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In Yang Xinyu's opinion, Lengdong was relieved because he Ziyuan died.

If this is an ordinary person, it must be to scold Lengdong for death. How can anyone be so happy to hear that someone else's husband has died?

Fortunately, Yang Xinyu is not an ordinary person. She is just a soul that has been put through. The death of her husband has nothing to do with her.

The only thing she cares about is the business. As long as she can make the two shops open successfully, she can make as much money as she wants in the future.

It can be said that this is in agreement with Lengdong, but that's just what Yang Xinyu thinks. Lengdong's main concern is not business, but his master's lifelong happiness.

If Yang Xinyu shows a trace of sadness, Lengdong won't feel that she is ruthless. After all, where is a woman in the world who curses her man to die?

But Yang Xinyu just showed his indifference, "he is dead indeed, but he did not come back after the war. If he is not dead, I will take him dead."

"What if he finds it?" Lengdong asked angrily.

Yang Xinyu didn't know where his anger came from and said, "how can I know about the future? Anyway, he hasn't come back yet."

"Then..." Cold winter also wants to ask what, Yang Xinyu interrupted, "to go to the flea market, I have to rent five spades."

If Leng Dong keeps on asking, she doesn't know how to answer.

They went straight to Bai Li's shop. There was no one in the shop, but the inside was open. Yang Xinyu went in and yelled, "is Bai Li there?"

At this time, he heard a squeak, and Bai Li pushed open an unimportant door, like a wandering soul, "who Who called me... "

Looking at his disheveled hair and untidy clothes, Yang Xinyu asked, "boss Bai, what have you done?"

Bai Li quickly straightened his skirt, and then looked around and said, "what else can I do? Isn't it your plaque

Making sure that Yang Xinyu didn't follow anyone else, he let go, "I thought it was the smelly old man? Why are you here? Who is this man? "

White from a series of questions, let Lengdong Zhengyan look at him, who is this man? Is it the enemy of the master?

Yang Xinyu is too lazy to pay attention to Bai Li. She has no good way. "I'm here to rent things. Don't you welcome me?"

When Bai Li heard the words "rent things", he immediately forgot all the questions, "Miss Yang, what do you want to rent?"

Yang Xinyu picked up five spades and said, "I want to rent for two days. How much money do you calculate? I pay it at once."

Bai Li stretched out seven fingers and said with a smile, "if the quantity is not enough this time, there will be no discount. A handful of fifteen Wen is seventy-five Wen."

Yang Xinyu has to sigh that Bai Li and Bai Yunshan are grandparents and grandchildren, and this expression is exactly the same.

But in the end, Bai Li Nen is a little bit better than Yang Xinyu's resourcefulness, "Seventy Wen Five Wen is a discount. "

She took out seventy Wen decisively, as if she was the owner of the shop.

Bai Li thought of Yang Xinyu's identity, so he could only bite his teeth and said, "Seventy is seventy."

Who knows if Yang Xinyu will regret it? He snatched the money and said, "I won't give you a discount next time."

But where is the next time? Yang Xinyu said with a smile, "happy cooperation. I hope boss Bai can make the plaque on time tomorrow."

When they walked out side by side, Leng Dong couldn't help asking, "Miss Yang, do you know this person?"

Leng Dong was relieved. He didn't know why he was so worried. But when he thought of the master's face, he had no reason to ask.

Yang Xinyu was surprised, "don't you know him? You should have returned the hoe yesterday? "

Leng Dong noticed the same surname and asked, "I asked Baiyunshan to return it for me. Is he a relative of Baiyunshan?"

Yang Xinyu said, "yes, this man is the grandson of Baiyun Mountain."

They soon returned to the horse, and when Yang Xinyu spoke again, there was still a mile to go to Shanli village.

Yang Xinyu pointed to the distance and asked, "do you see the field in front of you? Just stop there. "

At the sound of a cry, the horse raised its front leg and suddenly stopped between the ridges of the field. Feng Daji turned around and saw the sight of the two people meet.

"Master, how did you come back?" Feng Daji stares at Yang Xinyu and looks at Leng Dong's strange face, puzzled.

Yang Xinyu waved to Lengdong and said, "I've hired some people to help you with your work."

Leng Dong immediately yelled in the car, "don't you come down soon?"

One by one, ten strong men jumped out of the carriage, and then stood in a neat row, waiting for Yang Xinyu to give orders.

After Mr. Su said this, they just need to obey the girl's orders, no matter what she said.

But before it was Yang Xinyu's turn to speak, Feng Daji said, "how can you find so many people, master? You don't need so many people for more than ten mu of land."He didn't expect to come down so many people, a look of surprise.

Of course, Yang Xinyu had another plan. She pointed to the five strong men on the far left and said, "I'll only give you five people. The others will follow me to the orchard."

Feng Daji still didn't understand and asked, "what do you do in the orchard? Isn't there anyone else picking the fruit? "

Before she could tell you about her plan to transplant the seedlings, Yang Xinyu took the opportunity to say, "I'm not going to pick the fruit, but I'm going to dig the seedlings."

"Digging for saplings?" Feng Daji murmured, a face dare not set channel, "master, you mean to transplant seedlings? What's the use of transplanting trees this season? "

Most people think it's inconvenient to transplant in autumn because the weather is getting cold, the fruit trees are no longer fruiting, and a large number of trees begin to leave leaves.

But it is precisely because of the gradual decline of the temperature in autumn that the soil moisture status is relatively stable.

When transplanting at this time, it will heal quickly and sprout early next spring.

Yang Xinyu has her own plan, "I have my way of transplanting, you take these five people, be sure to reclaim the remaining fields before dark."

She asked her to look around, and then said, "others, follow me. Don't lose me."

Yang Xinyu's pace is very fast, because she has only one destination, which is the fruit forest in the back mountain.

when everyone heard Yang Xinyu's words, no one dared to take a slow step. When he came to the fruit forest, Yang Xin Yu just said, "next, according to my point of view, shovel the saplings in the woods with a spade."

The soil of this fruit forest is fertile, and the place is very secret, so it is unnecessary for Yang Xinyu to transplant adult fruit trees.

She said, "what we are going to shovel is the seedlings. We must remember to shovel up the roots and keep the soil at the roots."