The little Fubao in the deserted village made all the dignitaries in the court go crazy with envy

Bai Xiang sat on a small stool, holding a piece of candy given by his brother Changqing in his mouth, and swinging his short legs leisurely.

Listening to the chatter of her family, the image of Grandma Li's red eyes from crying during the day came to her mind. She tilted her head and said, "It's good to make money. Centella asiatica can make money. You can grow centella asiatica."

If it's because of poverty or lack of money, then that's the easiest thing to solve.

Bai Xiang doesn't understand what there is to worry about.

The adults were silent.

Lin Dashan hugged his daughter in his arms, rubbed her little head and laughed, "My family had this plan, but we haven't told the villagers yet. My daughter and I have the same idea."

Smiles appeared on the faces of others as well.

Because there were outsiders at home, many things could not be asked directly, so Lin Jiang said cryptically, "We have this idea, but it is hard to say whether other families in the village can grow Hundred-Angle Grass. The Zhang family killed all the Hundred-Angle Grass."

Bai Xiang, "The ones grown in our village will definitely survive!"

She is very happy here every day, and when she is happy, green energy keeps coming out of her body.

Bai Xiang scratched his little face and looked at the beautiful green balls in the night sky that were more numerous than the stars...

There are so many green balls in the village now that she doesn’t need to “water” the centaury specifically. As long as it is in Yuxi Village, the centaury can survive in any corner.

But the effect of those lilies of the valley wasn’t as good as the ones she specially watered, it was a little bit inferior.

With the approval of the prime minister, the Lin family members' depression was swept away and they began to discuss the relevant matters enthusiastically.

"Once the house over there is built, we will tell the village about this."

"It just so happens that it takes time to divide the Hundred-Angsorium. There will definitely not be enough seedlings to supply the whole village at once. We have to think about how to divide the seedlings when the time comes."

"There are many children in our village. If their families make money, they can all go to school. They can be better than their parents, right?"

Under the eaves of the right corridor, Jia Banxian was lying on a recliner, leisurely sipping Baixiang tea.

Listening to the Lin family's chatter, I couldn't help but glance over from time to time, and said, "If we are not from the same family, we will not enter the same door."

Yu Heng whispered, "Very stupid——"

Before he could finish his words, he was hit hard on the forehead. His senior brother sneered at him coldly, "You are not stupid, you are cunning!"

"..." No, he was just sighing, why did you hit him like that? He's almost fifty this year, can you give him some face in front of outsiders?

Besides, he is in the palace, and people like the Lin family in the palace are really fools in the eyes of others. They suffer the most and die the fastest.

Jia Banxian added, "I prefer to play with fools rather than you, humph!"

After saying that, he carried his recliner in one hand and his wine jug of tea and squeezed over there.

Liu Yuheng sat there alone with his mouth twitching. No matter how insidious he was, how could he dare to plot against his senior brother?

If he dared, he wouldn't even dare to imagine how tall the grass on his grave would be right now.

In the guest room, the Queen sat by the window, leaning against the table. "Mammy, do you also think they are fools?"

Madam Du smiled and replied, "He is a little foolish, but smart people often prefer to deal with such foolish people. If you are willing to give away what you have to help others, isn't that a great kindness? Isn't that promoting goodness? What do you think, young master?"

"I also like to play with people like this." Yan Changqing sat on the other side of the window table with an unfinished copy of Imperial Studies in front of him.

The dim yellow light hit his face, making the young boy's face clear and gentle. "The most affectionate and kind-hearted people will attract not only interests and calculations, but also sincerity."

"Qing'er, you have been reading for such a long time, are you feeling unwell?" As soon as he opened his mouth, the Queen was definitely concerned about his health.

Yan Changqing smiled, "Mother, after I took the ancient star, my illness was successfully suppressed, and my spirits are getting better day by day. I am no longer the clay Qing'er. You and Mammy can really relax a little."

"..." The Queen and Nanny Du burst into laughter one after another, "Okay, okay, I get it. We were too nervous."

The men in the village worked for ten days in a row, and the second courtyard has been mostly completed. In two days, they will put up the beams and cover the roof, and clean the yard before they can buy furniture and move in.

During the lunch break, the men gathered together and chatted while eating the lunch brought by their wives.

"The work will be finished in two or three days, and I can earn a lot in half a month. It's a pity that this kind of work is not common. I guess I will only earn this much money once in my lifetime." Wang Quan sighed, his tone full of reluctance.

More than sixty copper coins a day, where can I find such a job?

Li Fugui ate in silence, and his voice was also muffled. "It would be great if I could keep doing this. It's hard to find short-term work in town now, and the wages are low. I can't feed several mouths at home after working hard for a month."

"Hey, Fugui, how is your family now?"

"What can I do? My father is thinking that after finishing his work here, he will go to the neighboring town to mine with his cousin Lin... Hey, I'm a grown man, no matter how cowardly I am, I can't let my father suffer that hardship. When the time comes, I'll tell him to stay at home and take care of the crops while I go to mine!"

After finishing his meal, Lin Annong wiped his mouth and sat down. "You are not the only one who is worried. My family is not much better. The marriage that An Tian is talking about requires three loads of betrothal gifts and sixteen taels of silver. If we can't get it together, it will be aborted. But if we can get it together, we can't support our son to continue his studies."

"Then how?"

"That boy Yasuda is so stubborn that he personally canceled the marriage. Now the whole family is holding their breath and want to save money to find him a good marriage. If my father wasn't too old and his arms and legs were not working well, he would have come to this job."

A thirteen-year-old boy in the crowd lowered his head when he heard this, feeling bitter and guilty. The old village chief gave him the job quota, taking care of the fact that there were only one old and one child in his family.

Lin Dashan had finished eating by now, and drank a large bowl of tea to quench his thirst. Then he smiled and said, "My Jiang'er is taking care of the medicinal field. He didn't sell the herbs this time, so the two acres of land are full of plants. He asked everyone to plant Hundred Herbs. If you want to plant it, go to his place and register your name, and he will give you the medicinal seedlings later."

Under the scorching sun, the noisy place suddenly became quiet, with only the noisy chirping of insects around.

After a while, Li Fugui rushed over, hugged Lin Dashan and laughed and shouted, "The good news you told me a few days ago, is this it? Brother Dashan, you are really patient. You held it back until today to tell everyone! I planted the Hundred-Angle Grass, and I will be the first one to be listed!"

When the last sentence was shouted out, the naive young man's voice was choked with sobs.

The men who reacted later stamped their feet and cursed, "Li Fugui, you are such a cunning fool! How come you are the first one to be listed? Dashan said that only if you get Jiang'er's name will it count!"

After these words were spoken, everyone looked at each other, threw down their bowls and chopsticks, and rushed to the backyard. Even the Baixiang tea that was always snatched up in the past was left aside.

Lin Dashan looked at the lively backs of the group of calves and grinned as he sat on the ground.

Their Yuxi Village should be so lively and vibrant.