Chapter 505

Walking on the edge of Dilong, ye sang looks at large areas of cotton with oilcloth sheds on the ground. If it is further improved, it will be almost the same as the modern vegetable Dapeng.

She stopped and thought about this in her mind. Manager Lin couldn't understand the master's mind, and he didn't know whether people were happy or angry, so she explained carefully, "it's snowing all the time. If we don't take measures, we're afraid that all the cotton will be destroyed. Some people have come up with the idea of putting up a tarpaulin shed to cover the cotton field in pieces. I think it's feasible, so I'll ask someone to do it. "

Then, seeing that ye sang moved his step, the steward of Lin raised his hand and wiped the tiny sweat from his forehead. He couldn't help feeling a little vain at his feet. "I shouldn't have been good at advocating, but..."

Lin steward just said half, then Jiao Mei interrupted, "you don't have to be nervous, young lady didn't blame you, not to mention it was done very well."

Jiao Mei has been with Ye sang for many years, and ye sang has also talked to her about all the crops that Chuang Tzu grows. Naturally, she understands the master's mind. Seeing that the manager Lin is so nervous that she can't bear it, she opens her mouth.

"Yes..."

The string in Lin Guanshi's heart was tight. Before he understood what he said, he just answered casually. He took his sleeve and touched it with sweat on his forehead with a very small range of movements. After he reflected what Jiao Mei said, he was relieved.

Looking at him with such a funny look, Jiao Mei can't help laughing, holding the handkerchief to block her mouth and laughing secretly.

Although they did a good job, manager Lin didn't dare to take credit. He walked behind Ye sang and said, "it's thanks to the idea of the young people in Chuang Tzu, otherwise we don't know what to do."

Hearing that he said it was a young man's way, ye Sang's eyes lit up and became interested. He turned his head and looked at Lin Guanshi very seriously, but his tone was a little dubious, "young man?"

It's no wonder she didn't believe that the older people in this category were always able to pay attention.

Nowadays, there are few young people who are willing to stay in the fields and sweat. Most of them either go to business or get an official position through the imperial examination. Even if they fail to get an official position, they prefer to be a door guest in the government house. Few of them work in agriculture.

Seeing that she didn't believe it, steward Lin looked around and patted his chest and said, "there are many capable people in our village. If the young lady doesn't believe it, I'll send someone to call him over and ask him face to face."

Looking at Lin Guanshi, ye sang and Jiao Mei looked at each other with a smile. They shook their heads and said with a smile, "it's not necessary. You are an old man in this village. You can't believe what you said."

As soon as the words changed, ye sang took a look, took a hand stove from jiaomei's hand, held it in his arms, and walked forward with small steps to see the growth of cotton under the oilcloth shed. "It's so easy to come here, so I'll take a good look at the treasure in the field, and I'm not in a hurry to talk about other things."

"Ah Manager Lin bowed his body with a smile, followed Ye sang and Jiao Mei, and slowed down.

Looking at the cotton that was about to mature, he was very proud, and his face was not as careful as before.

Turning this large area of cotton field in the North District from beginning to end, ye Sang's mood is also up and down. There are several harvests that are particularly bad. The quality and texture of cotton is far less than that of ordinary flax and ramie, but most of the cotton is growing well.

After such a big circle, ye Sang was also a little tired. Seeing that the field was busy living, he went up and asked a few questions. After getting what he wanted to know, he followed Lin Guanshi out.

They crossed Dilong and several low ridges before leaving the cotton fields in the northern and southern regions and looking into the high wheat fields.

Gaomai is not as good as cotton. Gaomai in the four districts is still a long way away from maturity. After such a toss, yesang has no energy any more. After a few words of advice, he goes out of the field.

After leaving the field, ye sang did not enter the hall of Chuang Tzu's house. All the way, he only walked outside Chuang Tzu. His steps were faster than those in the field. He did not stop until he reached the entrance of Chuang Tzu.

The carriage of the general's mansion stopped there steadily. In front of it were the coachman and several managers of the village. When they saw that she and manager Lin were coming, they all saluted respectfully, "young lady."

Jiao Mei first noticed the horse on the cart. Seeing that the horse's eyes were bright and his hooves were moving back and forth, she knew that he had just fed the grass.

When steward Lin was just on the road, he saw that ye Sang was in a posture of going. His mind moved quickly, and he recruited his maidservant. He whispered to her to ask some stewards to come. Unexpectedly, they came quickly.

He was satisfied, and his face was calm. He bent forward and asked Ye sang, "it's not too early. I'm afraid it's going to be dark that day when I enter the city. Chuang Tzu asked someone to clean up the Taki Yuke pavilion where you and the young master live. Young lady, do you want to have a rest here and go back to the mansion tomorrow?"

Said, Lin steward looked back at several steward standing behind him, several people have bowed body, retain Ye sang, "yes, it's snowy outside, little lady can't dare to cold."

"Yes, yes..."

Ye sangyuan didn't plan to stay here either. With a smile, he said in a warm voice, "no need. All the things in Chuang Tzu have to be taken care of by you. There's nothing left or right. You'd better go back to your house and don't give you any trouble."It's polite to say that. However, all the people around know how noble the general's family is, and what kind of person the young lady is. Not to mention that the Chuang Tzu is in the family, ye sang is one of the best in terms of status and conduct.

Such a person is so generous and courteous that he has never looked down upon them. It's hard not to show respect.

People are thinking about their own thoughts, ye Sang's voice suddenly drifted to the ear.

"Lin is in charge."

Suddenly was named, Lin steward body a tremble, carrying extremely respectful forward, hang head lift eyes waiting for the little lady's instructions.

Ye sang said in a dignified voice: "the quality of this batch of cotton is excellent. You can't do without the efforts of the people in Chuang Tzu. Go get the reward and share it with them. Then you can take another reward sheet to the young man. You don't have to assign work to him any more. Just ask him to keep an eye on the field."

As soon as he heard of the reward, a group of people in front of him, including steward Lin, all looked happy. For a moment, he was overjoyed. He repeatedly said, "thank you, madam!"

Although it didn't say much, the reward from the young lady of the general's mansion was indispensable. Because of this, the girls who were in charge of the affairs and followed were all happy.

In the voice of everyone's thanks, ye sang and manager Lin looked at each other, nodded slightly, then took Jiao Mei's arm and stepped on the footstool to get on the carriage.

After putting down the curtain, Jiao Mei orders some details to the stewardess who follow up. She looks very serious and deserves to be the big girl beside Ye sang.

Finally, he straightened his face and spoke to the manager Lin, who was standing at the front, "if there is any abnormal situation in Chuang Tzu, you must send someone to report it at the first time. You must not delay it."

"It's always like this. Miss jiaomei can be relieved. We don't care about what the young lady told us..."

Manager Lin smiles and sees that Jiao Mei is about to get on the bus. Baba'er steps forward and blocks the frame of the car with his hand. When someone sits down, he returns to his original position. He looks at the carriage inlaid with the family emblem of the general's mansion. When it disappears in sight, a group of people return to Zhuangzi with their own people.

It's time for the carriage to enter the city, but it's time.

Because of the heavy snow and dark clouds, we couldn't see the sun. Otherwise, we would be able to see the half setting sun.

"Young lady, it's at the gate of the city."

Ye sang leaned on the carriage from Chuang Tzu, put a small pillow behind his waist and felt more comfortable. He leaned there for a nap and told Jiao Mei to call her when she entered the city.

Vaguely awakened by the sound of Jiao Mei, ye sang slept for a short time, but felt as if he had been sleeping for several hours. His spirit was much better, just like waking up.

Ye sang raised her hand and rubbed her eyes. She lifted the curtain on the window and looked out. There was a small snowflake on her eyelashes. She was melted by the heat of her body in the blink of an eye.

"It's a little less snow now."

With these words, I watched the vendors on both sides of the road do not close their stalls and return home. Instead, they put up cloth sheds to keep out the wind and snow and continue to welcome guests. The number of guests on the stalls was not much less than usual, which was a lively scene.

It is true that the common people have been the same since ancient times. No matter what kind of difficult situation they are in, they are eager to go shopping.

Ye sang thought so in his mind, and thought of all kinds of modern things. He couldn't help laughing. His eyes seemed to be looking at the vendors on both sides of the street outside, but in fact they were a little confused.

Seeing ye Sang's strange look, Jiao Mei blinked and looked at her. She didn't know what to say. So she picked up the ending and called her curiously, "little lady?"

Being pulled back to reality by such a sound, ye sang takes back his eyes, turns his head and looks at Jiao Mei, only smiles at her meaningfully, saying nothing.

When he was about to put down the curtain, ye sang suddenly glanced at lanzhifang not far in front of him. He had a temporary intention to go and have a look, "stop in front."

Jiao Mei felt a little sudden, but she didn't care to think much. She patted the side wall of the carriage, raised her voice and told the driver to stop.

With the rein tightened, the carriage slowly stopped, just stopped at the gate of lanzhifang, and gave way to the shop. It was not spacious.

The passers-by and the peddler next to them were dissatisfied. They just wanted to speak. When they looked up and saw the very conspicuous Ji family emblem on the carriage, they immediately bent down with their chest in their eyes and dared not go out.

Being helped out of the car, ye sang gathered the fox fur cloak on his shoulders, and Jiao Mei came forward to pat the snow on the cloak carefully.