The Chief Minister’s Ferocious Wife

   Chapter 133 No way, good luck

   Xie Heng's words changed the faces of the long-tongued women.

   It's like eating flies, not disgusting to Zhao Chuchu, but Xie Heng's disgust.

  Which of them can spend so much money? Even if a penny is used in the wrong place, it will be scolded by the mother-in-law and the man in turn!

"Dalang is willing to be accustomed to me spending money, you don't like it? Then bear with it, there will be many places where I will spend money indiscriminately in the future, and Dalang will follow me, and you won't listen to any provocation Dalang Yours. Just marry a scholar, everything is reasonable."

   Zhao Chuchu added fuel to the fire.

   "Dalang, all your money is mine, right?"

   "Well, it's all yours."

   Zhao Chuchu looked at the long-tongued women and said, "I am so helpless, why does Dalang hurt me so much, there is no way, maybe this is fate."

   Those long-tongued women almost vomited blood from Zhao Chuchu's anger, and left without looking back.

   Mr. Kong, who was also helping in Yangtian, couldn't help laughing: "Dalang is really good to you. Those women are usually scolded by their mother-in-law and men. They are jealous of you."

   "The more jealous they are, the more they see me, the more they can set off their misfortune." Zhao Chuchu said, "If you want to make other couples quarrel when you are full and have nothing to do, this kind of person will have an accident sooner or later because of that mouth!"

   "What are you doing with them? The dustpan here is full. Let's go to the field first, shall we?"

   "I'll do it." Zhao Chuchu walked over with the dustpan, ready to pick it by himself.

   Unexpectedly, Xie Heng took a step ahead. While picking up a load, he also picked up a wooden barrel that also contained seedlings in his left hand.

"Oh, Dalang, put it down quickly and let the boss of our family pick it up. You are a scholar, where did you do such heavy work, don't hurt your hands." Kong hurriedly called Niu An, "Boss, hurry up and help, Dalang. The hand is reading and writing, which is very important."

   "There is no difference among scholars, I can do it." Xie Heng rejected Niu An.

   Niu An looked at Kong.

   What more did Mr. Kong want to say, Xie Heng had already gone far.

   That burden is more stable than Niu An.

   But Zhao Chuchu wanted to pick seedlings, but Kong refused to let them.

   Zhao Chuchu had to let Niu An come.

  Since Xie Heng and Niu Tongsheng didn't know how to throw the seedlings, Zhao Chuchu also went to the field, where Kong's mother-in-law and the Chen family were still helping to pull the seedlings out.

   Niu Tongsheng is fertilizing the field.

   Those who came to watch the throwing were not all for the fun.

  The people in the village are all peasants. After hearing Zhao Chuchu say how to throw the seedlings, they all understood, and many people came to help.

   The two load of seedlings were all used up soon.

  While the villagers are novel, they also feel that throwing seedlings is really easy.

   "Chuchu, if this seedling can really live, it will be much faster than transplanting!"

   "Isn't that true? Seeing that there are so many people, such a large field can be thrown away in a short time, and there is no need to bend over."

   "Darang, is this method of throwing a seedling really written in a book?"

  …

Xie Heng nodded: "Well, I don't know where my father got those books. I saw that they were useless for the exam, so I burned them together with the medical book. Fortunately, Chu Chu remembered it after reading it, otherwise I would be really guilty. ."

   "Does that really work?"

   "The recipes that Chu Chu came up with are all useful, so I think this is also feasible."

   "After a few days, everyone will know whether these seedlings can live." Zhao Chuchu took over, "The book says that the seedlings will usually grow up after five days."

"Then let's see, if it is really possible, we will learn to throw the seedlings later, otherwise the waist will be sore every time we transplant the seedlings." Niu Tongsheng said, "Let's go and get the remaining seedlings, If I look at it like this, I can throw away the rest of the fields in the morning."

  Under normal circumstances, three people can plant more than one mu in one day.

   But according to the speed of throwing, three people can throw at least three acres in one day!

   There were so many people today that Zhao Chuchu's acres of land were thrown away in less than a morning.

   There were still two seedlings left in the seedling field, and Zhao Chuchu gave them to Niu Tongsheng.

   But she still left a little bit, and after the seedlings are established, they will fill in the places where the seedlings are more evacuated.

   "Thank you for your help, uncles, let's have lunch at my house at noon." Zhao Chuchu invited the people who came to help to eat, "I went to the town to buy the vegetables yesterday."

   "You're welcome, it's just a matter of helping hands." They refused with a smile.

   "It's all ready. If you don't come, when will we eat? You can't refuse. After a while, the village chief will make it here, and you can come directly to my house to eat."

   Zhao Chuchu would not allow them to refuse.

   Yesterday, Xie Heng cooked pig's head, pig's trotters, ducks and eggs, etc. Today, he can cook some other dishes.

   They were still helping Niu Tongsheng throw the seedlings, and Zhao Chuchu and Xie Heng went back first.

   The pot at home was too small, so Zhao Chuchu went to Niu's house to pick up their rice pot and let their family come to eat.

   Seeing that Xie Heng was in charge, Kong Shi couldn't believe it.

   "Dalang, your family, do you cook?"

   "Well, Chu Chu doesn't like going into the kitchen."

   "Tsk tsk tsk, I really can't see Dalang, you love your daughter-in-law so much. Looking at the village, there is no man like you who cooks, let alone you are a scholar."

   Whose talents are not regarded as treasures?

  It is unheard of for a scholar to cook.

   "Xiu Cai also eats, Chu Chu is also busy with her own affairs, and it doesn't take much time to cook a meal." Xie Heng added a few more explanations.

   Mr. Kong hurriedly said, "You better go out. Tell me what you want to cook, and I'll come."

   She couldn't accept Xiucai to cook, so she pushed Xie Heng out of the kitchen, "With us here, you don't need to come with Chu Chu."

  Xie Heng: "..."

   Seeing that Kong and his two daughters-in-law had already occupied the kitchen, Xie Heng could only let them have the space.

   "It's just to fry a dish, and to make the chicken, just add salt to the winter melon bone soup simmering on the stove." Xie Heng told them the rest of the dishes to make.

  When Kong Shi opened the pot and saw the big pot of brine, the rich fragrance came out, and Kong Shi couldn't help swallowing.

   Good guy, the Xie family is really willing!

  The Kong family still remembers the pork head that Zhao Chuchu brought them that day.

  I didn’t expect to eat it again today.

   But what shocked them the most was that the rice turned out to be white rice without any miscellaneous grains!

   This is better than eating for Chinese New Year!

   Kong looked distressed and couldn't help but say Zhao Chuchu: "Chuchu, let's add some miscellaneous grains in this meal, it's not easy for you, don't be so lavish."

   "It's hard work, and it's normal to eat some white rice. My mother-in-law doesn't have to worry about it. Dalang said that he can see with his eyes and can earn some money in the future." Zhao Chuchu felt very tired every time he explained this.

   Alas, the peasants in Dawei are really too poor.

   So you have to count the grains of rice when you put it in the pot!

   Waiting for her rice harvest, everyone will plant these improved rice next year, so you don't have to go hungry anymore.

   (end of this chapter)