After the old man finished talking about the points to pay attention to, the bowl of sugar water had just bottomed out, and he drank the last sip carefully, savoring the sweet taste in his mouth carefully.

A few steps away, the young couple who had just asked him for advice were walking away side by side.

He brushed the ashes off his body, and sighed in his heart, young people don't know how to feel sad, sowing a seed seems like encountering a big problem.

When Bai Zhi and Wei Ziwan returned to the villa, they took the seeds and went directly to the field.

The villa gave a lot of seeds. In the end, they saw that there were still some seeds left, so they scattered them all. It would be easier to grow more seedlings, but it would be difficult to handle fewer seedlings. Just in case.

With this in mind, the two scattered the seeds cleanly.

Because it was the first time to do farm work, and it was the crops she had planted by herself, Bai Zhi paid more attention to the four acres of land than ever before, and went to the field early to observe for three days in a row.

On the first day, Bai Zhi came back and frowned slightly: "I can't see anything in the field, it seems that there are no sprouts."

The next day, Bai Zhi came back and frowned: "When did you say these seeds would germinate, wouldn't they all be destroyed?"

On the third day, Bai Zhi came back with a worried face: "I still haven't seen any sprouts, should we tear them apart to see the seeds?"

Wei Ziwan endured it, but still couldn't help it and said: "There is always a process for everything to grow, and it will take some time."

I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and it's not playing house, what's the use of being anxious.

Bai Zhi was not relieved when she heard this, and still had a sad face: "But the old man said that it usually takes three or four days to germinate, and this is the third day."

Wei Ziwan looked at her and couldn't help but rolled her eyes, staring at the sky speechlessly.

On the morning of the fourth day, before Bai Zhi went out, Wei Ziwan stopped her: "Let's go together."

This careless dead eunuch kept talking about it every day, which made her panic.

Bai Zhi nodded and walked quickly.

Wei Ziwan stepped on her heels and hurriedly took a step behind.

As soon as she walked to the field, she saw Bai Zhi's face was full of joy, and said excitedly and anxiously: "Wan Wan, come and see, is this a radish seedling? It can't be a weed."

Wei Ziwan stepped forward, and the two stretched their necks to look into the field together.

After a while, the corner of her mouth slightly raised: "The sprouts are so neat, it shouldn't be some weeds, it's our radishes that have grown."

Bai Zhi's face became more excited when she heard this. She stepped on the ridge and walked inside: "It's really a radish. We sow a lot of seeds here, and there are a lot of sprouts."

The people not far away are full of ambition, staring at the field, as if they have achieved great results of labor, and their faces are full of joy.

The corners of Wei Ziwan's mouth curled up, and being infected by this joyful emotion, she felt a little excited in her heart. So many radishes have sprouted, and they planted them with their own hands.

"Well, it's carrots."

The radish grows very fast, and it takes only a few days from budding to leaf growth. Bai Zhi looked at the green seedlings, carrying a bucket and a large water spoon in his hand, and poured water carefully one by one.

Wei Ziwan looked at the person with a serious expression, who seemed not to be tired after pouring water for a long time, and smiled silently, it seems that such a day is not bad.

She stood up and rubbed her waist, and saw a familiar figure walking towards her.

"Mr. Qiu." Seeing the person coming, Wei Ziwan stood up straight and saluted.

Although this gentleman is unreliable, his position in the villa seems to be unusual, especially after Steward Lu died, he took over many things, vaguely acting as the steward of the villa.

Moreover, Bai Li respected this man very much. This man was obviously highly valued by the old owner Bai Shu.

Mr. Qiu stroked the stubble on his chin, waved to them and said, "Come on, take a break."

Bai Zhi and Wei Ziwan couldn't help but put down the water spoons in their hands, and walked towards the side of the road together.

When he got closer, Mr. Qiu smiled slightly and said: "I heard that you have planted the crops, and Qiu finally has a place to use. Here I will teach you about farming and mulberry."

Hearing what he said, the corners of Bai Zhi's mouth twitched, and she almost rolled her eyes on the spot. She took a deep breath and smiled just right: "I don't know what advice you have, sir."

Take it easy, although I know this guy doesn't understand Nongsang's affairs, but after all, it was arranged by my uncle, so I have to respect him.

Mr. Qiu withdrew his smiling face, his eyes became serious and he said: "Look at these seedlings, some are tall and some are short, some are dense and some are sparse, they are so uneven, what should we do?"

Seeing Mr. Qiu's serious expression, Bai Zhi subconsciously frowned and thought, and then couldn't help but look away, she was afraid that if she took another look, she wouldn't be able to control her rolling her eyes.

What kind of nonsense is this, where the crops are not like this, can they still be neat?same height?same short?

She took another deep breath and said, "I also ask Mr. for advice."

Mr. Qiu shook his head slowly, pointed at the radish seedlings by the field and said earnestly, "These plants are obviously taller than the surrounding ones, but they are also the most likely to be blown down by the wind. Do you know what this means?"

The corner of Bai Zhi's mouth twitched, and she replied casually: "The trees are beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy them? Are they growing too fast?"

What exactly is this unreliable gentleman trying to say, are you sure he didn't come to delay things?

Mr. Qiu was silent for a moment and said: "Wrong, this means that they are endowed with extraordinary talents, grow gratifyingly, and will bear more fruits in the future, so we must choose the best from the best and cultivate them well."

The corner of Bai Zhi's eyes twitched, this is a radish, normally one plant will grow one, okay?What is gifted, what bears more fruit, do you think it is a fruit tree?

The air was inexplicably quiet, Bai Zhi didn't respond, she really wanted to water it now, wouldn't it be good to do something serious.

"Mr. is right, we have been taught." Wei Ziwan broke the silence at the right time, and secretly gave Bai Zhi a look.

That means: be patient, don't look at the face of the monk, look at the face of the Buddha, just deal with it.

Bai Zhi was noncommittal, and looked at the few talented radish seedlings.

Seeing this, Mr. Qiu pointed to another place and said: "Look at these few plants crowded together, they are obviously shorter. Over time, they will inevitably grow worse than other seedlings. What should you do? "

Bai Zhi adjusted her mentality, nodded and said: "Reasonably control the density of seedlings, and pull out all the short ones?"

That's what the old man said, if it's too dense, you can either transplant it or pull it out.

Otherwise, what should I do, she can't raise them higher.

The water has not been poured yet, and many seedlings are still thirsty.

Mr. Qiu sighed and said: "They are not growing well now, but it doesn't mean that they have mediocre talents for generations. Maybe there are some talented ones among the seeds they bear? So they should be well maintained. The crops are like this, and the people As well."

"Sir, that's what you taught." Bai Zhi listened with a serious face, and there was a faint strange touch in her heart. This must be to teach Nongsang, why does it sound wrong?

It is said to teach farming and mulberry, but it has nothing to do with farming. Either it has other deep meanings, or it is just idle.

In comparison, she even leans towards the second possibility, this one probably has nothing to do.

Seeing that she seemed to have realized something, Mr. Qiu nodded in relief and said, "Well, you will come to me later to talk about your experience."

Bai Zhi watched him go away, then turned to look at Wei Ziwan: "What do you think Mr. Qiu means?"

Wei Ziwan didn't strike up a conversation, but looked into the distance, and said in a delicate tone: "Let's ignore Mr. Qiu, let's see what this person means?"

Bai Zhi looked up, in sight, Mr. Qiu stopped by the side of the road, Bai Luo saluted him, the two seemed to chat for a few more words, and then separated.

Seeing Bai Luo walking towards them, the two nodded tacitly and saluted: "I've seen Second Sister."

"Are the two younger sisters also taught by a mentor?" Bai Luo raised her eyebrows lightly, and the smile didn't reach her eyes.

Bai Zhi also laughed: "Is Mr. Qiu the second sister's mentor?"

For this second sister, she can't think of any good feelings now, and even has a faint feeling of disgust. To sum it up: this person is not a kind person.

Wei Ziwan then added: "Mr. Qiu only taught us about farming and mulberry, we did not learn from a teacher."

Naturally, he is not considered a mentor.

"Dad ordered it. Mr. Qiu is knowledgeable and talented. I have followed his teachings since I was a child, and I have benefited a lot. The two sisters should seek advice from their mentors when they have the opportunity."

There was a smile on Bai Luo's face, with a look of kindness, as if the previous confrontation had never happened.

Bai Zhi lowered her eyes slightly, cupped her hands and said: "Second Sister said that Mr. Qiu has taught you well, and we should obey."

Bai Luo nodded with a smile, and after saying goodbye, she turned around and her face turned dark. Daddy actually asked Mr. Qiu to teach these two people, what a lingering ghost.

It seems that the death of Guanshi Lu is not only useless, but also cheaper for them.

Her eyes are gloomy, and her long nails are pinched in the palm of her hand. Why?

Seeing that Bai Luo was also walking away, Bai Zhi couldn't help sighing: "It's really uneasy every day, what do you mean she suddenly ran to say such things?"

How these people speak inexplicably and unclearly is really annoying.

Wei Ziwan looked forward and said with a chuckle, "What's the point? It's either rape or robbery."

I actually underestimated this second young lady, it's not that simple to be so calm.

Bai Zhi's eyes were full of inquiry: "What about Mr. Qiu?"

He has been teaching Bailuo for many years and is still her mentor. It seems really unreliable.

Mr. Yau?

Wei Ziwan looked back leisurely: "We're going to talk to Mr. Qiu later to talk about our experience. Does your husband have any ideas now?"

When Bai Zhi heard the words, she immediately raised her eyebrows: "I had some ideas at first, but now? I have a better idea."

Seeing her sly smile, Wei Ziwan couldn't help but move slightly: "Let's hear it."

Bai Zhi's eyes were clear, and she said in a slightly excited tone, "Do you want to taste the taste of radish seedlings? We planted them with our own hands. The taste must be very good. It's cheaper for them."

The corners of Wei Ziwan's lips curled up, and she smiled softly: "It should be very delicious, and it's really cheap for them."

This eunuch is occasionally quite clever, no, it should be said that he is very good at putting on a show.

Since you are vague, it is a good idea for me to find another way.

About an hour later, in the courtyard next to the accounting room, Mr. Qiu watched Bai Zhi and Wei Ziwan approaching with a smile. They finally came. Now let's see how the first lesson works.

When he got closer, he saw that Bai Zhi was holding a plate of green vegetables, which looked strangely familiar.

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