Seeing something happened behind the team, Fan Dianyuan ordered his wife to watch out for a pile of ragged luggage, take good care of Niu Niu, and come to see what happened. It was not a good thing, but he could still make up his mind in this group of people.

Everyone respects his opinions very much. If a group of people doesn’t even have a person to decide the direction, then it doesn’t make sense where these people are going.

Fan Dianyuan looked at the old Ma couple kneeling on the ground, and the shocking little boy Ma Dan, who was a whip mark on his body. Ma Dan was constantly comforted by a wealthy lady like a female Bodhisattva, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

.Fan Dianyuan thought it was bad, this Ma Dan must have caused trouble again...

"Old Ma, what's going on?" Fan Dianyuan asked.

"Ma Dan was so hungry that he went to beg for food from the female Bodhisattva and ruined his clothes..." Lao Ma did not dare to look up at Fan Dianyuan. He couldn't blame others for this, so he blamed him for not paying attention to the child. After that, Lao Ma took a look.

The unsatisfied Ma Dan raised her hand and was about to slap the child, hoping that the lady would be soft-hearted and no longer care about her when she saw her teaching her child like this.

Fan Dianyuan grabbed Lao Ma's hand and shouted, "Meowon, it's useless to beat the baby to death, and you have to compensate someone for your clothes."

Zheng Ruoying comforted Ma Dan and said, "Your name is Ma Dan, right?"

Ma Dan nodded and dared not speak.

Zheng Ruoying said, "Ma Dan, okay, okay? My sister won't ask you to compensate for your clothes. The clothes are not broken, just go back and wash them. My sister will buy them back, so let's eat buns together.

"Zheng Ruoying said this to Ma Dan's parents and Fan Dianyuan. She didn't have to know the ordinary experience of these miserable lives.

Fan Dianyuan heard the meaning of this beautiful lady and said to the old Ma couple: "You brother and sister-in-law, don't you thank the lady yet!" The couple reacted and collided with the bluestone brick on the ground again, sending a thud

There was a thud, and the words of the female Bodhisattva's compassionate words were kept in my mouth.

Although Fan Dianyuan was also in a mess, he did not lose any momentum and bowed to Zheng Ruoying, thanking him for not making things difficult for them and the miserable people who fled.

Lao Cai looked at the appearance of these people and accent and asked, "You are not locals, aren't you?"

Fan Dianyuan smiled bitterly and said, "The old man has such a good eye. We are sure that we are not a local. There is a chaos in the northwest and there is no way to survive. Our group will take our family and arrive at the precious land for the first time..."

"Then where do you plan to go, or do you have any way to make a living?" Lao Cai continued.

"I won't leave, I plan to take root here. I don't have any skills. I am an honest household who has served crops all my life. Either sheep-raising baby, or sheep-raising, it's said that there are many places in the south.

Fat, I plan to find out if there is any employer who is willing to use us, just keep the food and live there..."

Fan Dianyuan's words were extremely sincere and were also from the heart.

Zheng Ruoying and Lao Cai looked at each other and said, "God is really helping me. I'm sleeping and sending a pillow. I came to Fengshan today and bought a cow and happened to meet someone. Is this the will of heaven in the dark?"

It is undeniable that things in the world are just like this. Lao Cai and Fan Dianyuan talked in detail about Zheng Ruoying's recruitment of tenant farmers. Fan Dianyuan felt excited when he heard this and thought that this was the master he worked hard to find. In the scene just now, he also

I saw that Zheng Ruoying was a good person and was so friendly to strange refugees. She would definitely not treat them, such tenant farmers.

The two groups hit it off, and Fan Dianyuan became the tenant farmer Zheng Ruoying himself recruited. Zheng Ruoying provided accommodation for the group. Although it was a broken grass house with earth lumps, it could shelter from wind and rain, and although it was a small grass house.

, but it is better than the dilapidated house in their hometown. They give them 200 cents of rice every month, which is enough for family food and food. In other slack farming, they will let them work hard and earn some spare money by themselves.

Fan Dianyuan was so grateful that he had never seen any sugarcane planting, but someone guided him and they were not lazy. Everyone knows that farming is something. He has no other ability, he just serves with sincerity. He is not afraid of the land or not fat. He is afraid of people.

Too lazy.

In the days after the beginning of spring, on the north bank of Fengshan, Helu Mountains and Rivers in the front area, a group of busy figures appeared on the originally deserted land. A group of foreigners who had never met were leading a scalper on the Zheng family's land, and the man controlled the plow behind him.

The woman pulled the ox in front, and there were several other people behind the plowing the mud and rake evenly. The ditch they plowed out was wide and deep, and the locals seemed to be planting some crops.

They came out to watch the scene, but they had not yet planted the seeds and turned the ground, and no one could understand their intention to plow the ground.

Their group followed the field that Lao Cai pointed to them, and under the "professional guidance" of Shuanzhu and the blind deer, they brought the guy to Helu reclamation land, and happened to meet He Baozheng. However, they were not familiar with the land.

When he saw He Baozheng, he thought he was an ordinary local farmer, but he didn't care and started working on his own.

He Baozheng thought he had read it wrong. The Zheng family's land was not willing to plant it. What evil wind has been blowing recently? Why did everything in He Lu become different? Even these rotten lands are like this.

Many people were fighting for it. But He Baozheng looked a little different in appearance, and he didn't look like a local person at all... Could it be that refugees from other places thought that these dry land were homeless wastelands and wanted to cultivate them by themselves?

He Baozheng's good-looking character made him unable to bear it. He walked to the edge of the land that Fan Dianyuan was reclaiming, stood on the edge of the field, and shouted to Fan Dianyuan in the field from afar: "I said little brother, you guys see it."

With a clear view, I'm afraid it's the first time I'm here in our old man's village. Don't think that I'm troublesome, do you know that there is a master here, not a wasteland?"

Fan Dianyuan straightened his waist and placed the plow handle in his hand, signaling his wife to rest for a while, and grinned at He Baozheng and smiled kindly: "Brother, thank you, we are all foreign customers, not your locals.

Now they are all tenants from their Zheng family. This is the Zheng family’s land, right?”

He Baozheng heard what he said, but he didn't say anything. It's their business that they are doing, and it's not a problem to plant flowers on it. He Baozheng replied, "That's right, old man, I'm worried about you.

I was ploughing the land of Zheng Guan’s family like this. I couldn’t plant anything when I turned around. You guys were useless to make trouble for them and even sued for the lawsuit.”

Seeing that the local old man was pretty good, Fan Dianyuan kindly reminded them and kept saying thank you. His wife went out in the morning and baked a few wheat cakes. The habit of bringing her from her hometown still likes to eat this thing.

He asked his wife to take a piece for He Baozheng to taste.

The farmers are the most upright, and there are not so many little ones. He Bao took the wheat cake and sent it directly into his mouth. The wheat cake tastes very fragrant, and this thing is very full. No wonder they can use this thing as a meal.

It's just that there is no water and it's a little bit unswallowed.

He Baozheng was eating and pointed at Jiangshan, saying, "Brother, I said, what are you planning to plant in this field? Many of us see that you dig this trench and trench very deep, and we have never seen this method of opening the trench and secretly follow it.

Brother, what are you planning to plant?”

Fan Dianyuan said: "The eldest lady of the boss said she was going to plant sugarcane, but I don't know what sugarcane is. There is no such thing in our hometown."

What? What is the one who is so furious is planting sugarcane? How much sugarcane is going to plant? He Baozheng was frightened by their plans. He chewed the broken wheat cake in his throat and then swallowed it.

He didn't say much about what other people planned to plant the land, but he just wanted to plant sugarcane in such a large area. He really couldn't think of who to sell so much sugarcane to in the future? Will he eat it yourself?

Fan Dianyuan didn't chat with He Baozheng for too long, so he picked up the plow handle and continued to plow the field.

He Baozheng is also a good farmer. He Lu has a lot of Zheng's land next to their land. This group of people work hard when outsiders work, and never deliberately get lazy. Children

Following their butts and playing in the ground, every man and woman talk and laugh in their accents from the north when they work. There are few people who don't work and play in the ground, but they are these people.

The local farmers and women in Fengshan are not motivated to go to the fields to harvest poorly. They have to stop and drink water to rest without having to cultivate three feet of land. A little farm work can be done until the sun sets.

He Baozheng sighed in his heart that if these farmers and women in their hometown were half diligent, their lives would not be as good as they are now. This land is thin, but if you serve them carefully, you can get a lot of harvest in a year!

Most of He Lu's land is mainly red and red soil, which is relatively soft. The north bank area used to be land that people cultivated all year round, but in recent years, the abandonment is becoming more and more serious, and they have been bought by their Zheng family.

It's right.

Plowing these lands will not consume much animal energy. In addition, according to the method of opening ridges by Liangchuan to Shuanzhu and blind deer, there must be ditches and ridges. If the ditch is reclaimed first, the ditches will naturally turn to both sides.

, forming a ridge of sugarcane ridge. The height of the sugarcane ditch when it is turned up and piled up. In addition, the original ground only needs to plow about one foot down to achieve the two depths required by Zhang San, but it is just a ridge.

The soil covering above should be solidly pressed so that the soil will not be too loose and lead to unstable cane roots.

After plowing, they always trampled on it hard, stomping the soil, and large pieces of soil were to be raked.

In one day, more than ten acres of dry land, each row of sugarcane land was neatly reclaimed. The ditch was deep and high, and the ditch was also opened on the ridges and then the soil was covered.
Chapter completed!