Traveling through time with billions of supplies to become a farmer's little fortune

It's really interesting. It would be impossible to write these few words without practicing calligraphy for many years.

In her previous life, Su Muyao had to inherit her family's company, so she had dabbled in all kinds of arts, including music, chess, calligraphy and painting, since she was a child.

"Mu Yao, you are helping the court to share some of its worries. Is there anything you want? I will get it for you later."

Su Muyao was about to speak when she was interrupted by Long Yuan, "Let's not talk about the money first, let's talk about something else."

The little girl curled her lips and said, "Tsk, there's nothing else."

What he was thinking was, besides money, what else could he have? He wanted a prestigious status, could he give it to him? He was just talking nonsense.

If it weren't for Xiao Zheng's status as Mrs. Zheng's wife, I would have to say something to him no matter what.

On the second day, according to their previous agreement, the refugees were first settled in the wasteland that had been allocated to them.

These refugees started making trouble as soon as they arrived in this wasteland.

"What's going on? You government officials just found a piece of wasteland and sent us away, leaving us here to starve."

"That's right. The grass here is taller than a person. There might even be poisonous snakes in it. Why are we here? Are we waiting to die?"

At this time, a chubby little kid stood in the front of the crowd.

I saw a little arm raising a black thing, and suddenly a loud noise came from it.

"Everyone be quiet and listen to me first."

"What is this kid holding and why is the noise so loud?"

"I don't know. Could it be that the child of some government official is causing trouble?"

"Listen to what this kid has to say first. He is not afraid of so many people. He must be a powerful person."

"Quiet!" The discussions in the crowd gradually died down.

"Hello everyone, let me introduce myself first. My name is Su Muyao, and my hometown is Liuzhou. I am the county lord of Liuzhou and I just moved to the capital."

Although the refugees below were suspicious, they did not ask any further questions.

Then the baby in the front shouted, "I know you left your hometown because of the drought and came to the capital to make a living.

But as you can see, there is no work for you, and the court can only give you porridge every day.

But I believe that you don't want to live like this forever, and you also hope to be self-reliant with your own hands and have a home of your own in this prosperous land.

Am I right? "

Among the crowd below, the women basically had tears in their eyes.

Yes, their purpose of fleeing to the capital was to find a job here and to support their children.

I can have my own little home in this prosperous place.

But after arriving here, they found that there were people everywhere who looked down on them.

Even ordinary people in the capital city dress quite decently, at least there are no patches on their clothes.

Everyone lives a pretty good life, except them, who seem to be worse off than the beggars on the street.

Several old women in the crowd had already started wiping away their tears.

Then I heard the voice of the milk ball in front of me continue: "Now there is a way to make a living in front of you, but it requires your own hard-working hands."

At this time, a man below asked, "Little kid, where are your parents? Are your parents hiring workers?"

As soon as these words came out, several big men in the crowd raised their hands to vote: "I can do it. I can endure hardships and do any job."

"Everyone, please listen to me first. I want not one or two people, but a lot of people. And I can guarantee that as long as you work hard, I can't guarantee how good the food will be, but you will definitely be able to eat your fill."

"And as long as you stick with it for a month, I will pay you in the second month."

The refugees were no longer noisy. They didn't know if the child could make the decision, but they were very moved by what he said.

For the time being, being able to have enough food to eat has become an unattainable dream in their hearts.

When the court first provided porridge, it was pretty good, at least you could see some rice grains. Now you can only occasionally see a few grains of rice in a bowl.

It’s okay for adults to eat, but how can these young children, who are still growing, endure it?

"Not only that, I will open a bigger farm here in the future, and also build a private school for the children to study."

After she said this, the whole place was in an uproar. "What did the head of the family say? She said that as long as we work here, we can support our children to go to school in the future."

Who doesn’t want their children to go to a private school, or even just recognize a few words and find a good job, so that they don’t have to work hard in the fields like them?

At this time, Old Man Su also began to make a promise loudly, "What my little granddaughter says will definitely come true.

It has already been solved in our hometown. As for the villagers in the nearby villages, as long as you work hard, you will have everything in the future."

"I do"

"I am willing to do it even without money, as long as my child can read and recognize a few words."

The crowd immediately bustled with people saying yes.

Some people who didn't say anything were just watching. They didn't know whether they could take what a little kid said seriously.

Su Muyao continued while the iron was hot: "I know everyone must still have some doubts in their hearts, but instead of you drinking that bowl of porridge every day at the city gate, why don't you listen to me and work here to try to get enough meals every day."

"Now, those of you who can read, please come forward and I will assign you tasks."

At this time, the crowd was bustling and a few people stood out. "My name is Tie Niu. I went to school for half a year when I was young, so I can recognize all the common words."

"My name is Er Zhuang, and I was a student before I could read."

"My name is Mingcai and I know a few words..."

After listening to their brief introduction, Su Muyao nodded and said, "Just count the number of people first, and then weed this piece of wasteland."

In addition, he shouted to the refugees: "Aunties who are good at cooking, please step forward.

I’ll bring the pots and pans over later, and we’ll all make lunch together today.”

After Su Muyao said this, she didn't care about everyone's opinions and went straight back to the carriage and asked her father to take all the pots and utensils out to the open space.

Let them have a good meal at noon. As the saying goes, if you want the horse to run, you have to feed it grass.

These refugees were busy pulling weeds on the wasteland, but in fact they were all very nervous and hoped that what the little boy said was true.

But many people also think that with so many people, even if there is work, it will only last for two days and they will have to find new jobs then.

Until the sun gradually rose higher, heat waves blew in and the wind now was hot.

Everyone was soaked, and some people had already thrown what they were holding on the ground and came under the big tree.

"I really don't believe what a little kid says. I'm afraid she's either making us work for nothing or trying to make fun of us. All the kids from rich families are like this, huh."

"I don't want to do this anymore, it's up to whoever wants it."

After a while, the few people who had dropped their loads smelled the aroma of meat coming from behind them.

One of them sneaked over, took a look, came back and immediately picked up the hoe he had thrown on the wasteland and continued to dig the ground.

After asking a few people, they found out that, just as the little kid had said, white flour buns were being steamed over there.