Relocated to ancient farming

The two children were sent back to Ling's family first, and when they arrived in the county, their household registrations were almost complete, and there were only a few sporadic people left.

Travelers and fellow villagers have just wandered around the town in groups of three or five to get familiar with the environment. In order to prevent robbery, each of them is followed by one or two yamen guards for protection.

Most of them are sitting in teahouses and restaurants, chatting with some rich merchants and discussing business. After all, except for those who get the money directly, the rest are penniless.

The household registration was transferred to a person in charge of the clerical work early on, and the county magistrate and master were surrounded by a group of fellow travelers who were talking about business.

These people are basically alloted food seeds.

"This sweet potato can produce five to six thousand catties per mu. You don't need to choose the land. It is easy to grow and live, and it is easy to promote. It can be planted by planting vines!"

"Don't be excited, don't be excited." The county magistrate said, "But you are not the only one who has this kind of thing. There are two people in our county alone, let alone other counties."

Hitting the nail on the head, the aura of the fellow traveler shrank all of a sudden.

If it is really the only one, does he still need to worry about several hundred taels of silver?A few acres have already been planted, and tens of thousands of taels have been sold for seeds.

I was worried that after he planted sweet potatoes, the world would be flooded, so I had to sell them quickly while they were still rare.

"But the price is still too low."

"It's not negotiable."

To be honest, the county magistrate and master almost lost their composure when they found out that this kind of grain called sweet potato can produce five to six thousand catties per mu.

You know, in the current fields, the grain yield is only one or two hundred catties per mu!

After having this sweet potato, are you afraid that someone will go hungry?

Fortunately, it was taut in the end, and no one could see it.

This seed called sweet potato must be bought. He has sent people to buy the other two sweet potato seeds he owns, and the one in front of him is short of it.

Jian Ming was at the end of the line, and when it was his turn, there were only the two of them, the clerk, and a table around.

"My household registration has been completed, and I haven't received a homestead yet."

"Jian Ming..." The clerk searched for a bit, "Yes, why didn't I get the homestead when I applied for household registration?"

However, the clerk murmured and quickly took out a simple map.

"You're a bit late. There are already candidates for good locations, and the ones painted on them are already owned."

The map roughly shows the location of the new village and the corners of the four adjacent villages. Almost all of them have been painted with color, and there are only some blank spaces on the edges.

But it was exactly what Jian Ming wanted.

"If I buy land, who should I ask for it?" Jian Ming asked instead of choosing a homestead immediately.

"Your village hasn't been built yet, and the surrounding land is considered government-owned. I can handle it for you directly." The document said, looking curiously at the same time.

An acre of homestead is more than enough for an ordinary family. Does this person also have a box of gold ingots?

Jian Ming tapped on the map and drew a line on the edge of the new village, which is adjacent to Maisui Village.

"I want the one on the edge. I will buy ten acres, plus the one I received, for a total of eleven acres. This is 30 taels of silver." Jian Ming took out the taels of silver and placed them on the table.

This bought almost all the edge of Xincun near Maisui Village. The eleven mu of land was like a long curved strip, separating Xincun and Maisui Village.

This terrain doesn't look like it was bought to build a house. Could it be that it is intended to open up wasteland for farming.

No matter what he was thinking in his heart, the clerk still gave the title deed to Jian Ming neatly.

Jian Ming shook the title deed, feeling happy.

"This will be the basis for us to make a fortune in the future. Within a month, I can increase its price by more than ten times."

Ten times more?Ling Feng thought it was unlikely, but he nodded his head out of conscience as he watched Jian Ming waiting for his reply.

"It's pointing, I can almost hear the sound of your neck turning stiffly, just wait and see, it will make your eyes roll one day."

Jian Ming wasn't angry, she put away the land deed and started strolling on the street.

The county seat is not big, there are only two main roads in the shape of a cross, and the two sides of the main roads are full of shops.

Because of the joining of the crossing army, every shop is very popular, and the villagers are generous, and when they enter a shop, they bring out a large bag of things. The shop owners are very happy, like Maitreya Buddha.

The two walked slowly down the street side by side, and the spring breeze blew a scent, which made their stomachs gurgling.

Only then did Jian Ming realize that they hadn't had lunch yet, so she went to the nearby stall to buy two meat buns.

Meat buns are worth two pennies. If one penny is equivalent to one yuan, the prices here are equivalent to the prices in his world in the 90s.

"Come on, pad your stomach first." Jian Ming handed one to Ling Feng, "Don't dislike it, this is half of my wealth."

That's right, these two buns were bought with the relocation money of his two houses.

"I don't dislike it." Ling Feng ate the steamed stuffed bun in two bites, and Jian Ming, who was biting every bite, seemed to be "a lady of every family".

Jian Ming stared at the buns for a while, but still took a bite.

"Everybody's lady" means "every lady"!

"Is there someone in the village who specially prepares pots and pans, tables and chairs for weddings and weddings?" Jian Ming asked as if chatting casually.

He has been to the countryside, and he knows that weddings and weddings in the countryside are not held in hotels, but instead he invites chefs to cook and entertain guests in his own home, and he has the impression that this kind of business is done.

"Yes, but the date has not yet been set, so there is no need to be in such a hurry."

"Ah?" What is this?

Jian Ming slowly realized that what Ling Feng was talking about was the contract ceremony between the two of them.

"It's not urgent." Once the certificate is confirmed, the marriage is completed, Jian Ming doesn't care much about these ceremonial things, "I plan to build a shed at the place I bought and open a restaurant."

Jian Ming described her idea to Ling Feng, and Ling Feng also thought it was feasible.

"Rent the tools, and then go to the village and ask a few people to clean up the dishes and wash the dishes.

I will make an agreement with the owner of the meat stall later that they will deliver the food every morning. The quantity we want is large, so we should be able to deliver it.Vegetables and firewood can be collected directly from the people in the village.That's pretty much it. "

Afterwards, Jian Jian bought a lot of seasonings and some odds and ends, and returned to the village before the sun went down.

After that, I went to deal with the small restaurant without stopping.

It's not that Jian Ming is too impatient, it's that there's no rush. The fellow travelers from across the country will come here tomorrow morning. The population of more than 1000 people, plus government servants, house builders, food, housing and transportation are huge business opportunities.

He is definitely not the only one who sees this business opportunity, he must take advantage of the location and seize the opportunity.

Ling Feng has an extraordinary status among the younger generation in the village. Almost all of these young people have been on the battlefield with Ling Feng, and they worship Ling Feng very much. In time, more than a dozen people came to help.

A group of young people are tall and strong, and they work quickly. After Jian Ming went to the village and asked someone to order food and firewood, the newly bought land has been cultivated for almost an acre, about [-] square meters. The grass has been cleared, and the small Smaller trees are cut down, and larger trees are cut off with all their branches and the trunks are used as support for thatched sheds, which are equivalent to beams and columns.

I found a good location, built a kitchen and a small single room with bamboo, and set up sheds for the rest of the place.

Finally, the pots and pans, tables and stools are moved over, and an ancient version of food stalls comes out, which is called a restaurant here.

"Does the rest of the land need to be cleared?" Ling Feng asked, wondering what the remaining ten acres of Jian Ming's land could be used for.

"No need, someone will clean it up for us for free." Jian Ming motioned to Ling Feng, "Do you believe it?"

"Trust." Ling Feng thought for a while and said.

Jian Ming just looked at his expression and knew what he said was sincere.

"It's so boring to find a smart man, it lacks a lot of fun."

Jian Ming muttered, and stopped talking to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng touched his face, wondering why Jian Ming liked to tease him so much.

In Maisui Village, when a house is being built, neighbors, relatives and friends will come to help. No wages are required, it is purely helping.

But the people who came there had all had dinner, and when they were done, it was already dark for a long time, so they said that there was no need to do it anymore, and they didn't have the habit of eating late at night.

Jian Ming was quite embarrassed, and reciprocated:

"More than 1000 people will come to the new village tomorrow, and there is no place to buy food and use. You can also set up a stall and sell something. You should make a lot of money."

"How can I have this capital." One of them laughed.

In fact, they are worried about losing money, and every small change of the dealers is solidified with blood and sweat.

"Business doesn't depend on the amount of money. There are ways to have more money, there are ways to have more money, there are ways to have less money, and there are ways to not spend money." Jian Ming laughed.

These words caught everyone's attention. All the people present were young people with great drive. If possible, no one would want to fight.

"How to say?"

"Those who have money can buy some daily necessities and earn some price difference; those who have less money can make steamed buns and sell breakfast; those who have no money can sell boiled water or help others carry water to earn hard money."

Seeing Jian Ming talking and laughing happily, confident and flamboyant, Ling Feng's heart beat faster.

"There is a river nearby, and there is a public well in the village. You can just pick it up if you want. Can this also make money?"

"What's wrong with it? Many people don't want to choose by themselves. Those who spend money to buy strength will spend money to buy it if it's me."

This is completely opposite to the concept of money in the village that can spend effort but never spend money, but Jian Ming is also a migrant. Do his fellow villagers think the same way? Anyway, if you don’t spend money, you will lose your strength. Why not try Try it!

"You also sell food, if I sell steamed buns, isn't it stealing your business?" There are also those who intend to sell breakfast, but they feel that it is not kind to do so.

"Don't be afraid, there are so many people, I can't greet them, if you don't sell, others will come."

Everyone's thoughts were floating, and they discussed all the way back.