Dressed as a top-notch girl, leading the whole village to become rich

Whoever marries a wife should take care of her.

Ye Guo decisively pulled Xiao Wan to discuss what to plant in the vegetable garden. After thinking about it, Ye Guo finally decided to plant spinach, radish, and garlic, which are cold-resistant. In fact, cabbage would be the best, but Ye Guo couldn't find the seeds.

The small utility room even had basic farm tools, so the first thing to do when arriving at the new home was to plow the soil.

After Ye Laoer coaxed his wife, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw the two of them working so hard that they were sweating profusely.

"Little sister, you're still drinking, aren't you? Why don't you take a rest?"

Ye Guo took the handkerchief from his hand and said, "I don't know when I will come next time. It's getting late now. Since we have to plant vegetables, we should hurry up. We can sleep in the carriage on the way back later."

"Do you believe this?" Ye Lao Er did not comment. Although the road back was now paved with pebbles, it was indeed much smoother than before.

But it's not so smooth that you can fall asleep without any distractions.

"Aunt, go back to the room and lie down for a while. You can't joke with your body." Xiaowan walked over and snatched the small hoe from her hand.

Wang, who was standing by, also spoke with concern, "There are clean clothes in the room. You have bloodshot eyes, little sister."

Ye Guo: It seems that there is no such thing as myopia in Daqing. So everyone's eyesight is so good?

What one person says may not be correct, but if everyone says the same thing, then there must be some truth to it.

For the sake of sustainable development, Ye Guo acted like a good girl and went to rest obediently.

We had some sesame seed cakes for dinner on the road, and when we returned to the village, every household had lit oil lamps.

Watching the rice in the fields becoming fuller day by day, Ye Guo received more and more gifts of thanks from the villagers, especially various fruits.

Fruits were once a rare commodity in Daqing, but now we can always have three different kinds of fruits at home.

In addition to rice, every household grows a lot of peppers. Because there are so many seedlings, some people even grow a lot right at the foot of the mountain.

We didn't bother to reclaim acres of land or level them out. We just pulled out the weeds and planted crops wherever we could.

The mountains around Yejia Village were actually owned by someone. When it snowed in winter and people were short of money, the hardworking villagers would go to the mountains to chop firewood and bring it back to the county town, where they could sell it for a few coins to supplement their family income.

Watching the pepper trees grow taller and then bloom white flowers, Ye Guo felt that everything she saw was money.

Since the restaurant was handed over to the hostess, the pepper issue would not bother two owners. Selling braised meat is not as profitable as selling peppers. The most important thing is that, at least this year, only Yejia Village has the ability to supply a large amount of this stuff, so the pricing power naturally lies in Yejia Village.

Ye Guo was not polite at all about the price. Nowadays in Changhua, the price of a pound of pepper is equal to the price of a pound of meat. And the supply is still in short supply.

Now the peppers haven't officially started to be supplied yet, but the contract signed by the heroine already has a box. Those who come to buy are all from major stores, and they are not short of money.

"Little sister, the Minister of Agriculture is here to ask you, should we prepare the tools for harvesting rice in advance?" Boss Ye asked while having dinner.

Father Ye is now involved in more clan affairs. He usually watches over the oil press. He nodded when he heard this. "The rice in the fields is basically drooping now. In another half a month, it will be frost."

"We need to make plans in advance. Didn't the Grand Minister of Agriculture say anything else?" Old Man Ye is worthy of being Old Man Ye, his mind is as clear as a mirror.

Boss Ye smiled and replied, "They want to help harvest the rice, what else can I say? Especially for the first half acre of land that has matured, I think they have carefully studied every grain."

Recently, these few people who came from the imperial city are really, except for eating, drinking, defecating and urinating, the rest of their time is spent in the fields.

The apprentices they brought with them were all from farming families. When they studied seriously, they would forget to eat and sleep.

"There are a lot of them, and I guess each person can harvest just a few grains of rice, and they can finish harvesting the half acre of land." Ye Guo joked with a smile.

Father Ye has lived in Yejia Village all his life, so how could he allow such a good thing to be taken advantage of by outsiders? So he quickly said, "For such a big event, it is natural that the elders should arrange for people."

"And whether or not to hold the opening ceremony has not yet been decided."

Speaking of this, Ye Guo also had a headache, because when Xu Changqing left, he specifically mentioned the sickle-opening ceremony, and the implication was that he should let the national teacher come.

The Grand Minister of Agriculture and his men have really helped solve many problems during their time in Yejia Village. If they were not there, when pests broke out, relying on Ye Guo's half-baked skills, we would definitely not have the current harvest.

But it’s not easy to say this!

Moreover, she didn't know what the plan was between Xu Changqing and the person at the top regarding next year's affairs.

"I think what Dad said is right. In the territory of Yejia Village, of course the guests should follow the host's wishes. Just tell them that there will be a quota for them. The specific number depends on the situation."

"The tribe will probably organize a discussion in a few days. Now that we have such a good harvest, in addition to harvesting rice, the elders want to hold a ancestor worship ceremony in advance to make the village lively."

Recently, Ye Guo meets with the Third Master almost every day. The Third Master is like the stabilizing force of Yejia Village. He even deals with those unscrupulous relatives of Ye An's family.

Nowadays, their family grows the most peppers in the village.

With a goal in mind, there are fewer disputes. When eating meat on the table, you no longer need to count the pieces in advance.

"The Minister of Agriculture also wants some rice seeds..." Boss Ye also knew the importance of this thing, so he started observing his younger sister's expression halfway through his words.

"I guess he has no say in this matter. Let's wait a little longer."

"County Magistrate Lu told me a long time ago that he would be present when the rice was harvested." Ye Guo didn't know much about the officialdom, but she knew the workplace. She raised the corners of her mouth and looked at Boss Ye.

"Should he report this to the court? Or should the Minister of Agriculture report it? Or should both of them report it together?"

Boss Ye never thought that things would be so complicated. The food in his hand no longer smelled good, and he said with a listless look, "I will definitely stand on the side of the Minister of Agriculture! Brother Xu gets up early and goes to bed late every day, and he has lost a lot of weight."

Uh!

Ye Guo thought of Xu Jiahe, who started to suffer from acclimatization and vomiting and diarrhea after just one day, and smiled with a bit of sympathy, but sympathy cannot be eaten, so she still informed everyone in a serious manner.

"This matter is not our responsibility, let them do whatever they want. But as for the rice harvest, we have to wait for someone else, and you will know when the time comes."