No matter how unbelievable the Huang family may be in their hearts, everything in front of them has become a fact.

Huang Minglan was vaguely aware that her trip might have been a mistake.

But people are all good-looking.

In front of so many people, she couldn't help but lose face.

In the end, I had to grit my teeth and choose to walk to Fengyun Town as a family.

Seeing that this move failed again, Mr. Yi and his wife were so angry that they secretly beat their chests and stamped their feet.

Mrs. Liu walked up to Mrs. Yi and took her money back from her without any courtesy.

At the end, I didn’t forget to take a sip from Mrs. Yi.

The old lady Yi was so startled that she shivered for a while.

But now, they really have nothing to do with Yi Mingxue.

You can't win even if you fight, and you can't win even if you scold again and again.

She was talking about elders and ethics, but the village elders still stood on her side.

The most important thing is that I can see that the life of the second room is getting better day by day.

Mrs. Yi couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

If he had known that this girl was so capable, he should not have kicked her out of the house in the first place.

But it's too late to regret it now.

After the ignorant Huang family and the people from the Yi family's main house left.

The villagers also gradually dispersed.

Soon, only Mr. Chen Xiang and a few village chiefs were left in Yi Mingxue's small courtyard.

The village chiefs asked the Huang family to interfere in this way, and they really wanted to use Yi Mingxue as a matchmaker.

You said something to me, and some people even wanted to go home and hire a matchmaker on the spot.

I can’t wait to come and propose marriage tomorrow.

But Yi Mingxue was scared to death.

She refused several times, but could not dampen the enthusiasm of the village chiefs.

She had no choice but to make up a random reason.

"I'm sorry, uncles. To be honest, I can't agree to your marriage proposal! It's because my mother has already booked a baby wedding for me."

"Is there still this matter?" The village chiefs who were chatting excitedly didn't want to believe it.

"Yeah, why haven't you heard your family mention it?"

Yi Mingxue's head was covered with black lines, and now that the matter had come to this point, she could only continue speaking.

"The other party is the son of my mother's close friend. Only our two families know about this matter. It's not surprising that we haven't heard of it."

Mr. Chen Xiang stroked his beard and said, "I remember that your mother fled here and finally married your father by chance. Since there is an engagement, have you contacted that family? Now that you are older, it is time for you to

Don’t worry about this anymore.”

"Well -" Yi Mingxue is a person who always tells the truth, but she is really not good at lying.

I had to ponder for a moment and decided to just muddle through.

But at this moment, a cheerful man's voice came from outside the yard.

"Of course we got in touch!"

Everyone turned around.

I saw a young man in black clothes and a high crown leaning at the entrance of the courtyard, holding a long sword on his chest and leading a horse behind him.

Although his facial features still look ordinary.

But his eyebrows were raised wildly, and there was a fresh rice leaf in his mouth.

In the mountains in winter, everything is desolate.

The young man is like a brilliant ray of cloud, rendering the world into a moment of color.

Yi Mingxue stood up in confusion, "Why are you here?"

Chu Yu walked into the courtyard swaggeringly, his tone still careless.

"If you don't come, I'm afraid my wife will be snatched away!"

Yi Mingxue: "..."

Several village chiefs looked at each other, not expecting that what Yi Mingxue said was actually true.

Although it was a pity, all the village chiefs were sensible people, so they had to give up immediately.

Chen Xianglao quickly brought the topic back to the topic.

"Good luck, good luck! Have you given up now? Don't worry about those matchmakers, just think about how much rice to plant next year."

It was not easy for Yi Mingxue to refute Chu Yu on the spot in front of everyone.

I had to pull him into the house first.

He must have arrived on horseback, carrying a thick chill from the wind and snow.

Yi Mingxue pushed him to the fire pit, "You warm yourself up by the fire first and get rid of the coldness on your body. I'll be back soon."

Although Chu Yu was passive, he followed the good deeds.

I saw five pairs of eyes on the edge of the fire pit, looking at me curiously.

He also smiled and winked at the carrots.

Yi Mingxue returned to the yard.

At this time, Mr. Chen Xiang and the village chiefs had already discussed how to cooperate.

"We are still the same as Shanjia Village. We buy seeds and technology from you, and you get a percentage of the food grown."

"But most of the fertile land in our village is leased. In addition to the government taxes, we also have to pay rent to the landlord. So do you think we can have a good discussion on this proportion?"

They had already inquired before coming.

At present, for these growers in Dahe Village, Yi Mingxue provides seedlings for free and pays wages to the farmers, but when the harvest is harvested, Yi Mingxue must give 50% of the seedlings.

Shanjia Village is a little different. They pay for the rice seedlings from Yi Mingxue themselves, and then the villagers are responsible for farming and harvesting. When the rice is mature, they give 40% of the rice to Yi Mingxue.

But these villages are different from these other villages.

Due to some historical issues, most of the cultivated land in the villages near Dahe Village is in the hands of the villagers themselves.

There is no need to pay rent and food to the landlord.

Therefore, even if he gave Yi Mingxue 40% or even 50%, the amount that ended up in his hands would still be considerable.

But if they give away so much, what will end up in the hands of farmers will be pitiful.

Yi Mingxue understood what they meant.

But for these village chiefs, she had already made plans.

"Village chiefs, how about we change our cooperation model."

"You pay for the seedlings yourself, and I will provide you with as many as you want. You don't have to share the grain with me, but I have a request."

"No need to divide?" Several village chiefs looked surprised. Is there such a good thing?

However, there are also those who are calm and collected, "You might as well just say what you want."

Yi Mingxue silently estimated the current year and the major changes in the original book.

He calmly said, "I want to sign a five-year contract with you. Within five years, I will guarantee your rice planting and yield. And the rice you grow, excluding taxes and self-retention, will be all the remaining grain."

Sell ​​them all to me at the purchase price set that year."

"No matter what the reason is, the purchase price will not change. And no matter how many people come to fight for it, you can only sell these grains to me."

After Yi Mingxue finished speaking, she sat back on the stool.

She picked up the teacup at hand and took a sip.

The tea was still warm. It was probably that Yi Qingqing had been keeping it warm in the room and came out to change it in time.

Several village chiefs began to discuss Yi Mingxue's new proposal.

Most village chiefs think this is a great thing.

The villagers contributed some money to buy the rice seedlings. In the end, not only did they not go hungry, but the extra harvest was able to be sold.

Chief Liu of Luoping Village is the most sober one.

He frowned and thought carefully for a while.

Then he asked.


Chapter completed!