The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

Old Man Ding's joy also infected Mo Yan. She asked Old Man Ding to sit down and said with a smile: "The person who gave me the rice seeds only said that it was a new seed and could save a lot of seeds. I didn't expect that the yield would be so high." ! I hope Uncle Ding won’t tell anyone about this, and also give instructions to the folks who helped, lest anyone look down upon it and ruin the rice.”

It's not that she overthinks it, but in this time and space, it is incredible that the rice yield per acre can reach one thousand kilograms. If this news gets out, it will definitely cause an uproar. As the owner of high-yielding rice, she will naturally become the target of others' attention.

Although with Yan Junyu as a backer, most people would not dare to pursue the idea of ​​high-yielding rice, but Yan Xiaogong's brand name does not have much of a deterrent effect on some people in the royal family. If someone wants to get involved, he cannot stop him.

"Don't worry, little boss, the old man has already told the folks about this, and they won't talk too much." Old Man Ding agreed without asking anything.

Although he is just a farmer who digs dirt and doesn't have much experience, he can guess some of the pros and cons. In a town where he lived before fleeing, there was a person who made a delicious sauce, and someone came up with the idea of ​​​​this sauce recipe.

The sauce maker planned to raise money to build a sauce workshop, but as soon as the workshop was built, it caught fire, and all six members of his family were burned to death in the workshop. I don’t know how tragic it was!

A secret sauce recipe can destroy a good family, let alone produce thousands of kilograms of rice per acre. The Mo family are all kind-hearted people. Which family in the village has not inherited the kindness of the Mo family? If his family, Lao Ding, had not received grain, cotton and cloth from the Mo family the winter before last, the seven or eight members of his family would have starved to death or froze to death.

Mo Yan didn't know what Old Man Ding was thinking at this time, but he just sighed that he had found the right person. After thinking about it, she used the cover of her sleeves to take out a fifty-tael silver purse from the space and handed it to Old Man Ding: "Uncle Ding, after a while, the rice will be harvested. When the rice returns to the warehouse, you can Just divide the fifty taels of silver wages equally among the heads!"

Old Man Ding stared at the heavy money bag in his hand. When he heard that there were fifty taels of silver in it, his hands shook in fright and he almost dropped the money bag to the ground. He hurriedly stuffed the money bag into Mo Yan's hand. , resolutely refused to take it: "Little boss, no, no, no, we don't need so much money, the old man can't take it, he can't take it!"

Mo Yan smiled and explained: "In addition to wages, these fifty taels of silver also include red envelopes from me to everyone. If it weren't for Uncle Ding's careful care, the rice would not have grown so well. You deserve this. You will have to worry more about those paddy fields next year!"

In the paddy field of more than one hundred acres, weeds have to be pulled out and irrigated every now and then. Sometimes when bugs appear, we have to catch them under the sun. Although the wages they were given were not low, they earned it based on their labor. Fifty taels of silver was indeed nothing compared to the value of the rice. Giving more is also to prevent those people from telling anyone before they harvest.

Old Man Ding declined again, and he probably understood Mo Yan's intention, so he accepted it. When he returned home with a heavy bag of money, he immediately summoned the forty or fifty villagers who usually helped him, and repeatedly told them to keep it secret. He also said that as long as the rice returned to the warehouse smoothly, everyone would get one or two pieces of silver as wages.

After hearing this, the villagers rubbed their hands in excitement. As long as you work hard for ten days and a half, you will earn one tael of silver. That is one tael of silver. If you go to the city to work as a coolie, it will take you one and a half months or even two months to earn it!

Not to mention how happy these villagers were, after Mo Yan had dinner, he took the three beasts back to his room and closed the door and entered the space. As usual, I went to Lingquan to see the black Ganoderma lucidum and the two old ginseng plants.