Traveling through time with billions of supplies to become a farmer's little fortune

"No, let's eat together and go wash your hands." Su Muyao pretended to be angry and spoke harshly to the two sisters.

Liu Erya quickly took Erya's hand and went to wash her hands. While washing, she said to Erya: "Just try two later. Don't eat too much. We are different from them, don't you know?"

"Sister, I know," Erya said softly, and Daya touched Erya's head.

"We are already living a good life now, we can't make them angry. You don't want to go back to the old days, so we have to be careful about everything, okay?

"Yeah," Erya nodded heavily.

The few little kids who were having fun outside all came back. Su Mingxuan was about to grab the oil residue in the bowl, but Su Laosan slapped his hand.

"You grabbed it without washing your hands. You didn't know whether your hands were grabbing sheep or cow dung outside, and now you're trying to grab food."

Su Mingxuan felt wronged immediately after being hit, "I didn't catch any sheep dung, nor did I catch any cow dung."

"You have to wash your hands even if you didn't catch it, go!"

Su Mingxuan hurriedly followed his brothers to wash their hands.

The little ones sat together and ate with relish. Before they finished eating, Old Lady Su brought over a big bowl.

Su Laosan looked at the big bowl of oil residue, and went to the kitchen to take a look at the lard his mother had fried.

I didn't think about buying lard, and when I saw the little kid sitting in the yard, I suddenly thought of something, but I didn't ask the question in my mind.

Su Muyao looked at the two little sisters, stuffed the piece into her mouth, chewed it for a long time, and frowned.

He ran to the kitchen, got a small bowl, and put half a bowl of oil residue into each of them.

If I don't prepare some for them separately and let them take it themselves, these two little guys really won't eat much.

"These two bowls are yours."

Erya was about to answer it when Daya stopped her. "What did I tell you?"

When Erya heard her sister say this, she quickly stretched her hand back and said, "Sister, eat it. We don't like it."

Su Mingxuan looked at Daya in confusion, "It smells so good, why don't you like it? It's really strange."

"Daya, since you are here, you are a member of the family, although our conditions are not as good as those of the wealthy families."

"But the basic needs of food and clothing are still there, so don't be so cautious as if we are trying to mistreat you."

When Daya heard this, she quickly waved her hands and said "No, no."

She really didn't know what to say. She knew that Su Muyao must want her to stop eating so little every time, but she was already used to it at home.

Here I can eat enough every day, don't have to do much work, and still have to take care of their food and clothing. I feel very sorry for the Su family. How can I deserve those good things?

Looking at the little kid in front of him pretending to be angry, he nodded quickly and said, "I know, I won't do it again next time."

"Um"

As soon as Su Muyao left, Erya looked at her sister with expectant eyes.

These things are really delicious, especially the piece she just put in her mouth. She chewed it for a long time and was reluctant to swallow it.

Looking at her sister's expression, she nodded and said, "Eat it. Remember how good they are to us. Got it?"

"I know, sister."

Su Muyao returned to her room and quickly entered the space. She started to work in the space and did not come out until it was almost time for dinner.

When she arrived at the table in the main room, she saw a group of people crowded together.

I didn't expect that grandpa actually called the little boy and those people to come for dinner. Now I don't have any good feelings towards this little boy.

Although she saved herself, she also returned the favor with spiritual spring water.

The most important thing is that she always remembered what Bai Lang said to her today, to stay away from this dangerous person.

Old Mrs. Su made a roast chicken with potatoes, some braised pork, and some scrambled eggs with peppers.

There was also a plate of stir-fried bamboo shoots with meat. Today, all the dishes were meat, without even a single green leaf. The whole house was filled with the aroma of meat.

When Mrs. Su saw that there was not even a single vegetarian dish, she hurriedly went to stir-fry some wild vegetables that she had washed in the kitchen.

Then he brought a large bowl of coarse rice and invited the guests to eat.

Long Yuan also noticed that this little kid was not friendly towards him. Although he didn't talk to him before, he didn't look at him with such cold eyes like he did now.

Could it be that she had noticed my previous murderous intent?

But he clearly felt that this little girl had no internal strength in her body, and did not even have ordinary martial arts foundation. Logically, she should be unnoticeable.

Maybe I think too much.

At the dinner table, the whole family warmly invited this little benefactor to eat.

After dinner, the little boy came to Su Muyao and asked about the high-yield seeds.

Speaking of this, Su Muyao would of course introduce it in detail. After all, the boy's identity was there, and if he really wanted to get the whole country to replace the seeds with this one.

It would be difficult for a county magistrate alone to spread the news too far in a short period of time.

The emperor is so far away, and even if he takes away the seeds and seedlings, the royal family must plant them first before promoting them to the people. The round trip time will probably be very long.

Su Muyao went straight back to her room, took some seeds from the space, and then came to the table.

“Is this the sweet potato seeds?”

"And the pepper I just ate, the chili I ate before was similar to this one, but the price was much higher."

"This is not called rice. I have a better variety. This is a high-yield rice improved by a man named Yuan Longping."

"This rice tastes better than the current rice, but I don't know if the temperature here will allow it. I'd like to see if anyone is willing to plant a smaller amount."

Su Muyao thought that since she had never grown this rice before, she couldn't be sure.

"Are these seeds also bought from the Hu people?"

"right"

The little boy nodded, but his eyes narrowed slightly when he lowered his head.

He had asked people when he first came here, but no one had ever seen the master that the little kid was talking about.

The master he was talking about seemed to have never appeared, and no trace of him could be found.

Su Muyao, however, held her chin and thought that it was a little late to plant sweet potatoes now but not too late, but it was really impossible to plant rice.

Normally, rice is planted in March or April, but now it is obviously several months later and it is no longer possible to plant it.

Long Yuan also asked about how to grow sweet potatoes and potatoes.

When Long Yuan came here to buy the land, he also bought a few plots of land from the village chief. Since he planned to stay here for a long time, he still had to plant some crops.

Long Yuan sighed softly after returning to his residence.

Yingyi poured a cup of tea and handed it over, "Your Highness, is there anything on your mind?"

"Most of the land in the Great Dynasty is barren and dry, so the harvest is poor no matter what you plant.

In such a small mountain village, someone wanted to grow this high-yield seed to benefit the whole country.”

"But those who should have been concerned about the people's livelihood are just trying to make my father happy! They keep encouraging my father to build more palaces, imperial tombs, and take in beauties."

Thinking about those people who take salaries but don’t care about the lives of ordinary people.

The old butler was very pleased. Your Majesty, do you know that the prince you chose is a good one and will definitely be a wise ruler in the future?

There is a hustle and bustle outside. Is someone shouting something?

"Yingyi goes out to have a look"

"Yes".