Han Wan walked around again, pavilions, carved railings, painted buildings, small bridges, flowing water, flowers and green willows... This is her home, quiet and beautiful, comparable to the Suzhou gardens in her previous life.

Since her previous life, she has liked flowers and plants, so there are not many houses in Xingyue Villa, but there are many trees, bamboos, flowers and plants planted in the front and back of the courtyard, and the stream water is twisted and turns, and every courtyard is surrounded by.

I'm still working on furniture and can't move to the new yard next month.

After visiting, Han Wan returned to the yard and saw Madam Chun picking some tomatoes and eggplant from the backyard. She didn't pick two jingshu, so she wanted to make more seeds and make more pepper noodles.

After the eggplant grows, Jumanlou's business is even more booming. Because it is planted more, it is not only supplied to restaurants, but also sold to others at high prices. Some people have started planting these vegetables.

Madam Chun smiled and said, "It's hot, and yesterday my two sisters ordered cold noodles."

On hot days, Han Wan also wanted to eat cold noodles. The two of the ladies' cold noodles were different from those of others, but the noodle soup was wider, not that hot, and was more sour. Their health was much better, so they still didn't dare to be careless when it came to eating.

Han Wan returned to the house and took out a paper and pen design. The glass products that were both novel and in line with the aesthetics of this era.

At the beginning of Si Shi, the little sisters came over and the yard was filled with laughter and joy.

Soon, Master Minghong's little disciple Xuan Pu came.

He clasped his hands and smiled, "Amitabha, Master Ms. I heard that the rare vegetables and vegetables of Mr. Han's family were ripe, so I asked me to come and ask for some. The master specifically said that he wanted more, and he wanted to eat them and plant them in the temple."

Han Wan was not stingy and picked two big baskets. The little monk couldn't take them away and asked Chunshan to send them. Before they left, they invited the little monk to eat a bowl of sugar mixed with tomatoes mixed with iced in the well water, which made the little monk who was sweating and smiling.

At the end of noon, just after the meal, Zhao Chang suddenly came.

The little sister ran over happily and hugged her father one after another.

"Why didn't Dad wear a mysterious mirror?"

"I'm not that handsome without wearing a mysterious mirror."

Zhao Chang was amused and said, "The glass of Xuanjing has been scratched and cannot be seen clearly after wearing it." He smiled at Han Wan again, "I want to eat the cold noodles made by Madam Chun and add more tomatoes and red sausages."

Han Wan was about to go to the kitchen, but Zhao Haoer said, "Sister, go and tell Madam Chun that my dad likes to eat the noodles she makes."

He looks like he gives Madam Chun more face.

The two of them went to the front yard kitchen hand in hand.

Zhao Chang laughed, "I have already agreed with the officials of the Ministry of Revenue Department of the Agricultural Bureau and asked someone to go to Mengxian to tell Jian Chengxiang that he would come here tomorrow to watch the potato harvest."

Han Wan smiled and said, "I'm just waiting for you."

Eunuch An took someone to take half of the gift and carry it into the room. They all bought it in Liaocheng. Most of them were fur and mountain goods, and four of them were still conspicuous.

Han Wan thanked him.

The two discussed how to entertain officials tomorrow. If the emperor and the chief minister were particularly interested, they would ask more carefully. They also asked Uncle Chun, who knew how to grow potatoes, to prepare for entering Beijing. It is possible that the chief minister would be invited, or even the emperor would be invited.

After eating the noodles, Zhao Chang took his sister back to Shuangyi Villa and agreed to come to have barbecue tonight.

As soon as they left, Han Wan called Uncle Chun and his son, perhaps taking this opportunity to make a future for Chunshan.

Although Chunshan is honest, he is willing to study. After Han Wan traveled through time, he always urged him to read books and read. Now he knows some words and can write more than a dozen simple words.

Potatoes are mainly grown from Chunshan, and they know the actual operation. Han Guan also talked about a lot of theoretical knowledge, such as the soil environment of potatoes in the seed value, how to prevent insects, etc. These theories have been discussed in the past, so that Chunshan will remember them. They also imply that if officials ask questions, Chunshan will answer more often.

The next day, the two tigers led the Chun family father and son, Li Lizheng, Mr. Fang, Feng He and Chen, waiting for the distinguished guests at Qianmen, and asked Sun Jinzhu, Li Sanyi and Li Siyi to help collect potatoes.

The first time there are so many high-ranking officials in Sanyang Village, people with prestigious nearby must want to participate. Yesterday, Han Wan asked Uncle Chun to invite him.

Han Wan would not come forward, and she would tell the two Hu and Chun family father and son. She and Madam Chun and others prepared the dishes that the officials and their entourage had at noon, mostly made for potatoes.

Zhao Chang was the first to arrive, followed by Jian Chengxiang and three other officials from Meng County. Six officials from the Ministry of Revenue arrived at the beginning of noon, including Lord Ji, the Left Minister who was in charge of the Department of Agricultural Affairs. There were also more than a dozen coachmen and entourages, a total of more than twenty.

They first visited the potato garden and listened to Chunshan talking about the rough harvest and advantages of potatoes. They all thought it was better than sweet potatoes.

Afterwards, they sat under the veranda of the potato garden and in the pavilion to eat rice, including boiled potatoes, roasted pork ribs, shredded potatoes, stir-fried potatoes, shredded potatoes, and shredded potatoes.

It was really full, delicious, and there was another sound of praise.

Just as he was eating, Mr. Xie came.

He licked his face and smiled, "I just arrived from the capital. I heard that the potatoes from my great-grandson Sun's family were harvested today, so I'll take a look." He pointed to the two tigers and said, "My great-grandson, haha, are you smart?"

Those two children are indeed a handsome and premature wise, so everyone praised them.

The old man laughed again, "I haven't eaten potatoes yet, bring me a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

He was arranged to sit at the table of Zhao Chang and Shilang Ji. The few of them sat in the pavilion, which was much cooler and more spacious.

The old man whispered loudly while eating, saying that he often came to the countryside, not only to visit his great-grandson, but also to potatoes. He often educated his great-grandson. Promoting agriculture is the major plan for the National Security Gang, and high-yield food is even more important... The great-grandson remembers his teachings and takes care of the potatoes himself every day, regardless of wind and rain. He also came to water twice in person...

The two tigers blushed and knew that they could not go with the old man at this time, so they could not speak much. All the officials also knew the old man's bad character. No one among these people could afford him except Zhao Chang, and they all hummed and agreed.

For the sake of the two tigers, Zhao Chang was angry and couldn't expose him. Is this potato growing vigorously under his care and instructions? At this time, he endured it and was determined not to endure it when he came to the emperor.

Han Wan heard the girl who served the food and secretly scolded her for being shameless. Before these potatoes were left in the garden, they came to grab the merits.

After the meal, the officials stood aside, Uncle Chun and his son, Hao family father and son, Sun Jinzhu and Li Siyi brothers began to collect potatoes.

I saw that there were several potatoes under one seedling, and the most were even ten, which were more than sweet potatoes. All the officials praised them.
Chapter completed!