Chapter 145 My Savage Husband (11)

Wang Qingwan nodded with a smile. Although she thinks she has some talent, she also knows the truth that there are people outside the world. The young ladies in the capital are all talented, and they all studied under the Confucianism since they were young. This kind of short-sighted person can compare.

  Wang Qingwan is also quite open-minded, if she can pass the exam then that's all right, if she doesn't pass the exam, with her status as a scholar, it is not difficult to find an errand in the town.

   "Miss Wang is kind-hearted, she must be a person of great talent, and there will definitely be opportunities in the future."

  If Su Qi thinks, if Wang Qingwan wins Juren, her Su family can help her with one or two things, and it will be regarded as repaying her kindness for saving them.

"I hope so."

  Wang Qingwan is not too polite. Among the scholars in this world who have read books all their lives, who would not want to go to high school?

  Su Qiruo asked some more things about the village, and Wang Qingwan told her all of them, and the two had a great time talking.

  Wangjia Village is the poorest village in Lihua Town. There are not many people in the village, but there is quite a lot of land.

  But the tax is too high. Except for the village head who is a scholar who doesn’t have to pay the public grain, the other villagers have nothing left after paying the grain.

   "Since there is nothing left from growing wheat, why don't the village grow something else? Rice is more than five times more expensive than grain. Wangjia Village is surrounded by mountains and rivers. Why didn't you think about planting a different kind of rice?"

  Su Qiruo also inadvertently heard Nan Jingmu talk about the price of grain in the town that day. He went to buy polished rice, and the waiter in the shop was very enthusiastic about him. After asking the price, he knew why.

  It turns out that buying one catty of rice is enough to buy five catties of noodles.

  Rough food is hard to swallow, Nan Jingmu can't eat it by himself, let alone give it to Su Qiruo.

  Flour is cheap, but Nan Jingmu doesn't know how to make pasta, so he can only buy some polished rice to cook porridge.

   Neither he nor Su Qiruo can eat. Although a small bag of polished rice is more expensive, it is enough for the two of them to eat for a long time.

  Nan Jingmu just said something casually, but Su Qiruo remembered it. Now that Wang Qingwan said that there was no food left, Su Qiruo would say that.

   "Replant rice?"

  Wang Qingwan was taken aback for a moment, but she had never thought about it before.

   "But the ancestors in the village have grown wheat for generations, and no one knows how to grow rice. If there is no harvest at that time, wouldn't it be a waste of work?"

  Wang Qingwan knows how difficult it is to change the deep-rooted ideas in the village. Unless they see with their own eyes that growing rice can make money, otherwise no one is willing to try.

   Actually, I don’t blame the villagers for being conservative. The whole family relies on these few acres of land for food. If nothing grows on the land, wouldn’t the whole family starve to death?

Su Qiruo frowned slightly, thought for a while before saying: "Then you can take out a part of the field to try first, and then encourage everyone to change after seeing the benefits of planting rice with their own eyes. Actually planting rice is not difficult. Rice-growing villages buy some seedlings, and you can plant them as soon as you come back. You can ask the person who sells the seedlings about the specific process, and if someone wants to buy their seedlings, they will not even tell such a small thing.”

Su Qiruo is not too clear about the specific details of planting rice. She only remembers that the process of planting rice has seven steps: land preparation, seedling raising, weeding and pest control, fertilization, irrigation and drainage, drying, and screening. How to implement it, then she will I no longer know.

  But what is certain is that for farmers, this is not technical at all.

  Rice is so expensive nowadays, obviously because the rice production is not high. Looking at the situation in Wangjia Village, it may also be related to the fact that there are few people planting it.

   After all, rice cannot be grown without water, so the requirements for the geographical environment are relatively high.

  Wangjia Village actually occupies a good location. If someone is willing to try it, it will definitely make more money than growing wheat.

   "Miss Su's suggestion, I will talk to my mother after I go back. If my mother is willing, I can allocate some land from my house to try."

Wang Qingwan devoted herself to studying in order to help the people of Wangjia Village to live a better life in the future. She felt that Su Qiruo's words were very reasonable. If Wangjia Village could switch to planting rice in the future, at least she would sell the remaining rice for some noodles in the future. , There is still some money left at home.

  Wang Qingwan stood up as she spoke, and now she wants to go back to discuss with her mother. Her family does not need to pay food every year. Although life is better than other families, she also spent a lot of money on studying.

  If this method works, then the good days of Wangjia Village will come soon.

   "I'm not in a hurry to do this, I still have to find out before doing it, and I can't do without any step."

  Su Qiruo didn't get up either, she just smiled and said to Wang Qingwan.

   "If the rice is really planted, Ms. Su will be the benefactor of our Wangjia Village."

  Wang Qingwan seemed a little excited, she only now understood the so-called "insight" that the Master said.

  Although she only spoke a few words with this Miss Su, she felt that a door of hers had been opened.

  If you dare not change, if you don’t change, then Wangjiacun will always be poor like this.

   Only by daring and trying can you have a chance to change your destiny.

   "Miss Wang is our benefactor."

  Wang Qingwan also stopped being polite to Su Qiruo, said goodbye to her and left with Wang Qingqiu.

  Nan Jingmu hadn't reached the door with the firewood on his back when he saw two people walking out of their yard.

  He was anxious and ran home quickly.

  When she appeared in front of Su Qiruo, she was already panting and sweating.

   "What are you doing running so fast?"

  Su Qiruo frowned distressedly, slowly got up and came to Nan Jingmu's side, wanting to help him unload the firewood from his body.

  Nan Jingmu didn't let her touch it, and hid sideways.

   This firewood is still quite heavy, and her body is still not healed. If it is stretched again, it will be useless to raise it for so long.

   "I saw someone went out from home, I'm afraid something will happen to you..."

  Nan Jingmu walked a little anxiously just now, and was far away, so he didn't see clearly who was coming out of the yard.

   "It was the two children of the village chief who brought us some vegetables. Was that Wang Xiucai the one who helped us back then?"

  Su Qiruo squeezed her sleeve and wiped the sweat off Nan Jingmu's forehead, her movements were extremely gentle.

  Nanjing Muben blushed even more from running, but he still stood there without moving, letting Su Qiruo wipe his sweat.

  He doesn't know what mood he is in now, he just wanted to use her to investigate the case of Nan's family, but now his thoughts seem to have changed a bit.

   Not daring to face Su Qiruo again, Nan Jingmu hurriedly carried firewood into the kitchen, and only after she came out did she talk about Wang Qingwan with Su Qiruo.

   "Exactly, if there was no Wang Xiucai back then, I don't even know where I would take you."

   "Wang Xiucai is a good person. If she can go to high school, she will definitely be a good official who will benefit the people in the future."

  (end of this chapter)

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