"Will it affect spring plowing?" Zhou Sinian said worriedly after hearing this.

"This big basket of vegetables is growing at home. Who planted the vegetable gardens in this house?" Chen Zhouheng said to him with deep, clear and transparent eyes.

Zhou Sinian and Mo Yanxing looked at each other and said in unison, "Servant!"

Chen Zhouheng fell down when he heard this. It turned out that he was a wealthy family.

"What's wrong? Is it wrong?" Mo Yanxing looked at the crossroads of the sunken boat with a slightly changed face and silent expression.

"You are a group of servants, so how can you be from this small family?" Qiao Dayong said directly, "The women at home, the elderly and children! The pillars at home have to work."

"Oh..." The two of them nodded in a clear voice.

"We can't blame us for not going to the ground for many years." Mo Yanxing said with confidence.

"My house is all in charge of the affairs at home!" Zhou Sinian didn't care about the affairs at home as if he was handicapped to the boss.

"Okay! This labor problem has been solved, where is the basket?" Mo Yanxing remembered and pointed at the basket in front of him.

"It's simple, just sell it!" Zhou Sinian said without thinking.

"No, no, how many baskets do you have to buy? Can you make money from selling vegetables be made back?" Mo Yanxing immediately said, touching his index finger gently on his forehead and said embarrassedly, "This is indeed a matter." He looked at Chen Zhouheng, "Mr. Shen, this time is too tight! Even if you buy, there are not so many baskets for buying."

"Who can't weave a basket of strong laborers in this farmhouse? They can solve it themselves." Chen Zhou looked at them with crystal clear eyes like amber and said, "With willow woven and bamboo strips, it's not good. If you lay a layer of soil in this room, it can be planted."

"Yes!" Mo Yanxing and Zhou Sinian nodded together.

Since this idea is unified, the following will begin to be laid out.

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"I don't agree." Mo Laosi slapped the table with a dark face.

Mo Yanxing returned home in the evening and asked the servants at home to find Mo Laosi and talked about the big basket of vegetables in detail.

The result was that my nephew gave him four words, "I don't agree."

Mo Yanxing, who was sitting opposite Mo Laosi’s Eight Immortals’ table, looked up at him and said, “Why? This is a good thing.” The index finger pointed at the ring chair behind him and said, “Sit down and talk.”

"Uncle Second, if this matter is done, those poor people earn money and pay back the money they owe us. Why do I ask them to work for us?" Mo Laosi said to him with horror.

"This is just a pocket money to supplement the family income, just a fat New Year. I really think I can earn money and silver! I can't make a single or two silver." Mo Yanxing looked at him with laughter and cry and said, "You are worried about the excess."

Tani

"What about the future? What about this every year?" Mo Laosi looked at him worriedly and said, "What should we do if these tenant farmers are out of our control?"

"You can learn this thing and you can only buy and sell it in one go. You can see if you don't have to wait long, every household will do this and you can't make money." Mo Yanxing looked at him angrily and said.

"I don't want to do it either. I finally encountered heavy rain in the summer. Although we had already made plans, we still suffered some losses. Many farmers borrowed money and grain, and they were rushing to be tenant farmers for our family. Now you can help them get better." Mo Laosi shook his head vigorously and said, "If you don't win, you won't win."

"What's the matter master going crazy? I'll just sit in the county government and be his official. Why are you digging a canal? You are a big basket of vegetables? You cut off my wealth." Mo Laosi said gritting his teeth.

"Don't complain, this was unanimously agreed to the county." Mo Yanxing looked at him with a serious face and said, "You can win the task honestly."

"Uncle Second Uncle Second Uncle, this is something that will damage our foundation." Mo Laosi pointed outside and said furiously, "Those poor people turned over and could still work for them."

"You have money, can you buy more cows!" Mo Yanxing said without thinking.

"Where are people obedient in this cow? Don't worry about them." Mo Laosi patted his palm with his back and said, "I have to put this cow in it, and the cowshed must be cleaned. This cow's temper cannot even whip it if he gets whip. It's the same as human beings. When I hit this calculation, he will be shorter, and the more I hit the back, the more I hit it. I can do it for my life with my butt. I don't have to serve him."

"This matter has been decided. Even if you don't do it, you can't stop those poor people from doing it! Even if you go out with all the servants, you can't stop it!" Mo Yanxing spread his hands and looked at him and said.

"Uncle Second, why don't you stop the county magistrate?" Mo Laosi looked at Mo Yanxing angrily and said.

"What am I stopping this? This is a good thing." Mo Yanxing said to him with a smile between his eyebrows.

"It's not a good thing for our family!" Mo Laosi looked at him with a gaze and said, "You are the head of our family. You have to think about our family and ruin the matter of the county magistrate."

"What are you saying?" Mo Yanxing said with a stern face and said righteously, "I am the head of our family, the county magistrate of Pingyi County, and my parents' official, and my vision is above the whole county."

"Cough cough..." Mo Laosi coughed in shock. He finally stopped coughing. The man lay directly on the Eight Immortals table, reached his hand in front of him, and put it on Mo Yanxing's forehead and said, "Don't burn it!"

"What are you burning? I'm not sick." Mo Yanxing said with a snap.

"Uncle Second, Uncle Second, why are you talking nonsense when you are not sick?" Mo Laosi stood up and looked at him and said, "You are not the county magistrate who is my nephew. There are people in the yamen who are easy to do things. It is for us to do things better. Why are you really the parents' official now and you can't make decisions for the people!"

"One official position will benefit the people." Mo Yanxing said with his eyes furiously.

"Wake up, second uncle, wake up." Mo Laosi said as if he was extremely excited as if he had taken Dali Pills.

"Why are you awake?" Mo Yanxing looked at him angrily and said, "You should prepare now. The more tenants grow, the more we earn." He pointed at him and said, "You stupid boy, you can add more rent." He looked at him with deep eyes and said, "You can't force people to death, so that people can feel that they can pay it back, but they can't pay it back."

Upon hearing this, Mo Laosi reached out and bit his fingernail and looked at Mo Yanxing without blinking.
Chapter completed!