noffsinger Chapter 261 The fragrance of red osmanthus
Chapter 261 The fragrance of red osmanthus
Chapter 261 The fragrance of red osmanthus
Lin Su smiled and said: "You Qianjimen are really good people. You don't develop some commonly used equipment, which makes your husband always pick up leaks... There is a water fetching equipment called a water truck. Come, let me draw a picture for you. Although it is simple to install by people, it is also a unique scenery when used on the riverside.”
Together with his hands, he drew a sketch of a waterwheel...
Sister Chen's eyes are bright...
Every lady has a preference for what my husband sells. Lu Yi likes his words, An Ye likes his novels, and Sister Chen likes some lines the most...
As soon as the sketch is drawn, the structure is extremely simple, but the reason behind it is very mysterious.
There are two types of waterwheels, one is placed in still water and needs human or animal power to drive.One is placed in flowing water, does not require human drive, and is naturally lifted to a high altitude by the drive of water flow.
This is by the Yangtze River, so the second type is naturally adopted.
After Lin Su finished explaining seriously, the faces of the three girls were all flushed.
"It's no wonder that people on the river beach are looking forward to my husband's arrival day and night. Every time he comes, he can bring what they want..." Sister Chen said: "I'm going to make a waterwheel, two sisters, you accompany me." With your husband."
Ran!
Lv Yi raised his eyes: "Msanggong, Sister Chen got what she wanted, and you have to prepare something for me as well."
Lin Su stretched out his hand and hugged her shoulder: "Baby, what do you want?"
Lvyi smiled softly: "Go to Yishui North Beach, you will be surprised, and then, willingly give me what I want..."
When he arrived at North Beach of Yishui, Lin Su was really surprised.
What did he see?
A large osmanthus forest, it is the end of August now, and the fragrance of osmanthus is a common practice, but how long has this osmanthus been planted?
When he left home for Beijing, the sweet-scented osmanthus seedlings had just arrived, how could it be so big?They all grew to a height of ten feet, and they bloomed in the same year?
Three hundred miles away, sweet osmanthus is fragrant, and Yishui Beitan, unlike what everyone said, will become a big garden sooner or later, but has already become a big garden.
This unscientific!
"Do you know how this is formed?" Lvyi took a deep breath, leaned against Xianggong, and looked at him with big charming eyes.
Lin Su looked back slowly: "This is really a miracle, you must tell me, how did it happen?"
The green clothes said: "This has to start with you seducing His Majesty the Demon Emperor, saying that His Majesty the Demon Emperor is really hard-hearted towards the husband..."
On the day Lin Su left Beijing, the Yaozu sent seeds and osmanthus seedlings. The demand for these osmanthus seedlings was still very high. The Qingqiu Fox Clan knew that it was Lin Su who wanted it, so they sent a large part of it, and They also sent a princess, who brought the spirit of ten thousand trees from the monster race, dropped a drop under each tree, and the sweet-scented osmanthus tree grew to a height of ten feet overnight...
"Jiu'er is out?" Lin Su was so excited.
Lvyi smiled softly: "I knew that my husband would directly think of the Ninth Princess, but actually it wasn't, it was the Eighth Princess who came. She said that the Ninth Princess is currently attacking the Demon King Realm... As soon as the Ninth Princess leaves the customs in the future, she will definitely come to look for her." Mrs. Zhanhu, you don’t need to be in a hurry, just give me a gift, this sweet-scented osmanthus tree is full of trees, our sweet-scented osmanthus perfume is about to be born, and the perfume bottles are ready over there, just waiting for your poems to launch our new perfume... "
Lin Su smiled: "That's easy, do you want poetry or words?"
OMG, order yourself?The green clothes almost stopped breathing: "Words!"
Lin Su raised his hand, and the gold paper came out. He picked up the precious pen and wrote directly:
"Partridge Sky. Osmanthus"
"Dark, light yellow and soft in nature, the fragrance is far away, why do you need light blue and light red? It is the first-rate flower. Mei Ding is jealous, chrysanthemum is ashamed, and the place where the painting is open is crowned with mid-autumn. The poet can be ruthless, what is it?" Didn't get paid back then?"
At the end of the poem, the laurel garden was filled with colorful light, and the osmanthus fragrance of the laurel garden wafted for hundreds of miles. For a while, the green clothes were completely addicted...
Cui Ying was also blushing beside her. She was once a talented woman in Yizhou. Her mother once told her that a woman who has no talent is a virtue. You must not rely on your talent and look down on others, that will only bring you trouble.
She always remembered her mother's words. When she entered the Lin family, she was doing the work of a maid, hiding all her talent, but now, she suddenly discovered that she didn't need to do this at all. She is talented in green clothes, and she is still the darling of the husband. Talent is truly unparalleled in the world.
"Msanggong, this is a brand new Cipai!" Lvyi murmured.
"It's not brand new, maybe it's new... I opened a soap factory in the capital this time, and once wrote a poem using Partridge Sky as a poem."
"What is it writing? Let me hear..."
"Their soap is named: Jade Skin... So what I wrote is... not afraid of the slight frost on the jade skin, hate to see the ice posture without running water, and look at it from the beginning with your intention, the first branch in the southeast for the first time; after the people leave, the snow When it is sunny, the spring scenery in Longtou arrives late, so that you are a guest before flowers, so it is no wonder that you are so diligent in composing poems."
The green clothes chanted softly: "Jade muscle soap, the first branch in the southeast when I first saw it, and our perfume is naturally the best among flowers...Master, you are born with these wonderful words, I really don't want women to live, three talented women in the capital!" , Are they all dumped? Have you accepted one or two?"
Lin Su glanced at her, accept your sister?
Lvyi ran away: "This place is full of flowers and trees, especially suitable for Xianggong to tune Yingxifeng, I don't bother you, I will make a perfume bottle..."
She ran to complete her perfume business with a brand-new colorful script, and only Lin Su and Cui Ying were left...
Under the flowering tree on the other side, there are two girls who are weeding under the flowering tree. They are all hiding behind the tree at the moment, and their eyes are cast here quietly.
"Sister Yao'er, is it true that the third son is here?" The girl blushed, the third son is the god of Jiangtan, everyone is eager to see him, he is really here...
But what happened to Sister Yao'er?Why are your eyes straight?
Yao'er said softly: "Sister Ying'er is following him, ah..."
Lin Su stretched out his hand gently, and took a naughty sweet-scented osmanthus petal from Cui Ying's hair. Cui Ying looked up at him, her eyes were full of shyness and timidity, which stunned the two girls watching.
"Could it be that elder sister Ying'er...became...became his person?" Yao'er's face also turned red.
"Sister Ying'er is so happy, they all came from the capital, why is she so lucky... Sister Yao'er, you have such a good relationship with her, why don't you go and talk to her, I heard that the third son treats his wife The best, as long as Sister Ying'er says something, won't we reach the sky in one step?"
Yao'er shook her head lightly: "Don't! Sister Ying'er finally got her present today, how could she make random demands, if nothing offends you, let's go over there..."
Cui Ying didn't see Yao'er, she was in a frenzy...
Coming out of Lin's mansion today, Lvyi and Sister Chen obviously knew that they... were wanted by him, and regarded themselves as people of the same level.
Now the two left Xianggong's side one after another, and Xianggong took him to shuttle through the flower forest, everything was as beautiful as a dream.
She has already forgotten everything...
Lin Su took her hand and walked through the sweet-scented osmanthus forest. He also saw countless people weeding in the fields. The sweet-scented osmanthus was the mainstream. There were osmanthus flowers in all three hundred miles of barren land, but there were other kinds of osmanthus trees under the osmanthus trees, such as purple osmanthus. Su, rosemary, cinnamon, lavender...
It's just that these spices don't use the essence of the monster's ten thousand trees, and they are short of water, so they grow very slowly. At present, they are only some small seedlings. This year's perfume can only add the new species of sweet-scented osmanthus.
But in time, this river beach will be a beautiful big garden.
The above is the popular scene of dam repair, a group of men shouting chant, carrying boulders up the reservoir dam, below, surrounded by a group of people, an old man in the middle, just look at him with flying white beard, holding a golden paper pen, Written in big characters: "Light!"
There was a huge boulder weighing several thousand catties in front of it. Two men lifted it up and ran towards the reservoir dam quickly.
The whole crowd exploded, shouting: "Master Yang, please write a few more..."
The old man in the middle is furious: "Still writing? Do you know how much a piece of gold paper is? This old man is not like the third son of your family. He is so poor that he helps you repair the reservoir and asks me to post the money. Is there any reason?"
An old man next to him smiled: "My lord, who made you so close to the people? Everyone is making fun of you. My lord, just sit down and leave them alone. They are full and can't figure out how to work hard these days? There is no door!"
Lin Su was startled, only then did he realize that the old man sitting in the crowd was really the prefect of Yang.
The dignified magistrate, sitting among a group of mud legs, looks like a farmer, what about the official uniform?Oh, I saw it, I took it off, and put it beside me, under the watchful eye of Catcher Sun.
Yang Zhifu held up the paper in his hand: "There are only a few pieces of gold paper, I will write three more, and you paste those three big stones... I actually used Wen Daowei to build a reservoir. If it spreads, it will be a joke in the officialdom. What's even more ridiculous is that this land is not in my jurisdiction at all!"
A bunch of people booed: "My lord, you can transfer here."
"That's right, one hundred thousand refugees from Yishui Beitan jointly signed a letter, requesting the imperial court to transfer Mr. Yang here..."
"This is impossible. Mr. Yang is the prefect of Haining. If you dare to do this, the 20 people in Haining's river beach will fight you hard..."
This person is obviously from Haining River Beach.
Yes, someone will help soon, don’t go too far in Yishui Beitan, the third son helps you build a home, and you want to dig our best magistrate there, it’s really...
"Ah, third son!" someone shouted.
The gazes of countless people cast their gazes over at the same time, and Lin Su was discovered all at once, and he was directly on the cusp of the storm, and the audience erupted for a while...
Cui Ying's face turned red all of a sudden, and she hurried away a few steps, but she couldn't bear to go far...
"Third son, you are here!" Yang Zhifu stood up happily: "The osmanthus trees are all over the mountains and plains, and the osmanthus is about to be harvested. The folks have a question and I am embarrassed to ask it. , is there any wages?"
The folks are really not easy to ask about wages.
There are also some women who are inquiring.
But inquiring is also scolded.
Some knowledgeable people scolded them directly, you were all refugees in the first place, it is God's grace to survive.
The third son spent tens of thousands of taels of money to rent this land, for whom?
For whom is it spending a lot of money to repair the reservoir?
The [-] refugees in Yishui Beitan should help the third son for a lifetime. I don’t care if you white-eyed wolves mention it or not, but if my mother-in-law dares to ask for wages, I will tear her mouth apart...
Therefore, the issue of wages was suppressed, but the prefect Yang wanted to know very much.
He stands tall, sees far, and knows that the ultimate crux of the refugee problem is livelihood. Free labor is morally acceptable, but it is not a solution to livelihood after all...
Lin Su was a little confused...
Are there some things that were not made clear earlier?
Lin Su raised his eyes and met tens of thousands pairs of expectant eyes...
Lin Su: "Didn't I make it clear? Why are you still raising wages?"
Everyone was shocked, as expected, there was no wages...
Lin Su added: "Haven't you all read the agreement? It is clearly written in the agreement. In the early stage, everyone has an osmanthus jurisdiction. Each person harvests the osmanthus in each jurisdiction and sells it to me. I pay per hundred catties of flowers. 1 taels of silver to buy. You are harvesting your own flowers, and you want my wages? Isn’t it reasonable?”
As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent...
Yang Zhifu's eyes widened all of a sudden: "My own flowers? Sell them to you?"
"Yes!"
"But... but you paid for the flower seeds and osmanthus seedlings in the early stage, and you rented this land..." Yang Zhifu was extremely surprised: "If you do this, don't you give away the initial investment for free?" To the folks?"
"What's the point? It's normal to pay some investment in the early stage for the benefit of the later stage. Are you still worried that I will not be able to earn back the cost after collecting these flowers?"
Yang Zhifu murmured: "I'm really not worried about this! Folks, everyone can cheer now. Our third son's kindness to the folks is ten times greater than expected!"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, still not understanding. They seemed to understand a little bit, but they couldn't believe it.
Zhou Yang tentatively asked, "My lord, what do you mean... the osmanthus trees we contracted earlier are all the villagers' own, and you paid for them?"
"Of course!"
"Young Master!" Zhou Yang knelt down with a bang, "Young Master's benevolence and righteousness, Zhou Yang puts all his body on the ground! Folks, thank you, Third Young Master..."
The crowd suddenly exploded...
They originally each contracted a piece of wasteland, and for the sake of returning to the third son, they managed it very carefully, and this year's harvest is also very good, but everyone has an outsider's mentality, this flower belongs to the third son!They just help with management.As for the agreement, no one really reads it. Nine out of ten refugees are illiterate. Who can understand the agreement?Those who can understand the agreement can't believe it at all in their hearts, and they don't dare to mention it to everyone.
But today, the third son gave them a clear explanation: These flowers are all their own, and the third son bought them with money!
In this way, the entire North Beach of Yishui has a livelihood, relying on these flowers and trees, they can all live well.
Flower trees have flowers every year, and their livelihood is also a long-term livelihood.
Local tyrants and evil gentry all over the world, come and see, have you ever seen such a boss?
Yishui Beitan, how fortunate...
"The flowers are ready to be harvested now. Let's harvest them, Deng Bo, please arrange to bring enough money and receive the goods on the spot."
Dumbledore stood at attention: "Yes!"
The division of labor began, and the first big harvest in Yishui North Beach was carried out in a hurry.
(End of this chapter)