Chapter 633 Arrangements
Here, Yang Cunren and his wife discussed how to reclaim the wasteland and how to arrange long-term workers.
Yang Lan'er has been running outside for several hours. On the wasteland side, she chose an experienced old farmer from the group of wasteland reclamation personnel to be in charge. Of course, saying that he is an old farmer does not mean that he is old. In fact, this old farmer means that he has experience in farming and is a good farmer. He is about forty years old. He has dark skin and clear eyebrows.
For him, Yang Lan'er is more at ease at the moment. The manager can decide the size of the wasteland. If the manager is undecided, he can consult the steward Wang. Butler Wang can't be the master, so he can ask her, the mistress.
If she did everything herself, Yang Lan'er felt that she would become sick from overwork and eventually die of exhaustion here.
"He is tentatively appointed to be in charge of the wasteland. After the wasteland has been reclaimed, a group of houses will be built at the foot of the mountain there before the snow falls, and the long-term workers will live there." Yang Lan'er pointed to the small hill not far away. , told Steward Wang.
She seems to have forgotten to ask, "What should I call this steward?"
"His surname is Mo, and his name is Yongxiang. He himself is from a small village in a border town. His family members were killed by barbarians two years ago, and now he is the only one who is out to make a living.
Steward Wang bowed his head and introduced Mo Guanshi's life experience as he walked.
"Okay, let him be in charge for now."
Lichun held an umbrella, but Yang Lan'er still felt the heat, fanned the wind vigorously, got into the carriage, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled helplessly: "Let's go, let's go to the nearest Zhuangzi to see first."
Gu Yu squatted beside the small table and poured her a cup of herbal tea.
"Ma'am, there is a manager in charge of the farm. If you have anything to tell them, I'll send someone a message and let them report to you at home. Why do you go back and forth like this, be careful of heat stroke!" Li Chun looked at his wife The sweat on his forehead felt sorry for her.
Yang Lan'er took a sip of the tea, and suddenly felt that her throat was not so dry, put down the teacup, and said, "It's not too far from the farm, so I don't want to waste much time. I used to do a field survey and know what I knew. "
Li Chun opened his mouth, forget it. It seems that Madam is going to make trouble again, so she still keeps her mouth shut.
Yang Lan'er saw that the two little girls were quiet, so she leaned against the wall of the car and closed her eyes to rest her mind. In fact, she was looking for beads in the space warehouse at the moment.
"Ah, I found it."
She wiped the blue beads on her hands, her hands were cold, she looked down and saw that there were more than a dozen more in the box, she took a few more, and ran to the bedroom excitedly, found a colored rope in the drawer of the dresser to wear. Well, wear it around your neck.
She took a look in the mirror, shook her head, and stuffed the beads into her clothes, hiding them next to her body, before nodding in satisfaction.
Spiritual consciousness came out of the space, and she couldn't feel the scorching heat outside immediately, her body was cool, and she was in a happy mood. This water drop is really useful, it is simply a must-have in summer, and it is tailor-made for home travel.
The water droplets will not make people feel cold, but only feel the cool weather in February, April and August. It will not be harmful to the body, on the contrary, it can warm and nourish the body.
Gu Yu caught a glimpse of the corners of Madam's mouth slightly raised, blinked and lowered her head, thinking to herself, Madam, what kind of dream is this? Seems to be in a good mood!
Yang Lan'er arrived at the farm, found the steward and arranged for him, then rushed back to the city with the two maidservants, because she missed the babies at home.
Pengcheng belongs to the north, and the winter is extremely cold. For a person like her who is used to living in the south, winter is very difficult.
(end of this chapter)