The Peasant Girl's Name Moves the World

The jade mine has been sold. Even if he is a county magistrate, he can't take it back by force.

Moreover, the county magistrate intervened in this matter, and Ouyang Huai'an thought a little more.

He went straight back to his study, picked up his pen and began to write to Nalan Jinnian:

Seventeen ~, brother ~, my lord ~, my ancestors ~, I'm sorry for you ~

As soon as he finished writing the letter, Xu Tingzhi came to him.

Ouyang Huai'an saw that he was very angry and said in surprise, "old Xu, what's the matter with you?"

"I want to find someone to dig three feet, and you have to find her for me!"

Ouyang Huai'an said curiously, "who offended old Xu? I will help you find him and teach him a good lesson!"

"No one offends me. I'm looking for my little apprentice! Her last name is Wen. She's a little girl about ten."

Did Xu find his apprentice?

It's a girl surnamed Wen again. Why are you so destined to be a girl surnamed Wen?

And when old Xu said this, Ouyang Huai'an immediately thought of the warm girl.

He knows that girl knows medical skills. I haven't heard that she can draw!

"Most people surnamed Wen in Ningyuan county live in Wenjia village. I know a girl in Wenjia village..."

"It's not Wenjia village. Wenjia village doesn't have her! I've looked for her." Xu Tingzhi thought he said Wen Yu again, and interrupted him immediately. "You look up the registered residence in the yamen, and see where the people who live in Wen live in Wen Jia village, but where do they live."

"Oh, OK! Don't worry. I'll help you find her!"

Results: in the following days, Xu searched the whole county and even the whole state capital. All the people surnamed Wen couldn't find his little apprentice.

He began to look for other counties.

Of course, I don't know these things.

She was busy improving seeds, digging the ground to raise seedlings, planting wheat, drawing furniture plans and preparing for the opening of the shop.

The whole family is so busy that they want to be separated and lack skills.

After all, the house will be built in a few days. If you want to grow more food for another season, you can't delay it. You have to plant the land before building the house.

Otherwise, we will be too busy after building the house, and planting it too late will delay the planting of grain in the beginning of spring.

Wen Jiarui took 20 short-time workers to grow wheat every day.

Warm dare not bring 20 mu of good farmland to grow rice. After all, she is not confident that rice can survive the winter, but it is a fact that wheat can survive the winter.

She doesn't know whether purple gas can be strong enough to change the gene of Rice's intolerance to cold.

Therefore, she raised rice seedlings in a depression on the wasteland and planned to try to grow rice in the one mu good field of the former Er Lanzi's family.

Twenty people spent three days planting 20 mu of good farmland and 5 mu of dry land in Tianjia village.

Then he went back to the village to plant the five mu of inferior farmland of the former master Feng's house, which is also wheat.

The mountain is waiting for the spring.

Because the five mu of inferior farmland in Fengjia village is in the same place as that in Wenjia village, everyone in the village knows that wenjiarui bought the five mu of inferior farmland of landlord Feng's family and doesn't know what to grow in the land.

Five acres of low-grade land should be at least twenty-two!

There was another burst of envy.

However, the five Mu field is not a good field. It is almost like no harvest.

The villagers all went to inquire about the news curiously.

Then they all laughed at him for being stupid when they saw that he was actually planting wheat.

Of course, these are the jokes of the younger generation. It's different when it comes to the ears of the older generation.

An old man in the village hurried over: "Jiarui, are you growing wheat? Can we grow wheat here? Don't you know the legend of our ancestors? Stop and don't plant it! Something big will happen!"

There is a legend in Ningyuan County, which is known by the older generation.

Later, because no one in Ningyuan County wanted to grow wheat in the past hundred years, the legend gradually disappeared. The younger generation didn't know it, but some old people heard it when they were young.

A long time ago, when the northern plague, a refugee came to the north and settled in Ningyuan county. His hometown grew wheat.

He said that wheat is cold resistant. It should be possible to plant another season of wheat in winter in Ningyuan County, so he opened a wasteland and planted wheat in winter.

As a result, it didn't rain all winter and spring that year. Winter wheat didn't grow, and they all died of drought!

After the drought, there was flood again. In that year, there was no harvest in Ningyuan county. Everyone said that it was the refugees of that family!

Winter is the time for the land to recuperate. Their family violated common sense, violated the rules left by their ancestors, and disturbed the Sleeping land father-in-law. Therefore, the gods wanted to punish the people of Ningyuan county. Natural disasters continued that year!

Later, the magistrate of Ningyuan County killed the man and offered sacrifices to heaven with all the people. It was only the next year that the weather was good.

Therefore, the people of Ningyuan county grow any kind of grain, but they never grow wheat.

Wen Jiarui has heard of it. It's a legend of the ancient dynasties, but he never believed it.

"Uncle Si, it's just a legend and can't be taken seriously. The man was just unlucky to meet the natural disaster in Ningyuan county that year."

After knowing this, master Wen hurried to the field and said angrily, "nonsense, even if it's a legend, that man was unlucky and just met with a natural disaster. I'd rather believe it than not! The land is sacred and inviolable! Spring farming, summer planting, autumn harvest and winter breeding have been the law for thousands of years! Do you want to die? Why break the rule!"

After Zhu had just heard about it, she also came with old man Wen. Of course, she didn't come to persuade. She came to drop a stone in a well!

Two days ago, Wen Yu became the laughing stock of the people in the village. She hasn't forgotten about Wang's falling into a well!

Zhu said in a strange way: "fourth, if you want to die, forget it. Don't kill the people of Ningyuan County! Can you afford it? Even if you have a plague God in your own family, you don't want to make the whole village and county tired by you!"

"And those of you who help him farm, will you bear any natural and man-made disasters with him?" Zhu pointed to several casual workers hired by Wen Jiarui.

The short-time workers' faces changed and they were obviously afraid.

They haven't heard of this legend!

But some things are better trusted than none.

"Brother Wen, let's take back the wheat! Don't plant it! I'd rather believe it than nothing if it violates the gods!"

"Yes, brother Jiarui, let's not plant it!"

"Jiarui, I'm really sorry. I don't plant this land. Give us back the salary!"

……

Some villagers are also flustered. They offend the land father-in-law and cause natural and man-made disasters, which will kill people!

Everyone also shouted at the side:

"Jiarui, I'd rather believe it than nothing. Brother, please don't plant it! You can't afford the consequences, our village can't afford it, and the people of the whole county can't afford it!"

"Jiarui, stop planting! Don't hurt us!"

"If you dare to plant again, I'll let the chicken eat all your wheat seeds!"

……

Wen Jiarui frowned. All the villagers would rather believe these false things!

What about this?

Really not?