The manor in Gujia Village has not yet been built, and many huts have been built around it.
These jobs were all inhabited around the land in the middle and next to the woods.
The simple hut is just in a circle, and a fire is made here to cook every day, giving the place a sense of life.
The crops are growing very fast, surprisingly fast.
It didn't take long for the wheat to be as high as a person's calf.
The more so, the happier these guys are.
As long as the harvest is good enough, their lives will get better and better.
You only need to hand over part of it to Gujiacun, and you can save the rest yourself.
The most important thing is that the fruit trees here are growing well and there seems to be endless picking.
Every time I see that guy named Shadow coming here to pick and eat. Occasionally I see them busy and I give them some.
Some guys asked Shadow for some branches and planted them next to their own huts.
Although we don’t know when it will bear fruit, it is always good to have hope.
What they didn't expect was that after planting the fruit tree, it actually grew better than the crops in the field.
One day at a time, they all bloomed in less than a month.
Now is not the season for these fruits to grow.
There's definitely something weird here.
Sometimes people have such a mentality that they want to make a fortune in silence.
No one told anyone, they just took care of it every day.
Everyone keeps a few at their doorstep.
As time passed, the fruits ripened, and each one took the fruits and set up a stall at the intersection.
Exchange fruits for daily necessities.
This is called bartering!
Just don't sell it for money, because if you sell it for money, you still have to go to the city to buy things, which is troublesome.
Wouldn't it be better to just ask these people to send what they need here?
For a time, the intersection became lively.
Originally, Mo Wen ordered the people to open up wasteland nearby.
There are people working in the fields here every day. It is also very convenient to bring some daily necessities from the city in exchange for food.
In this way, the location at the intersection became a small stall.
There is no fear that some unsighted guy will come here to cause damage.
Not to mention whether these people were frightened by their courage or not, the fact that there were constantly patrolling soldiers around them daunted these short-sighted guys.
"Boss, this fruit is not as big as the one two days ago. How did you change it?"
“If it’s a big one, exchange it for something more valuable, if it’s a small one, exchange it for less.
We’ve picked a lot lately, so we won’t take advantage of you and let’s see what you can give us.”
"What do you think of this?"
"Here, how many fruits do you want to change?"
"Three, if not, two will do!"
"Then just two. After changing, I'll go back and water them. It hasn't rained recently, so I'm a little pressed for time."
At the intersection, a group of people started trading, and everyone was very excited.
Take your own necessities and bring them back to support your family.
They have already thought about it. If they can really work here for a long time, they can also bring their wives and children here.
Anyway, the land belongs to you now, and the public food is not charged per head.
Farming here is much better than staying in the city.
"Brother, let me ask you something, where do you get all these fruits?"
"You grew it yourself, where else could it come from?"
"Don't come here. How long have you been here? Even if you grow it yourself, will you be able to eat it before next year?"
The old man chuckled: "They picked more from the village than they could eat, so they gave it to us to eat."
"No money?"
"If you want it, how can you not want it? It's just cheap, so we can just buy it ourselves!"
If others don't believe you if you tell the truth, then I can only lie.
Not to mention, the other party did believe such a set of prepared words.
"Oh, I regret it. I should have agreed to their request then.
Now it looks the same as you, but actually it’s a bit different!”
After hearing this, the old man burst out laughing and said, "Who can blame you? They gave us porridge for free in the first place.
This kind of kindness means that even if they don't pay us, we should still help.
Actually, the reason they let us farm is to give us something to eat.
There is no shortage of money in the village, and there are acquaintances from both countries.
You may not know that there are businessmen from both countries in the village every day recently, sending a large number of things to the village.
What do those few people do with our food?"
The more I talked about it, the more excited I got. Eventually, I stopped changing things and just sat here and started talking.
Others were curious and came over to listen to the story during their free time.
"That's what I say, but we also have to eat, so we can't..."
"You guys are just a little petty.
People can still starve you, right?"
Brother is a little happy and feels happy that he made the right choice.
"Let's put it this way, my boss is really not short of money.
I still have contact with the government.
Last time, dozens of war horses were sent to the village by several soldiers.
Do you know what people do now?"
"How?"
"Give it directly to us. It's troublesome to go to the city, so we can use these horse-drawn carriages to make it easier."
"real?"
"Is it true? I have one at home, and it looks like a baby bump every day."
War horse, if you ride it into the city, wouldn't it be against the law?
Therefore, these villagers kept raising them and did not dare to ride them into the city.
Actually, even if they ride, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Who in the city dares to stop me?
Even Mo Wen might even fawn over these old farmers after seeing these horses.
Moreover, no amount of money can buy a war horse.
With such a horse, you can keep it at home and look majestic. If you take it out, it can be sold at a good price.
The more I talk about it, the more envious these people become.
It's a pity that they can't enter the village, otherwise they would have to go and see it.
"Take the things you are growing now for example.
It’s been a long time and the flowers have just sprouted. Do you know what’s going on in the village?”
"What's wrong? Can your flowers still grow?"
"It won't be possible for the flowers to grow, but our harvest season is coming soon. With the current growth rate, it will only take another month at most!"
"This is impossible!"
"Nothing is impossible. Wait until tomorrow. When tomorrow comes, I will bring two of them to show you.
Moreover, I planted vegetables in front of my house, and they grew very well, and I eat them all now.
And I still can’t finish it.
Tomorrow, I will bring it to you to exchange for something."
The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes, and the more you say it, the more evil it becomes.
This action was too fast, how could it possibly happen?
"Okay, let's agree to grow our own vegetables."
“It’s a deal!”
It would be fine if just one person said this, but if everyone from Gujia Village said this, it would have to be believed.
For a time, Gujia Village became a paradise.
A mysterious place.
I want to go in but I don’t dare, and I’m afraid of offending others.
Don't go in. Listening to these things every day makes people feel itchy.