Chapter 59

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 Entering the Winter

Blessing Kingdom is, in a sense, his one-handed support, as long as he is in this world for a day, God Blessing the Kingdom will have constant involvement with him.

And Xie Yifeng's restlessness to a large extent indicates that something uncontrollable is about to happen in Tianyou Kingdom. What will it be?

Xie Yifeng grabbed a few blades of grass to carry out divination, and through the hexagrams found that this disaster was in accordance with the way of heaven, not human intervention.

Xie Yifeng didn't count anymore, the current situation in Tianyou Nation was fairly stable, if nothing else happened, this natural disaster should be able to survive. Moreover, he and Ye Yuanxian will leave this world sooner or later, and he will gradually stop interfering in the changes of this world.

In this way, when the two of them gather enough merit to leave, they won't involve a bigger cause and effect.

After the conservatory was built, the first batch of wheat was planted. There are six varieties of wheat here, and Ye Yuanxian had to find the two most suitable for planting through the final comparison and hybridization.

Most of the wheat is grown in the north, but there are also differences in altitude in the north. Although Lekang County is located in the north, but the actual climate is warm, the altitude is lower, and the north is rich in water sources, there are essential differences between the north and the desert sand sea.

The two wheat varieties that were finally selected should be adapted to the different geographical environments in the north to maximize their yields.

On the day when the frost fell in the middle of September, the village chief came to the Xie family's door with a large radish planted by his wife in his hand. When it was convenient to sell corn seeds last time, let us know in advance, so that the villagers can be prepared.

His attitude is very sincere, with a bit of kindness unique to the elderly. Even if Ye Yuanxian doesn't like his attitude, it is undeniable that compared to the previous Li Shihu, the current village chief has indeed done his best. The responsibility of the head of a village. His character is indeed suitable for the current wandering village, at least the situation of quarrels and gangs in the village has eased a lot since he became the village head in the past few months.



Ye Yuanxian is not that kind of unreasonable person. Since the two of them chose to settle down here, he doesn't mind bringing some convenience here.

Besides, the village chief is a smart person, and Ye Yuanxian is also willing to deal with him: "The seeds of Baogu are indeed gone, but there are still some other seeds. It depends on whether the village chief wants it or not."

The village chief's eyes widened after hearing this. Liang couldn't wait to nod his stance: "If you want it, the two gentlemen have great skills, no matter what kind of seed the two of you just speak."

Ye Yuanxian and Xie Yifeng led the people to the conservatory, and the conservatory was based on the sunlight. The slanted wall is built at a different angle, and the top is covered with two layers of thin and light-transmitting oil paper, which not only ensures the light source demand of the plants in the greenhouse, but also gathers the heat in the greenhouse, so that the greenhouse is always maintained at a temperature suitable for plant growth. .

The village chief has only seen the conservatory from a distance. The first time he stepped into the door of the conservatory, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. About four or five points of the wheat was golden, and the wheat ears were bent and the straw was slightly drooping.

The village chief couldn't help but stepped forward and held a wheat ear in his hand, the heavy feeling made him grin: "Good ear, good yield, such a ear is as good as the two ears my family planted this year. How much longer and how many kilograms of grain?"

Smart Ru Congchang had already guessed what Ye Yuanxian meant at this time, the good news made his head dizzy, and he put on a vibrato when he spoke: "Two gentlemen, How do you sell these wheat seeds? How many kilograms are there?" Ye Yuan said leisurely: "As far as the village chief saw these, we don't know how many kilograms we have yet to find out, but no matter how many seeds the Xie family collects, they are the same as selling corn seeds. The rules are the same, each family is limited to 30 catties." The village chief was not surprised when he heard this rule, according to the normal wheat harvest, one mu of land should be about 600 catties. The Xie family's wheat yields are high but the area is too small. A harvest of 600 catties is considered a bumper harvest. If the Xie family kept a few dozen to hundreds of catties for their own use, then only four to five hundred catties could be moved out. According to each family selling about 30 pounds, at most only 20 can be sold. There are 63 households in the village, and only 30% of them can buy seeds. In this way, the village chief is in trouble.









No matter who it is sold to, it will inevitably offend the other 60% of the people. How should this be done?

The village chief couldn't help but cast his eyes on Ye Yuanxian.

Ye Yuanxian seemed to have guessed what he meant, and his tone was light: "The village chief will give me the list of people who buy seeds as soon as possible. If it is in line with my Xie family's rules, let them bring money to my Xie family's door, and the rest will come to my Xie family's door. The people here still hope that the village chief will take care of it." The

village chief's brows twitched fiercely, he could see it clearly, he thought that Xie Yifeng was the one who was in charge of the Xie family, but only today did he fully understand that the cold-looking Xie family was. Ye Xiaozi is the one who really calls the shots. The most important thing is that this kid Ye Yuanxian looked cold-hearted. In fact, he likes to hold grudges very much. Look at all these things, which one is not clear about the things that the villagers did to the Xie family back then. . "Okay, I'll make arrangements now." Knowing what the other party meant, the village chief had to agree. The output of these wheats is really amazing. "It's just that the frost has come, and these wheat seeds have just been harvested. Will they not be able to keep up with the season when they are planted?" Youluo Village grows winter wheat, which is usually sown from September to October. It is winter wheat. Although the newly harvested wheat can be sown directly, it is best to dry it before sowing, so that the germination rate of the seeds will be higher. And it has been overcast these days, it is really not a good time to dry the seeds. "This will save the village chief's worries," Xie Yifeng replied: "As for the wheat in this district, my servants can cut it in less than an hour. After cutting it, I put it in the conservatory to dry overnight. It dries faster than anything in the sun." "That's true." The village chief touched the wet sweat on his forehead. The old man didn't carry the cold. He had put on a cotton jacket and stood in the conservatory for a while. The child has already started to sweat, which shows the high temperature of the conservatory. Now that the matter has been settled, the village chief hurried home, and the people who bought the seeds had to choose carefully, and the remaining forty households could not be completely ignored.

















The village chief thought about it, and after thinking about it, he always felt that something was lacking. After thinking about it, he patted his head and went to the yard to find his wife who was taking the soles of his shoes.

In the early morning of the third day, some people in the village came to Xie's house excitedly with their backpacks to buy seeds.

Later, Xie Yi inquired and said that after these families bought 30 catties of seeds, they allocated 5 to 10 catties and sent them to the village chief's house.

Ye Yuanxian and Xie Yifeng did not have much opinion on this. Thirty catties of seeds can plant about two acres of land, but some people do not have so much dry land at home or plant other crops. No, it is normal to share the profit and exchange it for silver.

It's just that the village chief has a clear mind, and when he sold the seeds, he seized the opportunity to beat those people well. Everyone in the village now understands that their newly appointed village chief seems to be a kind-hearted and talkative person. In fact, his methods are no worse than the previous village chief, or even worse. Just in time for the arrival of October, every household in Youluo Village has planted wheat in the fields. It is already winter. The farmers have nothing to do except for the occasional cabbage and radishes in the fields. Most of the farm work is housed at home. In the town, the martial arts hall received a dart job. The reward for this job was very generous, but the danger was not too much, just because the goods came from the Xie family shop, and there were several black people who were accompanying him. The big man in clothes followed. The escort by the escort was actually the wheat seeds that were sent to Kyoto. These wheat seeds were produced by Ye Yuanxian with spiritual power under the cover of the greenhouse, with a total of 30,000 catties. The reason why the martial arts hall was escorted was on the one hand to take care of the business of the martial arts hall near the end of the year, and by the way, thank He Qian for his help; It is safer to cooperate with the escort bureau.











In the dead of night, fifty carriages were quietly used in Pinghuai Town, most of which were the best wheat seeds, and the rest were the goods used by the escort to hide people's eyes.

Ye Yuanxian and Xie Yifeng watched them go away.

"I heard that when you go to Kyoto, you have to pass through Huaichang County, where the bandits are very rampant." Ye Yuanxian was a little worried.

Xie Yifeng laughed: "A total of forty good guards have been dispatched by the escort agency, plus seven dark guards who are not weak in martial arts, the mountain bandits are only afraid when they see it. How dare they rob."

"That's true." Ye Yuanxian let go. With so many people escorting the seeds all the way to Kyoto, the chances of something going wrong are slim.

The winter time was extraordinarily comfortable. Ye Yuanxian and Xie Yifeng put on new robes made by Chunlai and Huahong Liulu. Ye Yuanxian was still dressed in white, with a thin layer of new cotton added to the fine fabric. Lightweight, comfortable and warm to wear.

Xie Yifeng's clothes are blue as deep as the sea. The two are similar in style, with only slight differences in details. Ye Yuanxian's cuffs and hem are embroidered with bluegrass, and Xie Yifeng's is cloud. pattern.

The appearance and bearing of the two of them were born very well, but now they are lined with new clothes, and they look even more elegant and handsome, like zhilan and jade trees.

The three maids in the family looked at the appearance of the two masters. Even though they had no unreasonable thoughts about them, they couldn't help but blushed. They only felt that their masters were good everywhere.

The weather became colder and colder, and an inch of snow fell in the yard, and the earth dragon at home came in handy, making the whole house warm and warm, even wearing a single coat did not feel cold.

Just in time for the twelfth lunar month, news came from Kyoto that the wheat seeds had been delivered intact, and the sage was very happy.

Along with the news, there is also a handwritten handwriting, which was written by the Ming and Qing Dynasties today. The Ming and Qing Dynasties in the handwritten handwriting do not have the air of an emperor at all. What is revealed between the lines is the respect and love for the monarch and the teacher and the regret of not being able to reunite during the New Year.

Before you know it, it's time for Laba, and it's time to drink Laba porridge.

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