The first step to a rich country is to get rich first and then get richer

With the addition of women, these women became very powerful. One woman was equivalent to two weak men.

The speed of building fences in their village was increased by half, and the result was much better than before, with many details being more satisfactory.

Now the village fence is half built. With the participation of women, some men can be freed up to help the village chief build a factory for Lan Ning.

The factory to be built is very large and takes a lot of time, so we have to start construction in advance. The sooner we start, the sooner we can finish it.

Things were going smoothly on her side, but not so smoothly on Mu Zhongting's side.

Every day, I wandered around the villages with samples and let people taste them for free. Everyone who ate them said they were delicious, but they were unwilling to grow them.

"Who knows if the yield of this thing will be as high as you said? What if it doesn't turn out well, then what will our family eat this year? No, no, I won't grow it."

"Yes, these strange things are just for tasting. You still have to eat white flour and dark flour every day. They are good for resisting hunger and are delicious."

"These things are much more filling than flour, and they taste much better. They can be used as a meal or a dish, and the varieties are very diverse."

Mu Zhongting had said these words so many times in the past few days that he could recite them by heart. But he said it, and whether those people listened or not was another matter.

Obviously, all the objectives of attacking this village have failed, so we move on to the next village.

He kept running around in various villages like a spinning top for about half a month, and he was completely discouraged.

He knocked on the door of Lan Ning's house excitedly. Lan Cui opened the door and was very happy to see that it was the young master who came to buy them.

But now she belongs to the new owner, and even if this man is the one who bought her, she can't let him in casually.

"Sir, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Lan Ning."

Although Mu Zhongting was depressed these days due to the setbacks, he was still the gentle man with a faint smile in front of others.

"Wait a moment, I'll go and report to the Third Miss."

The names in the family are arranged according to age.

Meng Anran is the eldest daughter, Bai Tian is the second son, and Lan Ning is the third daughter.

Grandma Lan is the old lady, and Xiao Yao calls her sir.

After reporting to the Third Miss, the result was predictable, Mu Zhongting was definitely let in.

It was lunch time when he arrived, and the servants added a set of bowls and chopsticks for him. The world is big, and rice is the most important thing. Of course, he had to talk about anything after lunch.

After eating and drinking to his heart's content and filling his stomach with delicious food, Mu Zhongting's depressed mood was much better.

He didn't say anything, and Lan Ning didn't ask either. She probably guessed what it was.

This matter is now handed over to him. It is his freedom whether he wants to tell her or help her herself.

Mu Zhongting and Lan Ning have known each other for such a long time, and he is no longer the boy who wanted to make Lan Ning his sister just because she is cute.

The reason why he gets along so well with Lan Ning now is entirely because Sister Lan is very good to him and his grandfather, and she is also a kind person and has never done anything to hurt them.

Maybe it's a habit, but when I have problems that I can't solve, I like to tell Sister Lan and ask her to help me find a solution.

The fragrant milk tea came out of the pot. Lan Ning scooped a big bowl for Mu Zhongting. Mu Zhongting took the hot bowl and quickly drank a sip while it was hot. Ah, it was so delicious.

Mu Zhongting sighed with satisfaction. He felt so comfortable at Sister Lan's house. He felt completely relaxed both physically and mentally.

"Brother Mu, you can actually try another approach."

"Another way? What way?"

Mu Zhongting was a little confused, and Lan Ning didn't keep him in suspense. He sat on the stool and gave him some advice.

"If you suddenly ask them to use their own land to plant these, they will definitely not be willing. You can change the approach and ask them to use less land for planting, and then give them all back next year. Tell them a rough price. A price that will make them very moved."

Mu Zhongting was a little stunned. He had never thought that he could do this.

After all, he was only a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. Although he was in junior high school at this time in the future, he was still under the protection of his parents.

So it's quite good that he can challenge himself to do those things.

"But the seeds are given to them so that they can grow them for their own consumption. If we take them all back, they still won't have enough to eat."

"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Some things have to be done step by step. They sold all the crops they planted to us this year. Maybe they will taste the sweetness and plant more next year."

Mu Zhongting was a little uncertain. He didn't know if this method would work, but Sister Lan wouldn't harm him, so he was willing to give it a try.

He finished the bowl in one gulp and handed the remaining milk tea to Lan Ning.

"Sister Lan, could you please serve me another bowl?"

"You should drink less milk tea. Every time you come to my place, ask me to make you a big pot. Be careful that you may end up drinking too much milk tea."

Lan Ning was full of malice and temporarily took on the role of the vicious female supporting role.

Mu Zhongting was not someone who could be frightened, he just held his head high without any concern.

"Wouldn't it be better if I could become milk tea? Then I could be someone that others want to meet every day."

Lan Ning gave him two thumbs up.

"Awesome, awesome, you are really awesome."

After he finished a whole pot of milk tea by himself, Mu Zhongting burped contentedly, then staggered away holding his stomach.

"You can get drunk by drinking milk tea, that's really amazing."

Lanning muttered something under her breath, then went back into the house to polish the crochet hook she had carved out of wood.

She is a handicraft lover. Others vent their emotions by smashing things, crying loudly or eating a lot, but she vents her emotions by making handicrafts.

You don’t have to worry about interpersonal relationships, you don’t have to be hypocritical with others, you don’t have to talk, you don’t have to fake a smile, and you don’t have to be someone you don’t want to be.

It feels so good to sit there and play for an entire afternoon.

"Ooooooooooo."

Suddenly, a loud scream came into the yard. Lan Ning was so frightened by Dabai's anxious tone that she put down the crochet hook in her hand and ran out quickly.

"Dabai, what's wrong with you?"

"Ooooooooooo."

[Hurry, my beloved concubine is about to give birth to a human cub, but it hasn't been born since yesterday. Go and help it.]

"Difficult labor? Then what are you waiting for? Hurry, let's go."

Lan Ning didn't care about gossip at the moment, saving lives was the most important thing.

It is also very important to check if animals have difficult births. If you are not careful, one death may result in multiple casualties.

The big white camel carried Lan Ning and ran very fast. Her legs were curled up to prevent the high-speed friction between her embroidered shoes and the ground from ending the life of her embroidered shoes.