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The Prodigal Son's Happy Life - Chapter 321

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[Chapter 321 New Crops]

“Master!”

Qian Zheng knelt on the ground, lowered his head, mustered up his courage, and shouted.

If someone who didn’t know this scene saw it, they would think that Fang Xiu was someone like Zhou Bapi.

Fang Xiu was also stunned when he saw this scene.

After being stunned for a second, he hurriedly stood up, walked to him, helped him up, and said with a smile: “Fang Mansion has no rules about kneeling at every turn.”

Qian Zheng heard this and was still a little nervous, but he was no longer so embarrassed. , blurted out: “The young master is the little one’s savior. If the young master had not given porridge and taken the little one in, he would have starved to death. Not to mention kneeling down and kowtowing to the young master, he would have gone up the mountain of swords and the sea of fire for the young master. The little one would have died of hunger.” I will never frown!”

He said this extremely sincerely, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

This is an honest person who doesn’t have that much ink in his belly. When he speaks, he can only hold back a few simple sentences.

But just these simple words made Fang Xiu, who thought he had seen all kinds of things in the world, feel a little touched in his heart.

All he can do is a bowl of porridge and a place of tolerance.

However, for these disaster-stricken people, it is a way of survival and a hope of survival.

Although, in poor mountains and rivers, unruly people emerge and they are extremely hungry, the evil in human nature is exposed.

However, even so, among the people affected by the disaster, there are still countless good people.

Many people, even if they are hungry, still give the last bite to their elders or children.

Even in order to save these people who have suffered great disasters in life and experienced drastic changes in their lives, they still maintain a kind heart.

This sweet potato must also be planted and promoted!

At this moment, Fang Xiu’s heart became more determined. He raised his eyes, looked at the dark Qian Zheng in front of him, and said: “It’s just a little effort for me to save you.

Everyone has their time of suffering. I just hope that you can also help others suffer in the future.” “It’s time to lend a helping hand.”

He paused and continued: “Okay, I won’t say any more. Bai Xiaochun told me, you said that the Ten Thousand Years Ginseng is fake. What do you mean?”

Hearing the young master’s question, Qian Zheng immediately cheered up, picked up the small flower pot that had been placed on the ground, held it in his hand, and replied: “Small means that this ten thousand year old ginseng may not be ginseng, but another crop.” “

When Fang Xiu heard this, he immediately became interested, looked at Qian Zheng and said, “Keep going.” Seeing that the young master did not intend to accuse him, Qian Zheng thought for a while and continued, “

Because

, I’m just guessing.

In my hometown, I have been farming with my family since I was a child. I have some understanding of these crops.

I have never seen ginseng, but I heard from the young manager that a good ginseng plant takes several years to grow. . However, the ten thousand-year-old ginseng plant that I was ordered to take care of sprouted in less than ten days

. It

seemed that there was nothing special about it.

However, if it can be separated and replanted in the soil, it can still survive.

Xiao Xiao thought that since the ginseng had grown buds and therefore lost its effect, he took the initiative and planted it. It was in the soil.

Unexpectedly, it took less than half a month to grow vigorously, and now it seems to be flourishing.

Therefore, my guess is that this is not a ten thousand year old ginseng, but something we have never seen before. A kind of crop.”

After speaking, he raised the flower pot in his hand.

Inside the flowerpot, a seedling was swaying gently in the breeze, like an unknown weed on the roadside.

Fang Xiu’s eyes lit up when he saw him.

I was originally worried about how to cultivate this sweet potato, but I didn’t expect that it turned out to be successful.

His face showed joy, he raised his eyes, looked at Qian Zheng, and asked: “How did you cultivate this thing, do you still remember it?”

Qian Zheng saw that the young master did not blame him, but was very interested.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief and replied: “I was ordered to take care of the little one, so naturally I did my best. Every day, how long I spent in the sun, how much water I poured, etc. were recorded on paper.”

Fang Xiu heard this .

, with a happy face on his face, he patted his shoulder and said with a smile: “You did a good job, where are the things you recorded?”

In the eyes of the servants of Fang Mansion, the young master is like an emperor.

Qian Zheng didn’t dare to be negligent in the slightest and hurriedly took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms.

Fang Xiu couldn’t wait to take the dim piece of paper, but after a quick glance, he was confused.

What is written on it is nothing like this.

Seeing this, Qian Zheng scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: “I haven’t read a book and don’t know the words. These are all my paintings. Only I can recognize them.” Fang

Xiu heard this .

He smiled, returned the paper to him, and said: “It’s not a problem if you haven’t read a book.

In this world, many people who have read a book are not as understanding as those who have not read a book, but being illiterate is not a problem .”

Great.

Literacy is a tool. It was fine before, but now it is not possible. If you are not literate, you will inevitably have a lot of trouble.

In this way, you can go to the manager later and ask him to find a husband for you. I will teach you how to read. From now on, you will still be responsible for taking care of this crop and keep records as usual.”

Hearing this, Qian Zheng had a look of surprise on his face. He bowed hurriedly and kept saying: “Thank you, young master. Thank you, young master.”

For a person like him, being able to read is really something he learned in his previous life. Blessed.

After all, in his original village, anyone who knew a few words would gain the respect of others, and those who could fully read and write were only teachers from private schools and county schools.

However, now he can also read!

Fang Xiu looked at him, thought for a while, and then said: “From today on, you will receive an extra ten taels of silver every month and go to the accounting office, just like I said.

In addition, I remember that there is a courtyard to the north that is still empty. The garden inside has not been taken care of for a while, so I pulled out all the flowers and left it to you to cultivate this crop.

If new crops can grow next year, I will reward you .

Thousand taels of silver!”

Qian Zheng was stunned when he heard this.

I was completely stunned when I heard the first half of the sentence, saying that I could receive an extra ten taels of silver every month.

What is the concept of ten taels of silver? It is enough for him to live peacefully in his original village for a year, and he can eat and drink every day without going hungry.

The second half of the sentence shocked him a little, wondering if he was dreaming.

One thousand taels of silver

was something he never dared to dream of!

(End of chapter)

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