Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 390 Generous
The cold night is cold.

The bright moon hanging above her head illuminated Jiang Xianjiao's beautiful face.

She withdrew her hand.

The place Qin Yanfeng had stabilized was still itchy and slightly hot.

Jiang Xian said: "Let's go back."

Qin Yanfeng said "Oh", "It's time to go back, you have to go to the rural school to teach tomorrow morning."

"I'm not going."

"what?"

"I won't go to the village school anymore." Jiang Xian turned her body lightly to prevent Qin Yanfeng from seeing any clues in her eyes, "The village school is now being taught by Wang Butcher's father. A teacher will come to the next village in a few days. Yu Yuan, since you are back, you can go to the village to teach those students for me."

After that incident, Jiang Xian had a psychological shadow.

When she saw the classroom built with thatched huts, the face of Fang Xuan and Fang Yao would appear in her mind, and she felt a little nauseous.

These days, unless Wang Butcher's father is too busy, she only occasionally helps out, and usually tries not to go.I don't know how Fang Xuan told his father that his father will take care of all the things in the hometown, and he will pay the monthly money directly to Li Zheng, which is convenient and simple, and everyone is happy.

Qin Yanfeng smelled something unusual.

He asked, "Why didn't you go all of a sudden?"

"It's not a sudden decision..."

Jiang Xian was thinking fast, and she said in a deep voice: "As soon as autumn is over, winter will begin. I heard from my grandma that Shiliwan is very cold in winter, and if it snows continuously, the mountain will be closed. Although the money I earn now is enough Yes, but people will never dislike a lot of money, so I want to try to grow cold-resistant plants, which can be used to dye cloth and silk, and can also fill my stomach."

Qin Yanfeng was not sure what she said.

After hesitating for a while, he asked again, "What do you plan to plant?"

Jiang Xian responded accordingly, "How about Fengchunhua? The juice can be dyed, and the roots can be stewed."

This is a tuber plant similar to sweet potatoes. It can bloom, but the flowers are not good-looking and the taste is average.The dyed color is earthy brown, and the finished product is also old-fashioned.

Sales are not good, and of course there are few people planting them.Apart from being resistant to cold, the only advantage is that it smells good, exuding a delicate fragrance of vegetation, which is cool and special.

"can."

Qin Yanfeng gave unconditional support to all Jiang Xian's ideas, but he also hoped that Jiang Xian would not be so tired.

Thinking of returning from the capital with a lot of banknotes this time.He took them all out of his arms, and put a handful of them in Jiang Xian's hands, "Xianxian, take this money and use it."

"...for what?"

"Take it to buy the seeds of Fengchunhua."

The bank note in Jiang Xian's hand was heavy.

She had never seen so many silver notes.

With the help of the white moonlight, she unfolded it for a look, only to realize that this handful was all in denominations of one hundred taels of silver!For such a stack, at least 4000 taels!Is it so rich?

Jiang Xian was stunned.

She was stunned, "Where did you get so many banknotes?"

Qin Yanfeng said: "My own." Afraid that Jiang Xian would not want it, he comforted her, "This little money is nothing. Just take it, don't feel burdened."

The Qin family can't spend all their money.

In addition to the Bank of China treasury, each Zhuangzi also has fiscal revenue.Not to mention the gifts received by the second uncle every year, the total sum is unknown.

Jiang Xian always knew that Qin Yanfeng's family was wealthy.

Now looking at the stack of banknotes in her hand, she felt that his family was not just rich.

"Yu Yuan..."

Jiang Xian was at a loss with a pile of bank notes.

Qin Yanfeng smiled and asked: "What?"

"Your family is not in business, so... what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)