The most important thing for a countryman is not appearance, but money. If the family has a lot of fields, no matter how ugly they are, they are not afraid of not being able to marry a daughter-in-law.
"Mother, we have some spare money in our family now. If you don't ask, who wants to sell their fields, let's buy a few mu and come back. When we grow grain, we don't need to spend money to buy rice to eat!"
Zhao nodded.
Now that the house has started to be built, if you buy some fields, the family life will be stable. Even if Cher didn't go to work in the town, the family wouldn't go hungry.
"When the village buys and sells fields, they all go to Father Zhang, and I'll go back and ask!" Zhao said with a smile.
It is estimated that this father Zhang is a middleman, similar to a modern middleman. The transaction between the two sides was successful, and he took a little bit in the middle.
"Yes, mother, you can ask around. I have a lot of spare money now, so I can buy more. Our family can buy seven or eight acres of paddy fields this time, and then two or three acres of dry land!"
If other people in the village knew that the fourth house of the old Han family could buy these fields in one go, they would be surprised.
As evening approached, Han Yingxue went to the vegetable garden to fertilize the vegetables.
Now the vegetables in the vegetable garden are green and very beautiful. There are many varieties of vegetables, cabbage, spinach, soybeans, eggplant, yellow flowers, and leeks.
Han Yingxue cut a handful of leeks and picked a handful of potato seedlings. Looking at the rise of potato seedlings, it is estimated that the potato can also be dug out and eaten.
Tomorrow afternoon, when you have free time, you can ask a few children to dig together, which is also quite fun.
A lot of potatoes have been planted, and it is estimated that a lot of them have been dug up. One part is kept and eaten, and the other part is washed into powder, which can be eaten as a rice dumpling.
Thinking like this, Han Yingxue grew greedy. I dug a few small ones out of the soil, put them in the stove and covered them with sparks later, and they can be roasted and eaten.
"Xue'er, your little face is covered in dirt!" Zhao Qishan squatted down in front of Han Yingxue and gently wiped the dirt off her face.
Zhao Qishan's fingertips were light, but Han Yingxue trembled as if she was suddenly electrocuted, especially when she touched the tenderness in Zhao Qishan's eyes, she was a little stunned.
"Xue'er, am I so good-looking? Your eyes aren't rolling anymore!" Zhao Qishan smiled lightly. However, in Han Yingxue's view, this guy was laughing at her on purpose.
She must think of her as a nympho!
It's really bad!
Han Yingxue punched Zhao Qishan angrily again.
"Xue'er, you are going to murder your husband!" Zhao Qishan groaned in pain, Xue'er's small fist hit him with a lot of force.
Han Yingxue blushed when she heard "murder of her husband".
"You... what nonsense are you talking about!" Han Yingxue waited for Zhao Qishan, when did he become her husband.
"Oh. Where did I say wrong?" Zhao Qishan pretended not to know.
Ouch!
Han Yingxue is going to give Zhao Qishan a few more laps to see if this guy dares to tease her!
But before the fist came out, Zhao Qishan held her little hand!
"Xue'er, you have to be gentle..." Zhao Qishan coaxed.
Damn, dare this guy despise her for not being gentle?
Seeing Han Yingxue angrily waiting for him, Zhao Qishan smiled and lowered his head, and gently placed a kiss on Han Yingxue's lips.
tasted till the end, not much stay.
Although he was a little nostalgic, he still controlled himself.