Reborn little boy loves farming

Su Jing was forced to freshen up and receive the imperial edict.After a meal, Su Jing will receive the will.It probably means that Su Jing was named an official, a sixth rank, without any real power, and he didn't have to clock in at work.You can receive 50 taels of monthly gifts every month, and many treasures are also rewarded.What made Su Jingxi smile the most was the 1 taels of silver.Accepting the reward happily, Su Jing originally wanted someone to carry him to his room, but was stopped by the old censor. Many treasures rewarded by the royal family have royal seals that cannot be sold.It cannot be lost or broken, and it will be punished by ginseng.Let the servants put things into the treasure house.Leave a box of pearls for Su Jing to play with.Hearing that there is a treasure house at home, Su Jing intends to secretly follow to have a look, but is chased away by Yu Shi's old man who has a glance at his thoughts.After all, Su Jing has a criminal record.Su Jing, who was lost and returned, went back to the small courtyard where he was confined. The cabbage and spinach in the courtyard had grown very tall, and the potato plants had grown to 20 to 30 centimeters.The weather in Kyoto is really suitable for growing potatoes and sweet potatoes, which grow much faster than in modern times.

One day passed quickly, Su Jing got up the next day, nothing happened today.But I heard that today is a big fair outside, and he hasn't had a good time shopping since he came to ancient times.Just as Su Jing was going out, he met Prince Jing at the door.

"How did you get down?"

"I'm much better, I want to go out for a walk together."

"Is your face very obvious in the capital?" After all, King Yama's name is still very famous.

Prince Jing conjured up a bamboo hat and put it on his head.

"That way you won't be recognized."

"Okay! Let's go." Su Jing said indifferently.Let Geng Zhi around him pay attention to him, don't get hurt, he will be guilty.

"My lord, you are tired of talking."

"My name is Gu Liang, and my name is Muxi. You can call me by my name. Calling me Wang Ye will directly expose me."

"Oh, Ah Liang, don't speak stiffly when you're tired." Su Jing is not such an obedient person.

"Alright, Ajing." His Highness Prince Jing replied.

Su Jing continued to stroll indifferently, even in the market, there was nothing too novel.They are commonly used at home and eaten more.An old woman sells homemade vegetable dumplings.Su Jing curiously bought a cornmeal mixed with wild vegetables, which tastes okay, and because it is made of cornmeal mixed with black flour, he is not used to it.But because of the sincerity, the clean old woman's business is quite good.After walking a few steps, I found a seller of raw chestnuts.I bought a few catties for the servants to carry.I bought a few catties of dates, and saw that a fellow villager was selling good pears, so I rounded up a basket of pears.Prince Jing was curious about why pears were so delicious, took one and took a bite, his sour expression turned ferocious.How to eat so sour.Seeing that he took a pear and ate it, Su Jing smiled happily.The pears he bought were not sweet pears, but the sour pears from the Northeast, one bite would make one's life doubtful.

A few people continued to go shopping, and suddenly there were many people gathered together noisily in front of them.I don't know what to watch anymore.Several people from Su Jing walked over. They were dressed luxuriously and brought their servants with them. They could not be provoked at first glance, and some of them left.The crowd dispersed a little before Su Jing could see clearly, a woman with delicate features was kneeling there in patched clothes.There is a human-shaped thing covered with a white cloth next to it.Write a sign in front of the girl, selling herself to bury her father.

"Oops! Routine!" Su Jing rubbed his chin and always felt that selling his body to bury his father was an activity to test his IQ.Anyone with a little IQ knows that there were no human rights in ancient times. If you really want to sell yourself to bury your father, some are human traffickers.No matter how bad it is, there are official tooth shops, and rich families openly choose slaves and maidservants from time to time.It seems that this is how Geng Zhi entered Yushifu.Even brothels welcome good family members to apply for jobs independently.If you want to sell here, you need to set up a stall on the street.Unless it's a fairy jumping or someone entering someone's house.The woman who saw his fake crying stopped and looked at him pitifully.Su Jing was surprised, Mom!I am the one who has been taken advantage of.The less trouble, the better.Su Jing waved his hand and led the people away quickly, as if that woman was some kind of scourge, Prince Jing Gu Liang, who wanted to remind behind him, shut his mouth, isn't this bastard so easy to be deceived?The woman who sold her body to bury her father was obviously good at martial arts.I'm afraid they are planning to use Su Jing to sneak into Yushi's mansion.Unexpectedly, this bastard did not follow the routine and was not fooled, so he ran away.interesting, interesting.

Several people continued to go shopping.Su Jing worried that Prince Jing was tired and offered to sit in a teahouse for a while.Recently, Su Jing had money and directly asked for a box on the second floor.When I went upstairs, I saw an old man came in with a woman and began to sing in the middle of the teahouse.

Teahouses generally have regular storytellers who tell stories according to the time of the session, sometimes they tell stories in long paragraphs, and sometimes they talk about ghosts, but there are more long paragraphs and consecutive books, which attract regular guests to come every day. , it is convenient to collect cash, and the storyteller usually comes in the afternoon.There are many idlers in the afternoon, so I will talk for two to three hours on a regular basis.In order to attract customers, the teahouse occasionally invites jugglers or shadow puppet troupes to join the show at night. In the morning when there are few people, there will be some wandering players playing and singing, and performers alone will sing.The teahouse owners generally mean to charge some money, as long as they don't sing too badly, they will let these artists come in and new customers.The old and the young are like this, the old man plays the strings, and the woman beats the drums and sings.You are beautiful and your voice is extraordinarily crisp.It's good to attract customers in the lobby.

Gu Liang found it strange that Su Jing usually likes to be lively, but today he went upstairs to watch the ditty singer, and he entered the private room after just a second glance, which was not at all like his usual style.But he also became interested, and wanted to see what kind of medicine Su Jing was selling in the gourd, so he followed behind and went upstairs.Su Jing simply ordered some refreshments and snacks, and they rested and sat for a while, Su Xing saw that Wang had almost had enough rest, so he proposed to continue shopping.Several people went downstairs, but the ditty singer was still there.At this time, a young man from a rich family rushed up to the stage in a vain manner, reaching out his hand to touch the face of the girl who sang the song, and said these molesting words in his mouth. "Little lady, you can sing and sing here in the wind and sun. If you can earn some money, why don't you come home with me and do it. A couple of gods and immortals will be happy together."

"My lord, please respect yourself. I am a girl from a good family, and I don't want to be petty to others." The woman hid back and refused.

"It's up to you to come with me," the man said, grabbing the woman's hand and about to drag it out.The old man who came with the woman stepped forward and stopped her.

"Thank you, son, for your love. This old man is just a girl, please show me your hand." The old man was crying.

"Don't give up on the old man." The rich man waved the old man and pulled the woman to the side to leave. The people in the teahouse were filled with righteous indignation, but no one stepped forward to stop him, worrying about getting into trouble.Prince Jing Gu Liang looked at Su Jing who continued to walk outside without even stopping.Isn't this bastard the most soft-hearted and kind-hearted, why didn't he step forward to stop him?

Can't tell the footsteps didn't stop.Just glanced at it for a while, and then led the people away.Gu Liang didn't know that Su Jing had seen a lot of these fairy dance tricks in modern times, and his favorite TV series were all such bad routines.If he saves someone, he will be entangled by these women and must follow him into the Yushi's mansion. Generally, this kind of person is either a spy or a climber.A restless house will never rest.He's not the idiot male lead on TV, he's going to be a troublemaker and go back.His father will break his dog legs if he finds out.

Gu Liang didn't know what he was thinking, but felt that Su Jing was really conscious.Let's say he's shrewd. Hurry up and obviously he was hunted down, so he went home, and for five taels of silver, he threw himself in front of him, Prince Jing.Call him stupid, he doesn't care about these heroes who are basically flawless in his eyes to save the beauty and sell themselves to bury their father.Not fooled at all.How on earth did the Su family teach such an interesting son of a bitch.

Gu Hao smiled and followed Su Jing to continue shopping. Su Jing seemed to see something and ran over happily.Gu Liang followed, only to realize that what Su Jing saw was actually bamboo, not the kind of thick adult bamboo, only small bamboo poles that have always been thick and thin.Only about 1.5 meters.It should be brought by the uncle who made the bamboo frame.Su Jing bowed his head and picked the quality.With a wave of your hand, it is rounded.Gu Liang couldn't figure out what he was buying these for?

"What did you buy it for?"

"My tomatoes and beans have grown up, and I want to build a shelf for them, and these bamboo poles are just right."

"You also planted tomatoes and beans?" Gu Liang looked surprised, he didn't understand how Su Jing, a child of a family, thought of farming.

"That's because I not only planted tomatoes and beans, but also cabbage, spinach, small peas, and sweet potatoes." Su Jing looked like you were a local leopard.

"What do you live there for?"

"Eat it!" Knowingly, he asked what else to do with these vegetables if they ran away and ate them.

"Wait. You said you planted sweet potatoes, is that the sweet potato in my impression?" Gu Liang suddenly caught the point, he probably heard Su Jing right when he said the word sweet potato. "Sweet potatoes are not suitable, should I grow them?"

"Cut. You're still a prince. What people say is what they say. The merchants of the country come to cheat you with a broken potato. You believe everything they say. Shit is delicious. You believe it too."

"But we have tried it, and it is true that it has not grown out. The price of Fanbang merchants has not been able to go down." Gu Liang was stunned.I feel like I can't get up or down in my chest.But I still endured and continued to ask.

"That's because the planting method is wrong. I've already planted it. I can show you when it's harvested."

"You've planted it. Where can I see it now?"

"It's in the mansion. Let's see it when we go back." Su Jing said.It doesn't look like he's going back home now.Gu Liang needs to ask for help as long as he goes shopping with him patiently.Sweet potatoes are monopolized by Fanbang merchants.The more they are sold in Beijing, the more expensive they are. If they can be planted, it can solve a lot of problems.

A few people wandered around at noon, Su Jing bought a lot of things, especially the bundle of bamboo poles took up space, so Su Jing asked his servants to hire a carriage to take the things back to the house, planning to eat outside at noon today.They walked to the most famous family banquet building.Just after crossing a small bridge, I saw a group of young and strong men hanging a man from a tree beside the stone tablet at the head of the bridge.Beat the hanged person with a whip.An old woman kept shouting on the side.

"Hit me, hit me hard, I'll see if he dares to run away. Be careful not to get that valuable face."

Su Jing stood on the bridge, facing the man's face.What a coquettish beauty.

The man was whipped and didn't make a sound. He sensed that someone was staring at his face, so he glared viciously at him, facing the look of a handsome young man with a curious face.There seemed to be stars in his bright eyes, which could see through his soul.