This land was contracted by me [farming]

The vegetable farmers in Jingyang are all scattered households. They really have nothing else to do, so they have to use the land to grow vegetables and sell them.

Zhao Keran wants to improve the economy, but it is useless to rely on himself to resell the spiritual core.In a fundamental sense, let Jingyang become rich.

"Your Excellency, what do you mean, from now on, the little old men only need to concentrate on growing vegetables for the yamen?" Hong Laosan's mind was spinning quickly, while the others were still in a dazed state of wandering.

Zhao Keran nodded, "Except for winter, there are three different vegetables to be harvested in three seasons. Now the vegetable farmers are scattered seeds, and in the future they will be planted together for unified management. To expand the planting area, these vegetables should be treated like wheat and soybeans. "

"You can also drive the village to plant together. As long as the quality passes the customs, Huimin Supermarket will accept as much as you have."

Zhao Keran has long planned on planting vegetables, and now vegetables are gaining momentum, and more and more people will want to buy them in the future.The farmers followed suit by planting popular vegetables. They couldn't say they made a fortune, but at least they were able to eat enough.

What's more, the next system mall will unlock a series of vegetables such as cabbage, eggplant, tomato, cucumber, and beans.

As long as these are planted, there is no need to worry about selling them.

According to Zhao Keran, after signing the new contract, the land of the vegetable farmers will be used to grow the designated vegetables in the future.Can no longer go out to grow grain.

In this way, when paying taxes, you can only pay money and cannot replace it with food.And they can only buy food to eat.

"Families who grow vegetables can apply for assistance in the yamen, and the yamen will give food and money every month." Zhao Keran added: "However, you can only apply in the first year of growing vegetables. This contract will be signed with you for one year first. , if you think you can continue after one year, if some of you think you can’t, you can leave.”

Hong Laosan couldn't read, but Hong Laosan dared to fight and bet.

He bet that the little county magistrate would not let them suffer.

Hong Laosan solemnly pressed his fingerprints on the contract, and the others looked at each other, finally gritted their teeth, and followed Hong Laosan to press it.

If they hadn't listened to Hong Lao San's words last time, they wouldn't have gotten so much money.I also bought maltose for the younger generation in the family to eat. There is a little bit on the stick, which is only two pennies.

After eating, they will always clamor for lollipops.

How can there be so much money to eat this thing every day?

Anyway, it's only a year, and the yamen who have no food and no money can still help them this year, so they can't suffer no matter what.

Even if it is for the juniors to eat "lollipops" every day, they choose to gamble once.

The land of several families in Hongjia Village has been designated as a "vegetable planting base".The name sounds weird, but everyone thinks it seems very special.

Hong Laosan became the little leader of this "base", leading a few vegetable farmers in the vegetable field day and night, not knowing what to do.

Several families fell out from top to bottom, crying and complaining that life would be difficult in the future.The old man in the family doesn't forget to train others when he gets old.

Knowing that it was Hong Lao San who took the lead, the family members didn't give the Hong family a good look.Mrs. Hong was even more angry, and Mrs. Hong didn't say a word for several days.The eldest daughter-in-law of the Hong family cried all day and wanted to go back to her natal home.

"There is not much land at home, and you can earn a copper coin by planting some vegetables. Do you plant the rest of the land and let the whole family drink the northwest wind?" Mrs. Hong pulled up the youngest Hong who was squatting on the ground. , anxiously said: "You come with me, go to the Yamen now and make it clear to the county magistrate, we won't do it."

The youngest Hong shook off Mrs. Hong's hand, and said seriously with a serious face: "This matter is settled like this. It will only be one year, and the yamen will help you, so you can't die. Besides, this hasn't started yet. It will be planted next year. What's the rush now! Can I pull out all the crops in the field?"

The phrase "Who knows if the county magistrate lied to you" was stuck on the lips of Mrs. Hong, and she couldn't say it.She couldn't understand Hong Laosan better, this man was determined to follow the county magistrate.

I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup the new county magistrate poured into him, Hong Laosan didn't believe in being an official so much before, did he?

It has been a month since Xu Wenwu went south with a truckload of goods, and now Jingyang is a good time to eat melons.

"How to sell watermelon!"

"One penny and one catty, you can cut it into pieces, and the guest officer will give you a piece?"

"A petal."

Shumo skillfully cut open the watermelon, picked out the watermelon seed with a small wooden stick, and handed it to someone.

Since the watermelon has matured, the refreshing melon fragrance can be smelled every day in Huimin Supermarket.

When Xu Wenwu was about to leave, he really couldn't bear to see the broken county government. Out of the concern of his elder brother, Xu Wenwu paid for Zhao Keran to repair the county government.

The repaired county government office has a new look, every brick and every tree has gathered ingenuity, and the whole government office exudes a solemn and simple atmosphere.

The "Enlightenment School", which was originally retreated for fear of being a dilapidated building, was also put on the agenda by Zhao Keran.

At this time, Fang Zhongyuan, who is the first teacher, put his whole heart on the various fields in Hedong Village.Especially the sweet potato field, like staring at a child, afraid of something going wrong.

After counting the families with children in the labor union, Zhao Keran asked Huo Yuan to ask if they would like to send their children to the county government to study.

They also sent someone to remind Fang Zhongyuan that it was time to come back to teach.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I caught a cold because of the season change, and I'm really not feeling well.There are fewer updates today, and I will write more later when I get better.