"You go to work, the boats and carts are tired, and the adults are tired. You have to bring Croton Red Beans. They are only one and a half years old. How can they withstand that kind of hard work?"
"Already one and a half years old, not young anymore. Not to mention taking a boat and a car, how can it be hard for them not to be hungry? Going for a walk will also allow them to see the world sooner."
"What Feng Qingbai said is that the croton red beans are no longer small, and they have a clear understanding of the surrounding changes. It is good to take them out for a walk." Liu Yusheng smiled, "If the queen mother is reluctant, why don't we go with us?"
"Absurd, Ai's family is the empress dowager, how can you leave the palace at will? What kind of style!" The empress dowager retorted subconsciously.
"Why is it not proper? The empress dowager has no freedom of speech and deeds? Like Dongyue Beicang, the empress dowager often visits in private, taking one or two maids to travel around the mountains and water."
"Nonsense, there is no way for the queen dowager to visit privately. Yu Li is not in harmony. Besides, they are them, and the mourning family is the mourning family. They cannot be compared." The queen mother still retorted, but there was a little looseness in the words.
Of course she wanted to be with Croton Red Beans, but she was restricted to those rules and regulations. She couldn't get out of it, and she twisted and twisted her own contradictions.
Seeing the empress dowager's brows tightened, loosened and tightened, Feng Qingbai turned her head slightly and glanced at Feng Mohan.
Feng Mohan immediately blessed his soul, and came over and smiled, "Grandma Huang, now you are the biggest besides me in the palace. What do you do to decide who dares to beak? Whoever dares to dare, I will draw his board. It’s not the first time that you have left the palace to visit Xinghua Village. You are always thinking about things that are unreasonable, except for you, no one is thinking about the ghost style."
The empress dowager did not refute, although the emotions on her face were not obvious, the looseness of her eyes became more and more intense.
Feng Mohan's words are not unreasonable. It is not the first time that Yu Li is not in harmony with Xinghua Village.
Then leave again, in fact... it's not that serious, right
She didn't leave the palace for her own fun, she was just for taking care of Croton Red Beans, which was excusable.
"Starting now, we can still have time to come back before the December canal freezes. If it is later, I am afraid we will be trapped in the farm, and we will have to wait until March and April before returning to the capital." Feng Qingbai added fire.
The two little babies on the couch did not know whether they understood or did not understand their conversation. They clenched their small fists and flicked in the air, and a word popped out from their mouths, "Go, go!"
Add a handful of firewood to the fire, and the Queen Mother shook completely. She coughed and put her hands on her knees, "Go ahead."
The tone of charity.
Liu Yusheng wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He was worried that the old lady would turn into anger and would stop leaving in a fit of anger. Then they wanted to take Croton Red Bean with their plan to walk around, but they would have to run aground.
"Then let's set off tomorrow and rush to Zhuangzi over there. My second elder brother and the others should have handled almost the same thing. There is no need to delay."
Feng Qingbo nodded, "Then tomorrow. You don't need to bring anything, just pack it lightly. You can buy more when you need it."
Feng Mohan also echoed, "That's good, go early and return early. I will wait in the palace for you to come back to celebrate the New Year."
Now that they had agreed to go together, the Queen Mother naturally had no opinion on their decision.
The matter is finalized. Several people are in a good mood, even the ignorant Croton Red Bean, grinning from the left to the right, and giggling from time to time.
Liujia Farm in Jizhou. Liu Zhiqiu and Liu Muqiu were checking the rice harvested this year in Zhuangzi's granary.
A skilled right hand grabs a handful of the rice, pinches it with his hand, and then rubs it with both hands to remove the husk, throw a few into the mouth and chew to identify the quality and taste of the rice.
"My house, isn't this taste okay? This year, the tenants of our farm are working hard. Everyone is working hard. During the autumn harvest, the crop in the field increased by at least 10% compared with previous years. The total harvested rice was higher than before. More than 12,000 stones!” The farm manager was very excited. When he talked about 12,000 stones, his brows were full of joy, and the joy almost overflowed from his eyes. When I saw Liu Zhiqiu, I was full of gratitude.
He was not the manager of the farm before, but the owner bought him back from Jamaica and let him take charge of the farm.
When he first learned that the owner only harvested 30% of the rent per mu of land, he was shocked to the point that he was almost stupid. He even quietly thought that the owner was a fool.
He has never seen an idiot who can make more money, but throw it away.
The host is the only one he knows.
But now he doesn't despise the owner at all, only full of gratitude and admiration.
He is a person who has lived at the bottom, knowing how hard the bottom people are. But the owner is willing to be nice to people like them, treat them equally, and be fair to them. What the club does is from the heart, and there are no traps.
They don't know how other people think of such a person, but the entire farm, including him and the tenants of the farm, only has gratitude and trust in the owner.
Now there is no tenant in Zhuangzi who doubts the owner's ulterior motives anymore.
The food delivered to them after the autumn harvest is the most powerful proof.
With a dizzying skill in stewardship, Liu Zhiqiu has already checked the grains in the granary. He stretched out his hand and patted the steward's shoulder. The steward who was strong enough to beat the weak almost staggered, “The grains of the grains are full and solid, and the rice tastes very good. You have been bothering for more than half a year. From now on, Zhuangzi will continue to take care of it for you and work hard."
"Yes, boss!" The manager couldn't help but Liu Muqiu quietly covered his face next to him.
Their restaurant, as long as anyone does a particularly good job, they will give extra rewards, and Zhiqiu is in charge of this matter. She thought that Zhiqiu had boasted that he would send a red envelope or something after the affair, but it didn't happen at all.
This is definitely not because the man has forgotten, but that he didn't even plan to give out red envelopes...
Liu Muqiu stuffed the red envelope in his sleeve back again, as if he hadn't prepared.
Brother Zhiqiu is a miser, so she will follow suit.
As for the person in charge... Actually, the treatment in Zhuangzi is pretty good.
"My eyes are turning around, Xiao Bailian, are you making a bad idea?" After coming out of the granary, Liu Zhiqiu began to interrogate the little daughter-in-law.
"I didn't make a bad idea!" Liu Muqiu immediately denied.
However, he saw the man slowly turning around, his arms lying on the side of piles of piles, "Then hit it now."
"...What are you fighting?" Liu Muqiu was silly.
The man grinned his white teeth and hooked her forefinger, "Come and hit me with a bad idea."
"..."