The house is ancient, and was taken home by a rough man and spoiled

Chapter 257 Rewarding Terraces

Zhao Qinghai's eyes lit up. What the hell is the Agricultural Office? But it sounded good. It was the place where the staff of the Agricultural Department stationed in the village lived.

Mrs. Shen really wins his heart.

Xu Huaiyuan frowned.

"That's good, but the county government is now... To be honest, the county government has no money..."

Everyone:......

"An adobe house doesn't cost much, can't we just scrape together a bit of it?"

Zhao Qinghai looked pitiful.

Lin Wenyue looked at this and that, and suddenly said:

"Can I say a few words?"

Everyone looked over immediately. She was still a little embarrassed, but she still said boldly:

"I can pay for building a house, but there is one thing: you have to give me some priority in selling vegetables."

Lin Wenyue herself owns two restaurants in the capital city, and her business is pretty good, but if she had added these dishes first, she couldn’t imagine how good the business of the two restaurants would be.

Things are more valuable when they are rare.

It would take at least two years to promote these dishes. Two years would be enough for her to make a lot of money.

What's more, there are restaurants everywhere in my grandparents' house, and the dishes she can't finish can be sent to the restaurants.

"This breeder..."

Zhao Qinghai's mind is full of breeding.

Su Wanwan:......

"We have to pick the best ones for breeding. There are still many crooked and cracked ones. Moreover, some vegetables grow better the more they are picked. It won't delay breeding. Lord Zhao has been in charge of the Agriculture Department for so many years. He must know this."

Someone offered to sponsor you to build a house, but you still refused. How stupid!

This way, there is no need to worry about sales.

The vegetables were sold to Mr. Lin, and the seeds were sold to the county government. It was simply perfect.

Zhao Qinghai slapped his forehead. Yes, he was too nervous and excited, and only wanted to promote it.

"Okay! I think it's feasible. What do you think, sir?"

How could Xu Huaiyuan not agree?

"Thank you, Mr. Lin."

Lin Wenyue waved her hand:

"What are you thanking me for? You are doing a good thing for the country and the people. As the son of the prefect, I should do this."

Lin Wenyue had gained a lot from her trip to Daliushu Village this time, and she was very happy. Her eyes turned to the pot of braised meat on the table again, but meat would not be fresh if it was transported too far to the provincial capital.

Otherwise, she really wanted to prepare such a braised meat for the restaurant.

"That's great. From now on, when Duoduo and I get bored staying in the county government office, we can come to Daliushu Village and stay for a while."

Old Mrs. Xu was also happy, and Xiao Duoduo immediately nodded, saying that he also liked Daliushu Village very much.

"Auntie, you can come anytime you want and stay at my house."

Su Wanwan responded immediately, and the group had a pleasant conversation.

"I will report the matter of the waterwheel when I return. As for the government reward, Brother Yuan, Sister-in-law, I really can't afford it, so I'll just owe it to you first."

Xu Huaiyuan has become a close friend to them now, so he is not polite and does not feel embarrassed at all about writing a bad check. However, Zhao Qinghai who is standing next to him feels embarrassed.

Su Wanwan said that she had never seen such a poor county magistrate.

But she didn't care about the rewards anymore.

She had already received so much reward before, and now she had 100 acres of fertile land, 30 acres of sandy land, and acres of wasteland to be used as an industrial area.

A real landlord.

As for silver, she was also rewarded with some money. She had forgotten how many hundreds of taels there were. In ancient times, these hundreds of taels were really valuable. What's more, all the money spent on building the workshop was the silver she brought, and the gold had not been touched yet.

"No need to owe it, I want a hilltop slope."

Shen Yuan suddenly spoke.

Wanwan said that those slopes are called terraced fields.

Everything else has been found, but the crops needed for oil refining have not.

It would be better to plant the rapeseed that Wanwan mentioned on the terraced fields. Wanwan said that it is a crop that blooms very beautifully. They have planted a few acres of it on their fertile fields, but it is still very small and has not yet bloomed.

When he said that, Su Wanwan immediately thought of rapeseed flowers!

In later generations, the terraces in the mountain village were full of rape flowers, row after row, and half of the mountain was yellow, which looked spectacular.

It’s a pity that she lives in a plain area and has only seen such scenes in videos but never seen them with her own eyes.

"A sloping land on a mountain? Brother Yuan, it is very difficult to grow crops on a sloping land. It is difficult to grow crops and difficult to harvest. Do you really want a sloping land?"

Xu Huaiyuan couldn't help but remind him.

There are three large sloping fields around Daliushu Village, but no one grows crops there because it is such a waste of manpower. So when he rewarded Daliushu Village, he only gave it fertile fields and wasteland. Although some of the land was not completely flat, it was almost the same.

"Yes, we can find someone to plant it then."

Shen Yuan said with absolute determination.

Wanwan told me that rapeseed has a very high oil yield, and a lot of oil can be squeezed out from just one hill of rapeseed.

Cooking delicious dishes every night is also related to the use of oil.

Dishes cooked with vegetable oil are different from those cooked with lard.

After the crops are grown, the oil will be squeezed out and then promoted.

He did not mention the several types of oil crops. Although he told Zhao Qinghai that the peanuts and rapeseed planted in the fields were for pressing edible oil, Zhao Qinghai did not dare to believe it because he had not actually seen it.

After all, there are too few oil crops here.

"Brother Yuan, if that's the case, then I'll give you those sloping lands. They're not worth much anyway, and I feel bad about it."

Xu Huaiyuan didn't say anything more. No one wanted to buy the sloped land, so they could arrange it however they wanted.

Su Wanwan looked at the dinner table and saw these people discussing something. It felt like a meeting and she couldn't help but think of some meeting.

If this meeting becomes history, the history books will probably record a sentence: At a certain meeting on a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, the Agricultural Office was formally launched and someone was sent to be stationed in a certain village, laying a solid foundation for the agricultural development of a certain country.

I find it funny for some reason. I wonder if the people of Daxia will learn this history in the future.

Seeing that it was getting late, Su Wanwan went to pack up her things and got some dried vegetables and cornmeal for Aunt Xu to take back.

Aunt Xu was not polite. These were all thoughtful gestures. Her Huaiyuan had already become a close friend of the couple, and from now on they would be like relatives who could visit each other frequently.

Su Wanwan also prepared something for Mr. Lin. Oh, it should be Miss Lin, the daughter of the prefect. There is also a restaurant, which is a big client. Maybe they can cooperate in the future.

Lin Wenyue was not polite at all and instead wanted more.

"Sister-in-law, to be honest, I'm going to visit a friend soon, and I want to order some of your braised meat. I can buy it with money, and it's just right as a gift."

Lin Wenyue is wealthy and generous.

"You still want to go look for Miss Ye at this time. You won't be able to make it back in the evening, right?"

Xu Huaiyuan frowned and looked at the sky. It was already very late and it would be dark by the time they got back to the county government office.

"It's okay. I can't make it back. I was planning to stay at her place for a few days."

Lin Wenyue didn't care at all.

Xu Huaiyuan frowned even deeper, and finally couldn't help but remind him:

"Although Miss Ye is a divorced woman and older than you, you are a stranger after all, so it is not appropriate for you to live with her."

Lin Wenyue:........

How could she have forgotten this? She is now dressed in men's clothes!

But this idiot, everyone knows that the prefect has no son, only a daughter, but he doesn’t know?