There were different types of maps. There was only one type of map that indicated the details of mountains, lakes, and other details.

Mu Jinzhi laughed: "Big brother Yang has seen too much, of course he knows where it comes from, let's not talk about it anymore, among us, you are the one who knows the most, take a look at how much money this place is worth."

At the end of the day, he still hoped that when these few people earned money, he could also bring glory to Little Mountain Village.

Yang Zixuan looked at the map, then pointed to a depression in the ground: "This place is a lot of flat land, the situation here is getting gentler, I'm afraid the goal is to build a pier."

Mu Rousang stood at the side and looked at the map. It turned out that the route Yang Zixuan had pointed out was not a straight line, but was a winding road following a hill, with one end connecting to the flat land and the other end connecting to the small mountain village.

"It's really here? If the docks were here, wouldn't my home be the closest to the port? "

Mu Rousang had seen the blueprints before, but she never thought that Yang Zixuan would point it out so quickly. It could be seen that he had been through many things during his many years traveling around the world.

"Hmm, Xiao Sangsang, how about you push your house over to a small restaurant or tavern or something?"

Yang Zixuan saw that her face was covered with wealth and money. Just by thinking about it, Yang Zixuan could already tell that she was doing the calculation for money again.

Mu Rousang came back to her senses, looked into his teasing eyes, and her face blushed for no reason as she scolded: "You're thinking of being pretty beautiful!"

That place was reserved for Mu Jinzhi to live in. With that place, as long as the descendants of Mu Jinzhi do not commit the crime of exterminating their clan, they would have a chance to rise again.

Although Mu Jinzhi was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he could not bear Mu Rousang's care and had already paved the way for the fortune of his descendants.

"So the land to the west of us is better than the east?" Mu Rousang stared at the drawing on the white cloth, she could not understand this kind of map at all.

"Yes, you see, this river of your little mountain village is a mountain spring that flows down from the mountain. Follow this river and you will reach the end of the river, and this is the easiest path out of this river."

If that were the case, the small mountain village would not only be a small and prosperous village, but also become an important pass in the future.

When Yang Zixuan explained it to them, everyone's eyes burned with passion, and what they saw was a sea of gold.

Zuo Ren Xian was the first to recover from his shock and asked: "Wow, from what you said, isn't it a treasure mountain? That's not right, why didn't the Jin King give this small mountain village to him? "

Yang Zixuan replied unhurriedly: "Such a convenient pier, I'm afraid it will have to be built like the Xiangyang, with a wharf that can support hundreds of thousands of people. It is a treasure and to the Jin King, it is delicious but at the same time, it is filled with countless thorns."

The few of them immediately understood that this piece of meat was too big. If they, the little fish and the little shrimp, were to take a few bites without harming their elegance, it would change the taste of their meat if the Jin King intervened.

Mu Rousang touched her chest and laughed: "It's a good thing that we don't have proper official positions, and Uncle is not a local official."

Hearing this, Yang Zixuan swept a glance across her chest from the corner of his eyes, and instantly, the foxeye's light flashed, and its smile became even more brilliant.

This thought only lasted for a blink of an eye, but then his expression changed and he said: "Village Head Grandpa, how many wastelands is there in the small mountain village?"

Although the village chief was only walking around the little mountain village, he knew that he had a big problem, and was not someone a little village head could talk about alone. He was depressed in his heart, he wanted to gather more money for the little mountain village so that everyone could live a good life, but hearing Yang Zixuan's words, he became anxious.

Upon hearing Yang Zixuan's question, he replied listlessly: "Hai, at least a few dozen minutes. The hillside doesn't have any crops, and I can't grow any fruit trees, so I just stood there desolated."

How could Yang Zixuan not understand the meaning behind his words, he laughed: "Although the imperial government should be planning to build a big pier, it is not a day or two, furthermore, we just want the part on the west side of the village, Zhou Bei will at least take a few dozen moments to deal with them."

Then, he thought back to the village chief's eldest son, Zhao Musheng, who had already graduated, smiled and said, "Why didn't you invite two other big brothers from the Zhao Family to join us? Afterwards, he thought back to the village chief's eldest son, Zhao Musheng, who had already joined us, and smiled and said," Why didn't you invite two other big brothers from the Zhao Family to join you?

Mu Rousang looked at Yang Zixuan in shock. She reached out her hands to dig for her ears, if she did not hear wrongly, Yang Zixuan was lecturing about the famous share system in the future.

"Village Head Grandpa, this is a good method."

She immediately rushed to give in. There was no better way to save the village's wealth.

Mu Jinzhi immediately reacted, laughing: "Very good, Village Head Grandpa, this way the villagers will be able to benefit a bit."

The village chief thought for a moment and then agreed, "Regardless of the surrounding area, these wastelands have no other uses other than building a house. Now, with the village having a better life and the two years of marriage, there are not many houses left in the village. With these wastelands, everyone can live in the courtyard."

Mu Rousang thought back to the past two years when she had returned to her village, where many of her acquaintances had already married into small daughter-in-law s. They had also been hiding far away from him, secretly sizing her up, their eyes filled with curiosity.

She laughed: "Village Head Grandpa, how about we return to the small mountain village tomorrow, and take advantage of the fact that the people outside still haven't gotten their wits about us, let's circle a piece of the lichen first and let the village's lackeys have a bigger activity."

The village conditions had improved, and the natural population had increased. Dressed in open pants and holding a piece of piss, the drooling radish heads could be seen everywhere.

Seeing that they had more or less discussed matters, they were grateful for Yang Zixuan's reminder, and sent people to inform Zuo Renyou, who was working in the government office, to go out to eat and drink at night. Mu Rousang even sent his servants over to the best restaurant, booked a room that was split between male and female, and had them inform Old Madam Zuo, and the two Zuo Mansion's daughter-in-law one by one.

When Old Madam Zuo heard the news, he only heard that it was the Mu siblings, laughing merrily as he said: "It must be because this Little monkey has some sort of money, he just gave me a good cambium."

Saying that, he called Qiu Ju to go and find the cambium, and he couldn't wait to go into the restaurant to eat.

Furthermore, because Yang Zixuan was staying at the inn and was going to the small mountain village tomorrow, he didn't want to move any more and directly returned to the inn, but his expression was no longer as happy as before.

Xiao Tong understood his intentions the most, upon seeing this, he said: "Young Master, this servant had already sent someone to investigate in secret."

"Tell me about it!"

Yang Zixuan felt extremely uneasy when he saw how frail Mu Rousang had become. He had the feeling that something had happened while he was unaware.

Xiao Tong was at a loss for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "The reason why wood girl was sick, I heard that it was because she had a heart attack, and later on it was Young Master Mu and my lady's cousin who accompanied her everyday, coaxing her to be happy, only then did they feel slightly better, the doctor said that her body was temporarily fine, only that she still had a heart disease."

"But why? "No, it must be that person!" At this point, his eyes were filled with regret.

Seeing Su Ruirui's situation, other than a few older brothers, no one else knew anything. Naturally, Yang Zixuan's people could not find out either.

Xiao Tong hurriedly said: "Yes, I did. I only found out that wood girl was lost in the Elemental Festival. However, he was brought back later on."

That was enough!

Yang Zixuan sighed: "In the end, he got it." Then, he thought of something and laughed: "Xiao Tong, your grandpa's good news is coming!"

"Young Master?" Xiao Tong was completely puzzled.

"How could you not know Xiao Sangsang's personality? When she was young, he was quite shrewd. This was also because she had the upbringing aunt watching over him when she grew up, but it was easy to change her personality. Most of the time, she was already used to it, so how would she be willing to be cooped up in a small yard the size of a palm, so … "Hehe!"

Su Ruirui was destined to fail from the start, because his personality was too likeable and clear. Furthermore, he was a guy that didn't want to suffer losses, so he naturally didn't fit in with the Xiangyang's Duke Palace at all.

She sighed again: "Luckily, she understood. She didn't jump into that shameful fire."

Xiao Tong saw that he was happy for a moment and sad for a moment, but he was not sure what he was thinking, so he asked: "Young Master, how should we settle the formalities then?"

Why couldn't he just follow them to the small mountain village? That was too obvious.

Yang Zixuan thought for a moment, then said: "You go tell them to split up into a small group to take care of those gifts, the others will follow the plan, the spring is just beginning and the southern part will be affected by the plague, all the medicinal herbs that they brought can be used, you tell them to hurry up the journey and transport the medicinal herbs to the south."

Xiao Tong went back to busy work, while Yang Zixuan went back to rest on the bed. After waiting for Xiao Tong to call him, he tidied himself up a bit, and then brought Xiao Tong and the other three servants out, heading straight to the restaurant.

Zuo Renyou, who was seated on the male seat, found out that Yang Zixuan had been dating the Mu Family for a long time, and unknowingly, his tone became even more amiable, as if he was a junior.

Yang Zixuan was also thick-skinned. He immediately understood and went on smiling, "Although this junior comes from the Marquis family, I am also only a bastard son. I have to rely on myself to work hard in everything.

Zuo Renyou found him more pleasing to the eye, and silently cursed the fact that he did not have any suitable girls in his house. Then, he remembered that Yang Zixuan had mentioned that he was acquainted with the Mu siblings earlier, and his feelings for them were even deeper than those of the others.

He had some ideas in his heart. After drinking a few cups of wine, not only did he examine Yang Zixuan's knowledge, he also asked him about his views on the policy for the imperial decree, and then asked him about the identity of the people in his house, as well as the siblings in his house.