Chapter 42: The underestimated potential stock
Time has entered late June, the rice has begun to ear, and Feng Yong is urging farmers in Fengzhuang to fertilize their fields.
"Bitch, what are you doing here? If these things are scattered in the fields, nothing will happen."
Seeing that her master was standing far away on the edge of the field and unable to hear what was being said, Niu Wa Niang looked at the pile of smelly black things at the head of the field and asked Gouzi Niang with a twitching corner of her mouth.
Gouziniang put the black things into the basket without any disdain, and said softly: "How can we see clearly what the master wants to do? Just do it, otherwise the master will do it I’m going to scold you again.”
Hearing this, Niuwa Niang glanced at the master's house in the distance, bent down to put the black stuff in, and said quietly: "Listen to my Niuwa Niu, the master collects all the excrement of people and animals on the farm these days. Raise that earth dragon..."
"You are seeking death!" Gou Zi Niang didn't care that her hands were covered with black feces and covered Niu Wa Niang's mouth. "How dare you say such nonsense?"
"Ah, bah, bah!" Niu Wa Niang pulled away the smelly hand, spat a few mouthfuls of saliva, and looked around guiltily, "This is on our own farm, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Zhuang’s people.”
She didn't mind having her mouth covered. Which farmer hasn't eaten a few mouthfuls of mud? Wouldn't it be the same to eat when my hands and body were covered with mud after laying hands? The host's family just made the rules two months ago. You must wash your hands before eating, and you must drink boiled water before drinking. This is actually weird.
"Why don't you worry? The owner is kind-hearted and made a contract with us. Not only did he give us chickens and ducks, he also gave us food for the chickens and ducks. He also taught us how to raise chickens and ducks well. Where can we find such a good owner? Go? We don’t know how the master raised the earth dragon with these things, but maybe others can figure it out when they hear what I said!" Gouziniang glared at Niuwa Niang.
"Yes, yes, I'm talking too much." Niu Wa Niang slapped her mouth with her black hand, and then asked, "By the way, Gou Zi Niang, are you really not worried? This is the land your family rents. , if this thing is really put in the field, what if it harms the crops in the field?"
I heard a woman next to me take over the conversation: "Niu Waniang, you are really worried. The housekeeper has already told Gouzi Niang that if this land is really harmed, they will not accept the Gouzi family. Let’s rent a house. Besides, if my kid is as alert as a dog and can learn a few more words like the master’s, I’ll be happy to ruin the harvest of these ten acres of land!”
Gouziniang's brows and eyes were overflowing with a smile, her mouth could not close, but she still said to the woman duplicitously: "Don't praise that kid Gouzi any more. Now his eyes are almost reaching the top of his head. Don’t boast.”
In fact, today Gouziniang really came with the idea that there would be no harvest from these ten acres of land. Gouzi told her a few days ago that the owner wanted to select a few acres of the land they rented and prepare to sprinkle some things into it. At that time, she agreed without hesitation and carefully selected a few acres where the crops would grow best. OK
Gouzi followed his master's family to learn to read. As long as Gouzi can learn a few more words, what does it matter if his master's family ruins these acres of land? Besides, the owner promised himself that if he really ruined the crops in this land, he would not charge rent for those acres of land this year.
She was a little surprised that the owner didn't take a fancy to the few acres of land she picked out. Instead, he personally selected the few acres of land that were the worst for the fields.
Zhao Guang went to the Feng family's house, but did not see Feng Yong. He asked the housekeeper and found out that Feng Dalang had gone out early in the morning, saying that he was following the farmers to the fields on the village. After asking for the direction immediately, he set off again with the crowd in full swing.
“Brother, it turns out that you are here, which makes it easy for me to find you.”
From a distance, I saw Feng Yong standing on the ground, looking thoughtfully into the distance with his hands behind his back, and he shouted immediately.
“It’s my little brother. Brother, do you still remember what I asked for a few days ago? Today I brought Zi Shi. Zi Shi, this is the Feng Dalang I often call. Come forward and see me.”
When the dark and thin little man heard this, he walked forward obediently and saluted directly: "Wang Xun has met Feng Langjun. He often hears his brother mention Da Lang, and he has admired Da Lang in his heart for a long time! Seeing him today, it is really It’s a pleasure to meet you!”
"Zi Shi does not need to be polite. Yi Wen is my brother. Since you are on good terms with him, there is no need to treat me as a foreigner."
The first thing Feng Yong noticed at first sight was Wang Xun's sunken eye sockets. However, his nose and face were flatter than those of ordinary Han people. Sure enough, there were some differences from ordinary Han people.
"Besides, I have heard of General Wang's name a long time ago. Does General Wang betray the traitors and return to the Han Dynasty? He really understands the righteousness and is more noble and upright than those who surrender to the thieves? Moreover, the general has a strategy, and when the time is right, he will You can become famous all over the world."
“Brother, I would like to thank you for your good reputation as an elder brother!”
Just a few words almost made Wang Xun cry on the spot.
Who knows the suffering of his family in these years? As a surrendered general and not a Han Chinese, your Excellency is despised everywhere and can only feel sad and sighing day and night. As a son of a man, he was careful at all times, but he was still inevitably bullied.
Later, fortunately, I met Zhao Erlang, and life became easier. It was rumored that Feng Dalang was a disciple of an expert, but he was so caring and caring, which was really surprising.
"Hey, Zishi, why are you acting like a child? Now that the world is not peaceful, it is the time for a man to make contributions. We only need to work hard, and when we are successful and famous, we will show those who look down on you what a true hero is. Yes!" Zhao Guangda patted Wang Xun on the shoulder and said.
"What Brother Zhao is teaching me is that I am stingy." Wang Xun wiped the corners of his eyes and said to Feng Yong, "Brother, the purpose of my coming here this time must have been said by Brother Zhao before. My disciples seek education and literacy, but they don't dare to ask for status. As long as they can be like the children of farmers, they will be satisfied."
"If you are like a child in the village, it will not be an insult to your status. Does your family know about this?" Feng Yong stared at Wang Xun and asked in a deep voice.
“Hey, brother, don’t worry too much, this matter...”
Just when Zhao Guang was about to interrupt, Feng Yong shouted: "Shut up! I just want to listen to Wang Dalang's words now."
Zhao Guang obediently closed his mouth.
“Brother, I don’t know. This matter was brought up by my lord. My lord is illiterate and suffers greatly from it. That’s why he asked people to find a teacher for me many times. How can it be so easy to study?”
"Not to mention those who have cultivated and studied for generations, even those who are literate from poor families, they also despise adults' background. So this year, I am already seventeen years old, but I still can't read a word. It is really a waste. Now I have the opportunity to learn to read. Not to mention studying like a farmer's child, he is willing to work as a cow or horse for his elder brother."
Wang Xun excitedly bowed again and said, "My lord was extremely happy when he heard about this. If he hadn't been afraid of offending my brother, I would have come to thank him today."
This is really a stock with the best potential that is regarded as a junk stock that is despised by thousands of people! Feng Yong sighed again.
(End of this chapter)