Rebirth of farming for a living

Zhoucun is where the sugar workshop Du Zhaoyang bought.

On the official road, a luxurious carriage was running very fast, but the brocade curtain was roughly rolled up on the roof. As the carriage moved, a lot of hot wind filled the carriage.

Apart from a very slight smell of horse, it was quite pleasant.

Of course, the horses in Du Fu are brushed very diligently, so there is no such thing as a big stinky horse.

It's just that no matter how clean it is, there is still a little bit of smell.

After all, it is summer, and even horses who love bathing will sweat.

The horse pulling the cart snorted through its big nostrils and continued to run happily.

However, the people sitting in the carriage were not the very particular masters, but farmers Li Qiuyan, Jiang Zhe, and Li Mu.

Not to mention that they didn't care at all about this little horse smell, but even if they did, they had no time to pay attention at the moment.

Li Qiuyan and the others were listening to Du Bajin's gossip with great interest.

Du Bajin kept exclaiming and sighing as he spoke.

It's not some serious gossip. Now that I've come to Zhoucun, of course I'm talking about Zhoucun's affairs.

It's just that Zhoucun is famous for growing sugar cane, and the sugar it produces is also first-class.

It happened that the son of the largest landowner in Zhoucun was tricked. He had no choice but to sell his fields and workshops to pay off his debts and then disappeared.

This thing is so common, maybe it’s human nature. No matter how cliche the gossip is, you won’t feel bored no matter how much you listen to it.

The responses from the three audience members were all satisfactory, and Du Bajin became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke.

Finally, when talking about the missing landlord's son, Du Bajin sighed: "I heard that the old landlord was so angry that his son left with his wife and children after the funeral. Maybe he went to seek refuge with relatives, or I don’t know what’s going on now.”

As an adult, you can do anything. If you have a small child with you, you won't suffer less if you think about it.

Li Qiuyan, the three of them were all a little sad.

"No matter what, as long as the family stays together and works hard, life shouldn't be too difficult." Li Qiuyan could only say this.

After hearing all about the landlord's family, Li Qiuyan still had a few questions.

"What about the current land? Du Zhaoyang bought the workshop. Who sold the land to him?" Li Qiuyan's question lies here. He has never heard of Du Zhaoyang buying land.

If you have land, it would be better to buy it together.

It is the nature of farmers. Compared to reselling things, Li Qiuyan prefers to produce and sell things himself, so he is more sure of the quality.

"I don't know, maybe the villagers bought it separately. This happened for many years, and even the workshop changed hands several times. Last time you said you wanted a brown sugar workshop, the young master heard about it. The same is true for the original owner. There are always disputes among several partners. Some are willing to sell, while others are not so happy to sell. The young master has been looking for people to act as lobbyists, and he has almost worn out his words before buying it. He said that this is close and convenient, you and Du Young Master must also like it." Du Bajin was cheerful.

So this is ah.

Li Qiuyan and Jiang Zhe looked at each other and accepted Du Zhaoyang's love.

This workshop originally had nothing to do with Jiang Zhe, but Du Zhaoyang was a bit stupid and extremely loyal.

After buying the workshop, Li Qiuyan didn't have any money on hand.

Du Zhaoyang said that he would borrow money from him first, and then pay him back with the money from Tianmi's profits.

Since it is directly deducted from the income of Tianmi, then of course it can be regarded as a partnership between three people.

Therefore, the sweet sharing rules were continued, with Li Qiuyan getting [-]%, Du Zhaoyang [-]%, and Jiang Zhe [-]%.

Li Qiuyan only knew the amount of money spent, but not the details.

Oops, when Du Bajin saw that Li Qiuyan stopped talking, he felt that he had said a bit too much.

"Dong Li's family, Jiang Dong's family, don't be like me. I'm not saying that you will have troubles, let alone that partnership business is prone to conflicts." Du Bajin was a little nervous.

Li Qiuyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Where are you thinking? I am thinking about something."

Only then did Du Bajin become cheerful again: "I told you that you are not that narrow-minded."

As he spoke, Du Bajin picked up a bamboo tube and took a sip of sour plum soup. After talking for a long time, he was still a little thirsty.

This sour plum soup was specially made by Li Qiuyan for Du Bajin to pick up the strange-flavored cold noodles before setting off just now.

As a boss, what's wrong with getting some sour plum soup?

The waiter was very attentive and brought several bamboo tubes to Du Bajin.

A few pieces of ice were deliberately and thoughtfully placed inside to keep it cold.

Not to mention, it’s really delicious to take a sip.

After this short business trip, Du Bajin was very satisfied: "Dong Li's family is so thoughtful. I just drink some sour plum soup when I go out. It's so comfortable."

No, if you have something to say, just keep it in your heart.

It doesn’t need to be said all the time.

Li Qiuyan always felt that Du Bajin's chatty manner, which could not be hidden even in a single sentence, was particularly familiar.

Now, I finally remembered, isn't it exactly the same as Lin Song?

Lin Song, who was planing wood, sneezed. Could it be that he had a cold?

But Du Bajin didn't have time to chat anymore. After drinking the sour plum soup and closing the lid, the carriage turned a corner easily.

"Zhou Cun is ahead." Du Bajin was a little happy.

Li Qiuyan looked around as he was told, and there was indeed a village not far away. From the moment he turned this corner, the scenery of the fields on both sides of the road was different from other places.

All are grown from sugar cane.

The sugar cane is not very tall yet, but it looks very spectacular at this glance, like a neat little bamboo forest.

Li Qiuyan liked it very much.

As the carriage drove into the village, an old man with white hair and beard was also walking this way with a boy.