Chapter 7: Send information when inquiring

"Xiaobao, just hiding is not a solution. Give them some information, send them away, and stay here to delay things. Prime Minister Yao is still waiting. Give the rice seedlings to Gejiazhuang. Let's reveal the good growth. Let's talk about the relief to Gejiazhuang during drought. What do you think?"

Wang Juan was sitting in the car and was carried back by someone, and asked Zhang Xiaobao softly.

Zhang Xiaobao first turned his head slightly, swept the two people standing there with his light, and said it to others, "Okay, let Ergou find someone from the Ge family village to say it out of others, so that people can be more convinced."

The little kid in the village didn't know what the young masters and the two were saying, and they all carried the car and grinned. It was the happiest for them to do something for the master. The young master said the whistle at the beginning, but it had never been used. Today, I finally used it.

Under the protection of the little kids, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan returned to the yard. When the car was put down, they had not yet expressed their gratitude. The little kids ran away while fighting, making the two feel that they had a special feeling that they could not get rid of.

"For the first time, I found that these children are better than those bodyguards in the past, and I feel safe." Zhang Xiaobao said with a smile.

"I think so, they have a kind of family affection. The bodyguards don't. Let's arrange things. Go to the swimming pool at noon today, which is cool." Wang Juan agreed, even though she knew that these children could not compare with Zhang Xiaobao's bodyguards in professional terms.

The two of them spoke and came to the swimming pool. At this moment, the sand had already started to be filled. The fine sand was sieved out and pushed into the pit. After finishing, they could be filled with water.

Zhang Xiaobao asked Ergou to call the market, and gave an order, lay there and started taking a nap. Ergou promised to leave.

"Do you go back and see the person who is up to the top?" A man and a woman standing not too far away in the restaurant were stunned for two quarters of a minute, and didn't know what they were thinking. It was not until someone ran over there that the man asked.

The woman glanced at Ergou who was leaving and gave up her plan to stop her question. She couldn't figure out what happened to Zhang and Wang's villages? It seemed that they all had some kind of illness. Until the figure of the person running there could no longer be seen, she said:

"No, we don't have to worry about this kind of thing. Ask the people in Gejiazhuangzi. I don't believe that the people in Gejiazhuangzi will hide. The three Zhuangzili are like this, so they should know something."

After speaking, the woman walked towards the Gejiazhuangzi in big strode. The man looked at the figure vaguely waving on the roof of the restaurant, turned around and left.

The two of them crossed the bridge and saw a man squatting beside the field, looking at the seedlings in the field without moving. Even if they deliberately made their footsteps louder, the man just turned around and glanced at them, then turned back.

Seeing this scene, the two felt a trembling heart, thinking that the people in the Ge family village would not be like that, right?

"Brother, it seems that your place is good this year. When it's autumn, you will collect a lot of food, right?" The man walked up to him, squatted there and looked in front of him, and asked casually.

"What's good? This year's severe drought, the entire Sanshui County will not collect half of the usual grain. It is for rent or transfer."

The man from Gejiazhuang looked at the two of them vigilantly and defended him there. He was afraid that the two of them would say that their land was good and finally get a rent payment. Sanshui County will reduce production elsewhere, and they should also report a reduction in production.

"What I said is that it is indeed a bit worse. When I need to avoid renting, brother, I think the things growing in the fields in your farm are not as good as those on the two farms over there? If I were you, I would use new seeds."

The man also knew why the village household said that. The whole county was drought and there was a good harvest here. By then, I could save a lot of food and the family would be more abundant. As I said, I inadvertently asked about the rice on both sides. I sighed and shook my head.

The people from Gejiazhuang were finally happy, "You are right. There is indeed better than me here. Isn't it used any new seeds? Look, in my land, there are a few trees next to me, do you think it's not much different from that place?"

A man and a woman looked along the place where the man pointed. Sure enough, there were some seedlings there better than the others in the whole area. After closer inspection, I found that there were actually many same seedlings here, which were even worse than those in the Zhang and Wang family, but it was not bad.

"Yes, it's almost the same. Is there another way? Why are the things planted with the same seeds different?" the man asked again.

The villager sat down, put his hands on his legs, looked at the opposite side of the bridge with emotion, and said, "There is a way to buy seedlings from Zhangjiazhuang and plant them. Look, these seedlings, when a strong wind blew, all the rice seedlings growing there fell.

At that time, the people in our village wanted to die. They cried and helped them. The people from the two villages of Zhang and Wang came to help, but it was useless to help them with the broken seedlings. The master was kind-hearted and helped them buy a lot of seedlings from Zhangjiazhuang. Let us replant them. Let's see, they are like big guys now."

"Ah? Replanting? Can it grow so well?" The two of them asked in surprise at the same time. Even if they couldn't farm, they had heard about something roughly.

The woman asked again, "They are here to help, aren't the seedlings in the field afraid of being blown down?"

"Blow down? Different. I have seen the seedlings in the fields of Zhang and Wang families. They were not that big at that time. They stood in the water like the fat and fat boy who was full, and their hands stuck to their waists, allowing the wind to blow at will, and also blocked the wind from the smaller brothers and sisters behind them."

The farmer obviously regarded the rice seedlings from Zhang and Wang families as humans, and compared them while talking, with an excited rosy face, which changed the dullness just now.

After the villager finished speaking, he saw the two people in a daze and continued to say, "You don't know, what I replant here is the kind that they plant in their fields, and I don't know how they get the seedlings. I will change them next year."

"Oh, it turns out that the temple in their village is strong. It's good. We must plant it next year, but we are afraid that there will be drought next year and the harvest will not be too many. Unfortunately, such a good seedling is coming." The man sighed regretfully.

"Not afraid, what's the drought? With the Zhangjiazhuang, there is no fear of drought here. How can you know how good are the Zhangwang and Wang villages? This year, spring plowing is about to be in spring, but the rain has not fallen, and everyone is anxious, but when the spring plowing is time, they will let us take care of the precious water.

Later, I couldn't bear it. There were so many lands. They had useful bamboo tubes all the way here, leaving a hole to pour water there, and in one day, I filled the land here. There were so many bamboo tubes, all of which were paid by others. What a good person, and then I changed the seedlings here."

Whenever the merchants talk about Zhang and Wang's villages, they seem more excited. They stand up from the ground, stamp their feet and clap their hands, wanting to express their gratitude.

"Then where did they get the water?" the man asked.

"Where did it come from? Of course, it was stored in advance. Six large ponds were filled with water early, and there were seven wells. Oh, now there are ten people. My Ge family village has also dug three. They raise fish in their ponds, grow lotus flowers, and use them to release ducks and geese. I heard that they sent all the ducks and geese some days ago. It is said that there are many locusts and the good people, no matter how far they are, they will help them."

A man and a woman looked at each other, and the woman said again: "He is a good person, not bad. I went to see him just now and built a school for the children in the village. Unfortunately, the merchants did not have much money at all. If they handed over some things to study, their lives would be even harder."

"Sales? What are you going to pay for? Do you say that the merchants in their village want things to give to the Master? It is impossible. The owners of the family pay the money, and even the children eat in the school are paid by the owners. This is nothing. Whenever they meet a festival, their parents will send some things to the merchants, clothes, food and clothing, and help raise poultry together.

I heard from their people that after the autumn harvest, the children of Gejiazhuang can also go to study. Even if they don’t care about food, they will be helped by the merchants of Gejiazhuang to raise them. Life will be better. The elderly in the two families will definitely live for a hundred years and are all great people.”

When the villager talked about this, he was excited again. It seemed that a beautiful life would appear tomorrow, and his eyes, which were already a little cloudy, became clear.

These two people finally understood why they went to find out the news, but no one said it. Why did so many people come here with a whistle? The master gave all the benefits that could be given. Who would want to beat someone through the banker? It was a daydream.

"Okay, brother is right. Those people must live for a hundred years. Brother, are there any?"

After knowing that the obstacles encountered this time were and the reasons, the two wanted to get more things out of the village household and go back and report them to the prime minister. They were already very satisfied with the gains after this time.

"It's gone, what else do you want to ask? I know this." Zhuanghu shook his head and stopped talking about anything else. He had already said what he could say according to Ergou's words, but refused to disclose other things.

When the two saw the merchant's appearance, they gave up their plan to continue asking. They thought that it was already good for a merchant to know that this was good. After thanking him, they stood up and left. The merchant also grinned and walked back with a song that didn't know the name. He was also very happy to be able to help Zhang and Wang's villages.

"Go back directly?" The man saw the farmhouse walking away and asked the woman next to him.

"I won't go back now, go to the restaurant to see if something will happen. I will report it to the Prime Minister at that time."

The woman was a little worried about any conflicts there. In that case, the prime minister would be difficult to deal with. After all, Zhangjiazhuang made great contributions.
Chapter completed!