The number one scholar is a piece of shit that everyone wants

"Five?"

Just when Ye Fanxing was about to buy some seeds later, he heard a "ding" sound in his mind.

"Host, a friendly reminder, using diluted spiritual spring water to irrigate the land will have unexpected effects!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Fanxing began to wonder whether he should soak the seeds in spiritual spring water first, or plant them first and then irrigate them with spiritual spring water.

Multiple-choice questions are for children, can't he take a double insurance approach?

Uncle Yue frowned and looked at Ye Fanxing whose expression changed suddenly. After thinking for a while, he asked.

"Five, don't you think it's too much? How many do you plan to put in?"

Just when he was thinking that it was not impossible to put three seeds in one pit, Ye Fanxing stretched out a finger...

What it means is that only one seed should be placed in one hole!

Ye Fanxing saw that Uncle Yue was looking at her as if she were a fool. He looked at her with suspicion as she was nodding, moved her lips a few times, but didn't say anything.

Then, he sighed again, moved his gaze away from Ye Fanxing, turned to look at Song Haoming, who had a scholarly temperament, and could only shake his head helplessly again.

Song Haoming, who knew nothing about farm work, could only shake his head helplessly.

"Xing'er, didn't your uncle say..."

Uncle Yue thought about it and felt that these two people knew nothing about farm work.

Apart from anything else, each idea is more correct than the last. Otherwise, people would not have thought of turning the soil after the most appropriate farming period. As for planting radishes all over the ground, that is simply nonsense!

Thinking of this, he swallowed his disapproval and said, "Forget it. Don't forget to call uncle to help you with farming."

He was also afraid that Song Haoming and his wife would misunderstand that he was after the wages given by his family, so he quickly added: "Uncle is here to help, not to make the money in your hands!"

Without waiting for Ye Fanxing to reply, Zhuan Shen and his men walked out of the Song family's gate and headed straight for the two acres of unplowed fields of the Song family.

It's not that he didn't want to wait for the couple's reply, he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be irritated to death by their ignorant looks!

But the couple, who were obviously disliked by the farmers, did not feel that they had done anything wrong at this time.

What Song Haoming understood was that there is only one hole for one carrot, and putting more seeds in it would be a waste.

And because Ye Fanxing has the cheating artifact of spiritual spring water, the germination rate of the seeds is definitely 100%, so there is no way they will be wasted!

Now all that’s left to do is planting the radishes. He has already figured out how and what to plant them. As for the manpower, it’s simple, it’s still Uncle Yue and his gang!

People started coming and going this morning. Ye Fanxing frowned, as he felt like he had forgotten something.

When Ye Fanxing saw Shen Bai and his son carrying freshly-fried corn tortillas over, his brows furrowed even more tightly. Did he forget to eat?

But why do I always feel that this is not the case?

Song Haoming looked at Ye Fanxing who was puzzled. "What's the matter that's bothering you? You don't even want to eat breakfast?"

Hearing Song Haoming's question, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Let's eat. There is nothing more important than having a full stomach!"

Seeing this, Song Haoming knew that the matter must not be a serious matter, otherwise, according to Xing Ge'er's impetuous attitude, he would definitely not even remember it!

The ancients believed that one should not talk while eating or sleep, but Ye Fanxing did not have this habit. After all, he was deeply influenced by the culture of dinner parties. As for things, they had to talk while eating!

He swallowed the biscuit in his mouth, looked at the little adult Jiang Shuo who was eating happily, and asked seriously.

"Brother Shuo, I'll be busy at home in the next few days. Can you stay at home and help me take care of Xiao Nan'er and your elder brother Song?"

"Of course you can't work for free. How about you? I'll give you eight cents a day. What do you think?"

After hearing this, Jiang Shuo started chewing the biscuit in his mouth, opened his little mouth, and looked at Ye Fanxing in shock.

Before he could say yes, he heard his little daddy say, "Xing'er, I know you are trying to help us, but we should repay you. How can you charge me for taking care of a child?"

"……Well"

Hearing what Shen Bai said, he couldn't help but frown. Others are grateful and repaying kindness, but he can't use force to repay kindness.

I have to think of a way so that Shen Bai won't feel inferior to me.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Song Haoming. When he saw the wheelchair under him, his frown instantly relaxed.

"Uncle Shen, what are you talking about? If you insist on saying that, then why don't you just write me an IOU?"

"IOU?"

"Ah."

Ye Fanxing nodded in response, then stood up and walked to Song Haoming's wheelchair, took out two taels of loose silver from a small secret compartment, and stuffed it into Shen Bai's hand.

Shen Bai looked at Ye Fanxing in confusion. Didn't he just ask him to write an IOU? Why did he pay back the money?

Thinking of this, he was about to hand the silver back, but was stopped by Ye Fanxing.

Just as he was about to ask, he heard Ye Fanxing say as a matter of course:

"I lent you the three taels and two cents of silver. Two cents of the two taels are wages for you and your son to help me farm and look after my children. The rest is for you to keep for your household expenses."

"So, now I am your creditor, and you owe me five taels of silver."

After saying this, he was afraid that Shen Bai would think too much, so he reached out and scratched Jiang Shuoer's little nose, and looked at the father and son who were a little out of shape with a smile on his face and a teasing look.

"I am the best creditor in our Great Jin. I will not let Ruo'er sell herself to pay off the debt or give herself to you as a pledge!"

"Little daddy, look at him!" Little Ruo'er, with blushing cheeks, threw himself into Shen Bai's arms and stomped his feet in anger.

Ye Fanxing scratched his head in embarrassment. Ruo'er is only ten years old, and he already knows how to pledge his love to someone?

He had to say that children in ancient times were really precocious!

Shen Bai saw that Ye Fanxing had made it so clear. Although he attributed this deep affection to money, he could not be the ungrateful person...

After everything was tidied up after dinner, Song Haoming saw Ye Fanxing lying on the wall calling Zao Ge'er. Soon, the little heads on the wall increased from one to two, and then from two to three.

When Ye Yushan came out, he saw the same scene. The only difference was that the voices of their voices were gradually getting louder.

He looked at Zao Ge'er's puffy cheeks and heard his name mentioned in the conversation. He thought that this quarrel seemed to be related to him.

He hurried forward to ask, and when he learned that Shen Bai directly gave a high price of fifty cents for labor and material costs for repairing the wooden wall, he couldn't help but frowned.

As for where the money came from, he didn't need to think about it, he knew it must have come from Xing Ge'er.

Looking at Shen Bai who was still arguing with Zao Ge'er, Ye Yushan planned to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson. How could a bought man like him be so arrogant?

Or do you think the person who bought it is an easy fool?

Xing Ge'er, who was considered a fool by Ye Yushan, was watching the show with great interest...