The daily life of a farm girl raising a family

Zhao's courtyard.

Wang Wei saw the little girl looking at him in surprise, feeling a little funny.

This girl from the Zhao family is really courageous.

Apart from his own daughter, this was the first time that a little girl looked at him without being afraid.

"I dare you, little girl. I wonder if you know the shopkeeper of Wang's Cloth Shop?"

Hearing the little girl's question, Wang smiled slightly: "Junyao said you were very smart, but I thought she was a saleswoman. I didn't expect you to be a little smarter than she said."

After hearing the county magistrate's accurate answer, Zhao Yunxi finally settled his mind.

She said it was such a coincidence that the county magistrate came to the village just to see the farm tools.

Zhao Yunxi was actually afraid that Su Er would hand over the drawings. After all, the Zhao family had no identity background. If the county magistrate wants to cause trouble, the entire Zhao family will be in trouble.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yunxi also began to warn himself not to be too ostentatious when he was not sure.

Fortunately, this time it was my old friend's father, and at least he wouldn't say anything about killing the goose that laid the goose to lay the eggs.

Otherwise, Zhao Yunxi did not dare to think about the consequences.

Everyone in the Zhao family was shocked. Miss Wang was actually the daughter of the county magistrate.

Thinking of the favor he had received from the Wang family girl, Zhao Youliang quickly handed the farming book to Magistrate Wang.

Wang Wei quickly looked through the agricultural book in his hand and found that whether it was agricultural knowledge or agricultural tools recorded on it. They are all different from the tools I used, but the difference is not particularly big.

But there are so many problems that can be solved after improvements. Wang Wei is very excited. If he can find the stall owner, can he learn more about the situation or find the person who wrote the book?

"Which store did you buy this book from?"

"Sir, he is an itinerant stall owner. I haven't noticed his specific appearance."

The implication is that I can't find it, so don't ask anymore.

Wang Wei felt it was a pity when he heard this, but he was lucky to have this book.

Zhao Yunxi saw the regretful look on Magistrate Wang's face and expressed his thoughts.

"What did you say? You want to give me this book? Do you know the value of this book?"

Zhao Yunxi smiled brightly when he heard this and said: "Uncle, of course I know the value of this book. I'm a little girl who is straightforward, so let's say something disrespectful.

If my uncle hadn't been a man willing to do practical things, I wouldn't have handed it over. After all, this book is of great value and the temptation is too great. "

"Then you're not afraid that I won't do anything after I get the book?"

"If that were the case, then my uncle would not have come to Sha Tin Village today."

Seeing that the little girl believed in him so much, Wang Wei laughed happily.

He said to Lao Zhaotou: "My father-in-law is really lucky. All his descendants in the family are excellent."

Old Zhaotou was excited and excited: "The little old man is really flattered by the adults' praise."

Wang Wei looked at the harmonious atmosphere of the Zhao family and was very envious. He only has one daughter, Junyao, and the clan is trying every possible means to adopt him as a step-heir.

But how could he want to wrong his wife and daughter, so he was suppressed by his family everywhere. No matter how much you do, there is no chance for promotion.

Unexpectedly, when meeting the Zhao family today, I actually saw an opportunity for promotion.

Thinking of this, Wang Wei looked at the Zhao family with a more approachable look.

After the meal, Wang Wei was anxious to know the grain yield, so he hurriedly went to the fields after the meal.

This time, Wang Wei was specifically looking for poor land and wanted to see the output.

An hour later, the master ran back excitedly: "Sir, the average yield of these lands is nearly two stones per mu." When Wang Wei heard this value, he was instantly excited. There is definitely a difference in harvest between fertile land and poor land, but this yield is already very surprising.

"Uncle Zhao, how do you grow wheat in your family? The yield is so high."

"Sir, there is no special method. It is just intensive cultivation and sufficient fertilizer. Moreover, this is also the first year we have planted winter wheat, and the harvest is far beyond our expectations."

Zhao Yunxi did not expect that just by adding a little space spring water, the entire wheat output would increase so much.

Wang Wei looked at this piece of golden wheat and imagined that if everyone in the world had this harvest, it would no longer be a dream to have a world without hunger.

Looking at Magistrate Wang with tears in his eyes, Zhao Yunxi thought about his cheating skills, which others did not have.

The fantasy in their hearts had to be interrupted.

"Uncle, I have an immature idea about winter wheat. I hope uncle won't accuse me of being meddlesome."

"What do you think?"

Wang Wei is not a dictatorial person, nor is he the kind of person who looks down on women.

After all, neither his daughter nor his wife are smarter than men.

Seeing that Wang Wei was not dissatisfied at all, Zhao Yunxi was no longer afraid.

"I don't suggest that my uncle report to the court now about winter wheat and its yield. Because winter wheat has only been planted for one year, we have not yet figured out many situations, and we have not solved many uncontrollable factors.

Can the output be stable? What is the difference in winter wheat yield under different environments? These are things we don't know for sure yet. So my uncle might as well wait a year or two more, and then when all the problems are solved, we can make a big splash again. "

Wang Wei looked at the little girl in front of him who was younger than his own daughter. I am very surprised that all the children of the Zhao family are so smart?

He is experienced in doing things at a young age and considers things so comprehensively.

"Don't worry, your uncle and I are not a reckless and radical person."

Wang Wei certainly understands that he wants to show his face in front of today, but such a harvest is far from enough.

After all, this amount of output is considered too much for them. But in the Central Plains, it can be easily achieved.

Shatin Village Ancestral Hall.

Several people who were imprisoned in the ancestral hall were in a state of extreme panic since they heard that the county magistrate was coming.

"What should I do about Mazi? The Zhao family has reported it to the official."

Hearing Lezi's voice, Zhou Mazi finally came to his senses.

“Why are you panicking? It’s been so long since the county magistrate hasn’t interrogated us, so it’s definitely not because of our matters.

It’s the busy time of spring planting and farming, so maybe you just stop by to take a look at the farming situation. "

He was also panicked when he first heard that the county magistrate was coming. He really didn't expect that the Zhao family would report to the official directly without regard for their feelings.

But after waiting for a long time, the county magistrate came in for interrogation, and Zhao Youde locked the door of the ancestral hall, which made him very confused.

Looking at the stunned boys, he then said: "You guys, shut your mouths tightly.

Now, except for the injured and unconscious Zhang family boy, they don't have any evidence to prove what we did.

No matter what they ask, you just say you don’t know. Even if you want to punish us, you have to provide evidence. "

Zhou Mazi didn't expect that these boys, who usually seemed quite courageous, could be so intolerant of trouble.

When Sun Leizi heard this, he also let go of his worries, and thought about it for a while, which seemed to be what happened.

If the Zhao family reported the crime, they would be interrogated immediately.

Everyone in the ancestral hall hated the Zhao family in their hearts, and there was no look of regret in their eyes.

"Squeak" The dim door of the ancestral hall slowly opened, and light penetrated through the cracks in the door.