Plus I don’t understand the price.

So I gave Uncle Liu's family a much higher salary than others.

Otherwise, given his reputation, could Uncle Six's family help him with work?

After hearing his serious words, Uncle Liu hesitated and said, "So what?"

Zhao Ce nodded and said, "Since you said yes."

"Then this matter will be easier to handle."

"400 coins."

"If I remember correctly, contracting two acres of low-grade farmland is more than enough, right?"

Zhao Ce also learned a lot about this era in the past two days.

Although I only thought about the field yesterday, it was true.

Uncle Liu paused for a moment and suddenly said angrily: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Ce looked at him and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What do I mean?"

Zhao Ce asked the uncle who just said that Uncle Six was unkind.

"Uncle, can I ask you something?"

The uncle said "Huh?" in confusion.

I heard Zhao Ce say: "How much grain can this acre of inferior land produce?"

The uncle didn't know what Zhao Ce meant by asking, so he hesitated and said, "Probably...a load of millet?"

Zhao Ce nodded and quickly calculated: "A load of millet, even if it is not in good condition, can only be sold for 500 coins."

"With two acres of land, apart from the tax on the grain produced in one acre, there is still one acre of grain that can be fully recovered."

"In other words, if I take back all these two acres of land, I can get at least 500 Wen in profit."

"Even if I don't plant it myself, if I rent out the land at 400 cents for two acres, I can still make a net profit of 400 cents."

"You took 400 coins from me, which is equivalent to renting my land."

"Forget it if you don't pay me the rent."

"My seeds were also wasted, leaving me only two acres of grass."

"How dare you say you are kind in this matter?"

Zhao Ce stared at Uncle Six tightly and scolded him in a stern tone.

Uncle Six trembled for a moment and said in a low voice: "You, what are you talking about?"

"You didn't say you wanted to share the land with my family at first..."

Zhao Ce sneered and said quickly:

"I didn't say I would give it to you, so you just accepted my money with peace of mind."

"If you don't tell me that I didn't do a good job, you're going to tell me that I don't understand farming?"

"I am a scholar, even if I have never been to the ground, do I really know nothing?"

The robe Zhao Ce was wearing was still tied around his waist.

It looks a bit nondescript.

However, what he said shocked everyone present.

They couldn't help but think.

At this time, Zhao Ce was better than the old Mr. Zhao who always talked about "what the hell".
Chapter completed!