Chen Shishi had to stop and wait for him. Zhu Ciyang followed him step by step: "I'll ask you something, is there anyone bullying you in your village? For example, your village head, and those flag schools, family members and companions are theirs. Have you ever come to the village to cause trouble?"

Chen Shishi looked back in shock: "No, our owner is a very good person, he is always on everyone's side. However, a few flag schools have come to cause trouble and were scolded by the owner."

When Zhu Cixuan heard this, he felt a little relieved: "Flag School, what are they going to do?"

"Oh, it was the autumn harvest last year, and the flag school came to urge me. I was eager to ask the villagers to harvest the crops so that they could report the money. Our owner was anxious and told them that the people had worked very hard and if you have the ability, you can harvest the crops yourself. Don't stand and talk without any pain, and then scold them all the way and leave the village."

Zhu Cilang couldn't help but feel funny secretly. He was really a little curious about this farm. Isn't it recorded in historical books that the imperial farm was in chaos and oppression and exploitation everywhere?

According to my open and secret investigations along the way, the situation in the imperial villages is not like this. The harvest last year is a little better. This year, the imperial villages have a great harvest due to the popularity of new crops.

Sure enough, Chen Shishi continued: "Last year, the farmhouse issued a government order to let us all plant those corn and sweet potatoes. This year, our farmhouse is lively, and every household has harvested a lot."

She gestured with one hand and drew a big circle. Zhu Cilang couldn't understand how many of these are.

But judging from the happy expression on her face, this year will definitely be a good harvest.

Zhu Cilang smiled: "You don't have to go hungry in the future."

The little girl nodded seriously: "Yes, there is no need for the imperial court to issue any government orders. The strange food planted in the village last year has been harvested a lot, and the villagers have planted it this year. Just this, the seeds are not enough. Fortunately, our owner went to the top to ask us for it."

"What's your owner's name?"

The little girl turned her head and looked at Zhu Cilang with big dark eyes: "It's the owner of the manor, I, I don't know what our owner is called. Anyway, everyone calls him the owner of the manor."

At her age, she doesn't care about these things. Fortunately, she can ask other villagers or check the account book to know the name of this Zhuangzi Zhuangtou.

Chen Shishi suddenly became happy and pointed to a family in front of her: "This is my family, mother, I'm back!"

After saying that, she threw Zhu Cilang and ran home with a bamboo basket as if flying.

This is an ordinary farmer family, although poor, it does not seem messy. The walls built by stones condense the wisdom of the working people. The mud made of broken grass mixed with lime was smeared outside, and the walls built were very strong.

A low straw shed was built next to the courtyard wall to the east of the main house, and a burst of whistling sounds came from the straw shed. Perhaps, that was the pig boss in the little girl's mouth.
Chapter completed!