Rebirth: Peasant Girl is Good at Farming

He looked at the village chief\'s stooping figure.

Ning Yan felt a lot of pressure.

She would not say that the lack of food was Deputy Governor Bai\'s fault, letting the villagers hate him.

Although Bai Family was the direct reason, and was the fuse, Ning Yan also had the responsibility … Self-examination and the need to find a way out of the village.

Otherwise, his conscience would not be good.

There were a hundred families in the village, what were they doing that could feed all of them?

A cool breeze blew over, Ning Yan rubbed her arm.

Indeed, there was a wave of cold rain.

In winter, a light flashed through Ning Yan\'s mind as she thought of an idea.

In winter, everything was silent. Snow pressed down on the earth, and everything was wrapped in silver. In this kind of weather, other than growing Da Peng vegetables, there was no other way out.

After all, the granary knew the etiquette, the clothes, the food, and the shame, although it knew that business could lead to development.

However, throughout the country, in an environment where one didn\'t have enough to eat or wear, even if they were doing business, they would only be a part of the rich. Those who didn\'t have the brains to do business would still be poor to death.

Da Peng vegetables were grown to buy grain that could be sold for money in the storehouse.

When the flowers bloom in spring, we must plant some grain with high yield.

Regarding farming, Ning Yan only knew a little about it. She had seen it on TV, so she didn\'t have much to do with it.

However, if he could get some corn, potatoes and the like, he would probably be able to slightly increase his production.

The unknown was too much of a test of luck.

After returning home, he wrote the words Corn Potato onto the book, then headed towards Erhei\'s house. Erhei\'s house was located in the west side of Gouzi Bay, which was the opposite of Ning Yan\'s house at the foot of the mountain.

At the west side of the village, Ning Yan had yet to go there.

Walking on the road, he asked around, and in the end, used the sound of him crying to find Erhei\'s home.

Old Mother Erhei had a head of silver hair and was lying on the ground crookedly, crying so hard his face turned black.

"My son, my mother died so that I could have some food left, and my clothes could be changed to a smaller size as well …"

"…"

Liu Erhei shook his head, the man pursed his lips, looking as if he was suffering from the torture in his heart. In the end, he walked over to his wife and helped her up: "Mother, the winter has not come yet, I went to the county to look for some workers to dig ditches, I can definitely find a way."

Liu Erhei said.

The old woman\'s expression finally became a bit better.

At this time, the man who looked somewhat similar to Liu Erhei came out and supported his wife: "Mother, I knew that Second Brother wouldn\'t be so unfilial. Originally, twelve bags of food was enough.

"Big brother …" Liu Erhei was shocked, he looked at Boss Liu with disbelief.

"Second brother, since you\'ve decided to dig, hurry up and go. Don\'t worry, when you\'re not at home, I\'ll take good care of my sister-in-law …"

Seeing the pale white face of the lady reveal a terrified expression, Ning Yan seemed to understand something.

This village seemed to be in chaos.

Moral ethics?

"Dad, don\'t leave. If you leave, second sister will be sold by eldest uncle." A black kid standing behind the woman stuck his head out and cried out.

Liu Erhei\'s face became even uglier.

"..."

This house is not much better than home. Although most people in the village are simple, but when they don\'t have enough to eat, simple clothes can\'t save them.

At this time, people began to search for transformations.

Ning Yan shook her head, got up and walked out: "Liu Erhei, my house needs to be dug up a cellar, and a bowl of food is 20 copper coins a day."

"…" Hearing Ning Yan\'s words, Liu Erhei\'s face finally revealed a smile.

"Girl Ning, you aren\'t fooling around?"

"Why would I lie to you?" Ning Yan sighed in her heart.

was enough to dig the cellar, she was even looking for him.

After instructing Liu Erhei, Ning Yan headed back home.

After being delayed by coming back from the town for so long, Ning Yan felt that she would be able to fall asleep after closing her eyes.

Compared to before, it wasn\'t just a day or two.

In his previous life, he could have stayed awake for three days without a problem, but now, he was tired after a single night.

Training, double training.

Ning Yan decided to grind herself down and walked home with large strides.

Seeing smoke emerging from the kitchen, Ning Yan walked in.

"Elder Lady is back."

"En, he\'s making a cake. Young master said that he heard about a delicacy from you …"

"Good luck." It would be a good thing if the cake was made.

However …

The little guy was actually able to remember the things she casually mentioned. He really was a glutton.

Encouraging the Wu Yuvniang, Ning Yan took out two pancakes from the plate and placed it in her mouth. If she slept all the way until night and missed her meal, it would not be good if her stomach was hurt.

"I\'m going to sleep for a while. Don\'t call me for dinner, you\'ll have to drink a bowl of milk sooner or later. Don\'t forget that."

"Little Mother knows."

Wu Yuvniang blushed. Milk … To squeeze it out with both hands.

He was even laughed at by that black guy Zhou Yi when he was milking for the first time. Now that he thought about it, he felt a little unhappy.

Regarding Wu Yuvniang\'s thoughts, Ning Yan naturally did not notice them.

There were many things to be done, and every day, they were as busy as the wheels of a car, never stopping.

Ning Yan was also extremely tired.

However … It was also sufficient.

Lying on the bed and falling asleep in three seconds, this kind of fast asleep wasn\'t something an ordinary person could do.

As expected, it was just as Ning Yan had expected. When she woke up, she found that the outside was completely black.

Without an alarm clock, no matter how good self-control, in the body clock is not the formation of the time is a little too much.

He got up from the bed, put on his clothes, tied a sandbag around his legs, and jumped out of the window and out of the yard.

Standing outside the door, Ning Yan turned her head and looked at the wall that was taller than average family members.

This was her own house. Why did she jump over the wall when she was out?

He couldn\'t figure it out!

They hurried up the mountain, where the villagers were still gathered. From afar, they thought that the place was on fire.

Ning Yan was someone who had approached and avoided the patrolling people.

Pushing open the wooden door, he looked over the height and size of the sleeping man. In his hand was a small test character.

After recording the man\'s shoulder-width and arm length, they changed to another house to continue recording.

The autumn air had cooled, and the temperature on the mountain was even lower. However, for those in good health, it was inevitable for them to not cover themselves with the quilt or to kick it away.

As a result, Ning Yan coincidentally saw someone who liked to sleep naked.

It was fine if he was just sleeping naked, but the man was probably having a strange dream and was lying on the bed with a \'whoosh\'. Following which, the muscles on his buttocks and thighs started to tighten.

Young and vigorous!

Inside the room, apart from two sets of clothes and a table, there was not even a full bowl.

This condition would probably prevent him from marrying a wife to ease his physical needs.

However …

The path to earning money was just right in front of him. The youth had put in great effort.

Ning Yan had already made up her mind to bring this person, who caught her eye, to the small party in the northwest direction.