As expected, it was Jiang Wu. The man on the street held the wooden card in his palm. His heart was awe inspiring. He was about to say thanks, but he saw that Yan Beicheng had disappeared.

She looked at the empty yard in front of her, and her eyebrows frowned. Yan Beicheng refused to admit that he was helping her, but he helped her. She walked so quietly, which was really strange and tight.

Finally, shaking her head, she put these messy ideas out of her mind for a while, and looked around. Seeing that it was not far from her suburban land, she simply went to that field.

As soon as she came, the master's servant came up and said with a flattering smile: "I see the princess, Princess Jin'an."

The exquisite mandible of the stranger flower lightly touched, and then crossed the steward and walked directly into the field.

She looked down at the thick layer of cow dung on the ground. After so many days of volatilization, the light had been dried in the sun, and the odor in the air was reduced a lot.

After thinking about it for a while, the stranger took out a drawing from his sleeve and gave it to the boy behind him. He explained in a low voice, "in a moment, you will build this field in accordance with the drawings. If you need any materials and silver, you can go to the prefecture magistrate's office and register with Qin ya. She will take you to get it."

"Yes." The boy took the drawing and looked down at it. He saw a semi-circular shed painted on it. The ceiling was transparent and seemed to be pasted with wax paper. It was supported by bamboo inside. It looked very fragile.

"Princess, what is this?" The boy stares at the drawing for a while, then frowns tightly, full of doubts.

"It can help food grow faster." Seeing that he didn't understand, the stranger explained casually. After all, the boy needed to be in touch with in the future. If he didn't understand it, he said, "the things used in the ceiling are made of wax and roving, which will never rain in. Other drawings also have explanations. You can have a look at them."

"The princess is wise." The boy's face suddenly showed a sudden color, heartfelt mouth praise.

The flower on the street still looks light, not arrogant and impetuous, but also looks down at the field, and then adds: "when the shed is built, you will remove all these cow dung, and get some small amount of green pepper, eggplant, etc. on weekdays, seeds can't be planted here."

As if knowing what the steward would like to ask next, she said faintly: "you don't have to consider whether you can survive. You just need to plant as usual."

The boy just frowned and lowered his aim. He didn't dare to ask more questions.

Seeing this, he nodded and rode back to the city.

The next day, moshanghua went to see Qin Lin again. Seeing that he was in good condition, he got up and left, took Qin Ya and went to the grain shop.

These days, she is always busy with grain planting, but she ignores the grain shop. When she mentioned Qian Lin yesterday, she can think of it. She also does not know that those grain merchants who have gone to work can live in peace.

Just thinking about it, she had swept through the front hall and arrived at the back hall.

On weekdays, I look at the flowers and willows which are incomparably free. At this time, I am standing beside the desk with a slight frown on my brow, and I seem to have some anger between my eyebrows. There was a steward standing on her side, her eyebrows were frowning, and they were talking in a low voice.

Hua qianliuping holds the Sao Bao to the extreme ink folding fan, which is waved to and fro everyday. At this time, it is also closed and pinched lightly in the palm.

"What's the matter?" The flower on the stranger came forward and asked softly.

"Why do you have time to come here?" Flower thousand willow raised his head, see is on the street flowers, eyebrows slightly stretch, very indifferent to hook up the corner of the lip, "it's not a big deal, I can handle it myself, you don't have to worry about it."

As he spoke, his lips had regained his signature smile. However, the folding fan in the hand is still lightly held in the palm, and the anger between the eyebrows and eyes has not abated.

"Who said I was going to intervene?" The flower on the stranger saw his expression clearly, but there was no serious color between his eyebrows and eyes, "how can this food shop say that there is a part of me, I should know what happened."

After a pause, she turned to look at the steward on one side. "Come on."

The steward did not open his mouth at once, but turned his head and looked at the flower thousand willows. He did not open his mouth.

Flower thousand willow eyes across a bit surprised, and then some funny shake his head, "the loss of this childe thought you want to share the trouble with me, the original is just like this, just, just, say and listen to also do not harm."

It was really not a big deal to him, but he was just a little annoyed when he heard about it.

Seeing this, the steward was relieved and explained in a low voice, "well, among the grain merchants who bought the grain a few days ago, one of them, named Liu Yuanwai, sent thousands of Jin of rice grain. The top layer was good, and the bottom layer was full of moldy bad grain, which could not be used at all."

Thinking of this, he could not help but frown, full of worry, "but a few days ago brought too much grain, this is only found today, if you want to investigate, I'm afraid there are words outside Liu."

On the street flower willow eyebrow is also shallow frown, turn to see to flower thousand willow, "take me to have a look."

"Why bother." Flower thousand willow hand folding fan lightly palm, low voice command: "go, carry two bags come over."The steward answered, and after a while, he came back again, followed by two fellows with two bags of rice on their shoulders.

In the near future, the two people put down the grain and opened the bag for the flowers on the street to check carefully.

At this time, the white and plump rice grains were full of black mold. A peculiar smell of mold was in the air, which was the same for both bags.

The flowers squat down on the street, the white and slender plain hands put their hands into the bag, grabbed the rice grain and looked at it carefully.

After a while, she put the rice grain back again, turned her eyes to the flower thousand willows behind her, "what about the rice grain sent by other grain merchants, have you opened and inspected them one by one?"

"Almost all of them were sent on the same day, and many of them were the same as those sent by Councilor Liu, and they haven't had time to check them out." Hua qianliu collected the usual appearance of dandy and fury, and patiently answered, "however, after this, I'll let people check one by one, and it should be a result in a while."

Just as he was saying this, a boy came running in outside the door, gasping for breath: "go back, go back to the young master. I have already checked it. In addition to Mr. Liu, there are also councillors Zhang. The grain sent by Li Yuanwai is moldy. However, the grains sent by the latter two people are less moldy, 20 bags per bag and 8 bags each."

Hua Qian Liu Jun's face suddenly sank, and his eyes were not half surprised. Obviously, he had expected that, "these people are really brave, and they really dare."

The man immediately lowered his head and didn't dare to say more.