was worried that Ah Jian would run out of food, so I wanted to plant the land quickly. She worked too hard." The General's Mansion really dragged Ah Jian down alive!

"If that's the case, Su Jian has really worked hard, and the rice is not so easy to grow. If it is good to grow, the staple food of the big guys will not be wheat but rice."

"So, I want you to help me persuade Ah Jian."

Looking at each other, Qi Mo noticed the seriousness in Feng Yicheng's eyes.That's right, even if Fengyi City came to the General's Mansion now, he might not be able to see Su Jian. In comparison, he had obviously more chances to see Su Jian: "Well, persuasion should be useless. The General's Mansion You also know the situation, there are so many people waiting to be fed, Su Jian did this because she wanted to have more surplus food for the General's Mansion."

Feng Yicheng's eyes gradually became heavy, he stood up suddenly, what Qi Mo said made sense, he shouldn't come directly to Su Jian because of this matter, he should go to the county magistrate.

Su Jian came back from Zhuangzi, and when she entered the gate, she happened to pass by someone. She walked a few steps forward, and thought that the person just now should be Fengyicheng.She stopped and turned around to say hello to him, but... Feng Yicheng just left without looking back.

"Could it be that he didn't see me?"

Su Jian was puzzled and completely ignored her appearance at the moment.From the feet to the head, it is almost covered with mud. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a clay doll, and it is difficult for people to recognize it.

(End of this chapter)