The Reborn Lady is Farming

   Even if Mrs. Fan is sad, she can't do anything about Fan Zijin for the time being. After all, her son is not around now, and he doesn't listen to what she says when people are around, not to mention when people are not around.

   But she still has to try her best to help her son achieve what he wants to do, no matter what, she wants to repair the relationship between mother and son.

Mrs. Fan thought for a while and said, "It's not difficult for you to buy grain, it just so happens that my dowry village has not been sold yet, and there are hundreds of acres of fertile land under the Fan family's name. I'll sell it to you at a price 20% lower than that of the grain merchant."

   Steward Chen hurriedly bowed and said, "Don't dare, don't dare, how can you make your wife suffer? Whatever price you pay for the food to your wife, the younger one will pay whatever price.

Mrs. Fan frowned and looked at him, and Steward Chen smiled bitterly: "I also ask Mrs. to be considerate, I guess the son means to make a big business to impress you, you are lowering the price now, the son is only afraid that It's not good."

Mrs. Fan sneered, with some tears in her eyes, and said, "I'm afraid he doesn't want to owe me too much, right?"

   "Mrs. is angry. You gave birth to the son. Is there anything in this world that is bigger than a kindness?"

After listening to the steward Chen's words, Mrs. Fan finally felt better, and waved her hand: "Okay, you go down, I will ask the steward to find you later, I still have a few good friends, and their dowry houses also have some details. Look at how much food you plan to buy, and then give me the number, and I will help you become a middle-aged person."

  Steward Chen did not expect the problem that had been entangled for so long to be solved like this. He was simply grateful for Dade's kneeling and thanked him, and went back happily.

But Mrs. Fan turned around and went back to the house to prepare things for her son. Since Steward Chen was going back to Xingzhou, she asked him to bring some things back to him by the way, and Haoran, Xiuyuan was a man, and there was no one in the house beside him. It is inevitable that things in life are not careful enough, and she has to prepare something for them.

Mrs. Fan's order made the entire Fan Mansion move. When Fan Wensi came back from the ya, he saw the people in the mansion busy, he frowned slightly, and pulled a girl and asked, "You are holding something. What are you going to do?"

   The little girl was startled when she saw that it was the master, so she said, "Please, master, these are the clothes prepared for the second young master, and the servants went to the sewing room to get them back."

   Fan Wensi's eyes widened, "Zijin is back? Why didn't anyone inform me?"

   The little girl hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Second Young Master didn't come back. It was the Second Young Master who sent a steward to come back. Madam has to pack up and ask the steward to bring it over to Second Young Master."

Fan Wensi breathed a sigh of relief, touched his chest and said, "It scared me to death, I thought that the villain was back." Having said that, he felt that his behavior just now was too cowardly, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "He had better live his whole life. Don't come back, if he rushes back, I have to break his legs, Nizi, Nizi!"

   Fan Wensi angrily went back to the backyard. Seeing that the main room was so busy, he turned around and went to the concubine's room without thinking about it.

  Who knew that Mrs. Fan heard that Fan Wensi was back and just came out to greet him. Seeing him heading west, she didn't know where he was going to the concubine's room again.

   Mrs. Fan raised her eyebrows and raised her eyes, shouting: "Fan Wensi, you dare to go to Xiyuan and try it!"

Fan Wensi was startled, and when she recovered, she saw Mrs. Fan running over aggressively and calling at him with her hands, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it, and shouted, "It's a mess in your place, I've been exhausted all day, and I've collapsed. Don't you allow me to take a rest?"

"Bah, did you go to those little goblins to rest or to contribute? Why is my place in such a mess? Why don't you ask? Our son has been gone for a year, and this is the first time he took the initiative to ask someone to deliver a letter. Come back, don't ask, don't look? You're still not human, are you?"

   Mrs. Fan thought that she hated this man and beat him with her hands because of the bad relationship between her and her son.

Fan Wensi hid while shouting, "It's better that the renegade son never come back, I still ask him? You don't even think about what he has done. A letter from him not only made me lose the graceful qualifications I had so easily obtained. , and let me be impeached by the censor, what did you ask me to ask him?"

"He's in Xingzhou Mansion. That's where the war was fought. Why is your heart so cruel? Is he your own son?" Mrs. Fan kicked him on the buttocks and chased and beat him as she said: "If you hadn't asked your concubine for grace, would he have run away from home? You don't distinguish between concubines and concubines, and your concubine destroys your wife..."

  Fan Zijin didn't know that his parents had another war because of him. At this time, he was putting the cloth bag on the table and opening it, revealing the golden corn inside.

  The fifth lady Shen picked up a grain of corn and looked at it, and asked, "Is this the corn that Emperor Sejong said, and the corn that the historian later deprecated?"

  Fan Zijin nodded, "This year, we planted 28 acres in Xingzhou Prefecture."

Shen Wu girl smiled and dropped the thing, saying: "My ancestors of the Shen family have also planted it, let's not say how it tastes, the yield is far from what Emperor Sejong said, I don't know that Fan Gongzi has made this thing all the way. What does it mean to bring it to Gangneung?"

  Fan Zijin chuckled, took a seat opposite her, and said, "The Shen family can't grow it, that's because it's useless. Do you know how much corn we have harvested from our 28 acres?"

   Shen Wu girl raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

   "16,600 catties, 572 catties per mu."

Shen Wu girl's heart moved, but she said: "It sounds good, but it is still far from what Emperor Sejong said. She works meticulously in the high-quality fields and has good fertility. There are also three or four hundred catties of wheat per mu. This corn After all, it is a novelty, and even if the yield per mu is a little higher, everyone’s acceptance is still not very high.”

  Fan Zijin knocked on the table and said, "It's a low-grade land, there is no base fertilizer, and topdressing is average, and Xingzhou Prefecture is dry this year."

   Young Lady Shen gradually became serious, holding the corn for a long time without speaking, and finally asked, "Is this your business?"

   "No," Fan Zijin looked at her with star-like eyes and smiled, "This is from Xiying."

  Miss Shen was surprised and thought it was Qi Xiuyuan's personal business, but she didn't expect it to be the entire Xiying. She frowned and said, "This is a big business, I can't be the master, I have to wait for my third brother to come back."

   Fan Zijin smiled and said, "I can wait, but the data in our hands can't wait. In just 20 days, my cousin's camp has already been visited by three passers-by."

  Miss Shen Wu smiled and said, "I have long heard that General Qi is highly skilled in martial arts, shouldn't it be so easy for someone to succeed?"

   "It won't be successful, but it's annoying to always be bothered like this."

  Miss Shen thought for a while and said, "My third brother will be back soon. I will come to see you with him as soon as he comes back. How about it, Mr. Fan?"

   "Then I'll wait for the two leaders in the inn." Fan Zijin bowed his hands in salute.