Chapter 136

Name:Assassin Farmer Author:Xi Zhen
Along the only spacious official road, to the entrance that was expanded two years ago, an arched stone bridge. After the dry bridge, it is the original boundary of the three towns. It is now known as "Heyuan". The meaning of "combining three towns into one, building natural scenery garden".

At the bottom of Shilu bridge stands a half person high wooden card with four characters of "tourists stop".

The carriage drove across the stone bridge and saw a peach blossom forest. In the East, South, and West, there is a bluestone path that can accommodate carriage driving, pointing to three different homes belonging to different owners.

Luoshui town is located in the southeast, so the carriage is on the easternmost bluestone path.

Along the stone path, there are a row of orderly kapok trees on both sides. Now it's spring and summer, and big kapok trees are competing to open. Welcome the host home.

After about three li's driving, the houses with smoke curling up were presented in front of him. Yang Jingzhi knew that this was the once Luoshui Town, a broken town with more than 30 households. After liang enzai bought it, a few families attached great importance to his proposal to move out of Luoshui. Finally, they left behind twenty-five aborigines who had been here for generations. Together with Liang enzai, they built Luoshui town into a private courtyard that was no worse than flowers and green fields.

He spent a whole year building a beautiful main house comparable to the four seasons garden. He also built the houses of all the villagers of the fern for free, paved the courtyard of the green brick path, provided precious flowers and seedlings, and let the villagers plant them around their houses, so as to transform Luoshui into a beautiful garden full of bright spring days. And he just wanted to share it with her.

His main house is located in the northwest corner of Luoshui town. Behind the house is a pure natural clear lake. It is the murmuring river at the foot of Xiufeng, flowing through Fanhua Town, bypassing Qingtian Town, and finally settling into a natural and beautiful lake, Luohu lake, in the northwest corner of Luoshui.

Liang Enlai's house was built on the lake. Surrounded by mountains on both sides and facing water on one side, the rest is a tree lined path planted with trees, flowers and trees, which leads directly to Fanluo official road.

The exquisite boat on the lake can go upstream along the lake, drive all the way through the beautiful outside of Qingtian other courtyard, along the south side of Fanhua other courtyard, to the Lin family lotus pond, which is very popular with adults and children.

In the summer when lotus flowers are in full bloom, it is one of the most romantic events he has ever done to hold her by his hand to sit in a boat and taste wine, appreciate lotus and peel lotus seeds.

"Take a rest first, and go to Lin's house by boat later. This is Dragon Boat Festival. In the evening, everyone says to get together well." He took her to her special room. Next to his bedroom, he painfully stroked her black shadow. Last night, he had been pestering her all night. This morning, he got up early to go to the doctor's office. If he didn't take her back to have a rest first, maybe she would stay up until night.

"You Bring me Just for Let me rest? " She stared at him in a daze. Suddenly, there was a sense of emotion in my heart.

Two lives add up, also have not been so forced to rest. Even her parents, when she studied seven-year medicine, didn't care about her body. Just urge her to study hard, graduate well, find a good job that everyone admires, so that they can have a bright face.

In fact, she did.

As time goes by, she has long forgotten that she is just a woman, a woman who needs to be cared for and cherished by her family. In the past three years, Liang Enlai has been confronted with more than one false confession and analysis, and she only knows how to shrink back and fight for it.

She should be glad that she hasn't missed him.

"Otherwise?" He looked at her beautiful face with a smile, pressed down on her desire to burst out, and sent her into the guest room, "have a good sleep, wake up hungry and go to the Lin family for a big meal."

All of a sudden, Yang Jingzhi was full of laughter. There is such a great uncle. Always want to go to my brother-in-law's house to eat and drink, and finally, pack their own wine.

Liang enzai stared at the closed door of the guest room. After a long silence, he sighed and went back to his study.

Staring at the news about the imperial capital from Guangci tower, we can't calm down for a long time.

The emperor was critically ill, and there was chaos in the palace.

Of course, he knows what the so-called "chaos" means. There are many big princes and sons, but almost No...

No matter who it is passed on, it will affect the stability of Dahui. There are several neighboring countries waiting to devour this fat meat Therefore, as one of the leaders of military power, he had to leave for the north at this time.

As for Fanluo City, he has already found an agent for the city Lord. In his absence, he is fully responsible for the safety and security of Fanluo city.

Just, he can't bear her! This one leaves, the fate of two people wants to break up again. She can blame him. When she finally opened her heart to him, she left alone This is the last result he wants to see, but he can't choose

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A simple carriage stopped slowly at the entrance of the other courtyard in Qingtian in the sound of the coachman's whirring.

"Big shopkeeper, really don't need to send you in?" After the coachman got down, he put down the horse stool, opened the curtain of the carriage, and watched anxiously the woman who stepped on the horse stool to get off carefully.

"No need. I want to walk slowly. You have two more places to run later. Hurry back. " Xinlan smiles, waves and beckons the coachman to return to the city. He is holding a significant bosom of the stomach slowly to pace home.

After transformation, Qingtian town was originally Xueli's private courtyard. When she married Jianheng, Xueli gave one of the other's exquisite quadrangles to their husband and wife as a congratulatory gift.

After marriage, Su Shuipeng asked if she would like to go to the pickle shop in Fanluo city as a shopkeeper, and she agreed. First of all, the pickle shop is the industry of Heyuan. The main material source of pickles and pickled meat sold in it is the fruits, vegetables, chickens, ducks, pigs and cattle produced by the villagers in three other hospitals under Heyuan. Just by setting up a fresh vegetable stall, you can't sell much, and it's easy to wilt. Therefore, the villagers responded positively to Su Shuifu's proposal. Two years ago, the first pickle shop of Heyuan opened in Fanluo City, selling the sauce products produced by Heyuan. She worked with Jiang Lin, one in charge of the account of the shop, one in charge of the distribution of goods, and recruited three villagers who were willing to work in the city from three other hospitals to help them. After a year, the business was very good.

Therefore, last year, the "Heyuan" pickle shop expanded, annexing the competition next door, but their peers expanded two shops to four, and the variety of pickles also increased. Two more helpers were hired to carry the goods, receive and collect the money

"He Yuan" pickle shop has become the largest sauce shop in Fanluo city.

As for the production and processing of pickles, they are not in the pickle shop. But in the easternmost part of Qingtian other courtyard, a two Mu soy sauce processing workshop. However, people who don't know, from the outside of the courtyard wall, it is also a private house. Because around the courtyard wall, is a row of lush green locust, the courtyard points forward and backward. In the first five rooms, there are different kinds of pickle brewing workshops. In the second five rooms, even the cellar, are warehouses. According to the different storage temperature of pickles, they should be stored separately.

All of the people working in the workshop are villagers from three other hospitals, and the long-term contract workers are mostly indigenous people from other hospitals in Qingtian.

First, there were few good fields in Qingtian town. More than half of the villagers in the town depended on other industries. For example, hunters, such as stonemasons, carpenters, mudsmiths and other craftsmen, therefore, they are not extremely busy when farming is busy, and their wives usually have more leisure time. Especially in the daytime, after the children go to Fanhua school, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are more relaxed.

The processing workshop is located here, which is convenient for them to work every day. Every five days, we go to three other hospitals to collect fresh vegetables. As for chickens, ducks, cows, pigs and other livestock, we buy them once a month. The purchase price is set by the owners of three other hospitals. In the harvest season, it should be reduced appropriately. In case of natural disasters such as insect pests, when the vegetables are harvested less, the purchase price will rise to a price acceptable to the villagers.

After two years of such operation, the pickles of "Heyuan" pickle shop have been spread to other cities, and many foreign merchants come from afar. After negotiating with the pickle shop, they directly drive four carriage to the entrance of "Heyuan", that is, Shilu bridge to pull the goods.

The other courtyard in Qingtian has greatly improved the living standard of the original villagers with the pickle processing workshop.

At the beginning, the 23 aborigines who didn't crave the 30 Liang disposable silver and insisted on leaving behind are all smiling.

The men of the hunter family are employed by the "He Yuan" patrol team. They have a day off every five days. When they are on duty, they patrol back and forth within the "He Yuan" boundary. Protect the residents of Heyuan. Of course, Guangci tower also assigns one person to take charge of the general defense of Heyuan every day.

In this way, the hidden worries caused by the prosperity of "Heyuan" villagers are reduced.

"Chief shopkeeper, come back so early this time?" Xiao's mother-in-law, who just came back from the processing workshop and was going to go home for lunch, saw Xinlan walking slowly along the kapok path with her body supported, and said with a smile.

"Yes." Xinlan smiled and nodded. From servant girl to shopkeeper, and then to big shopkeeper, the change of three consecutive jumps makes her still trance from time to time. There is another identity that has not been adapted to. That is Jianheng's wife. Although married for two years, the baby in her stomach will come again for another three months, she still has a raw affection for him. There is no decline due to the passage of time.

Maybe it's their combination, too sudden. Two years ago, when she finally let go of his concern for Jianheng, he suddenly came back from Xueming.

Not only come back, but also stay here and never leave. Very quickly, presided over by Xueli, she married Jianheng. Became his wife.

Standing in front of the closed courtyard, through the neat and green bramble fence, I can see the square small quadrangle inside. The peach trees in the courtyard are already full of salivating fruit.

A few luxuriant and verdant orchids beside the wall swayed in the breeze.

"What do you think?" A low voice sounded behind her, looking back happily. As expected, it was Jianheng. With a smile, she stood behind her, with a simple burden on his shoulder.

"You're back!" She murmured. Half a month away from work, she almost miss crazy.

"Well, back." He reached for her. "Why don't you let them in?"

"I like to walk. The young lady said, go more, and the production will be more smooth. " She explained shyly.

"Well, go in and have a rest, and spend the Dragon Boat Festival later."

"Good!" As she said, with a smile on her lips, she was led into the house by him. (to be continued. If you like this work, welcome to qidian.com to vote for recommendation ticket and monthly ticket. Your support is my best