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Tu Hao came here in high spirits and returned disappointed, muttering in the carriage: "I only played for half a day, and I wasn't allowed to eat."

Xu Mingxu hugged the little mouse that was sticking to his body, worried that the bumps on the road would knock him to the ground, and comforted him pamperingly: "You can eat it when you grow up. Look at your father, he can eat more or less." Is it a little?"

Although it is true that the butcher only tastes the food with a strong taste, it is much better than the little mouse that can only smell it.

"Hmph!" Tu Hao was still unhappy.Not to mention eating so blandly for several years, ordinary people will go crazy if they eat so much for a week.At the very least, he will have to live this kind of life for several years, and his body will not make any mistakes. Thinking about it makes him feel tired.

In adolescence, I didn’t skip classes and stay up late to play games, and I didn’t even have junk food. What’s the difference with salted fish?

"Aren't the fish balls delicious? Didn't Manager Mao Er tell me to bring them to you next time I go to town?" He rubbed the little mouse's round belly, and he ate a lot today.

Mentioning the fish balls, Tu Hao immediately became happy, and recalled: "The freshly caught fish is delicious. The water here in Jiangdanpo is good, and the fishery produces a lot." Although spring is actually not a good time to fish, but when Many fish fry will be stocked in, and the overall number will not be small.The fish balls I ate today are not to mention fresh, but they are also very chewy and delicious. Take a bite, and there is still a dense soup inside, which is very delicious!

Xu Mingxu thought of the fish restaurant opened by Tu's family, and knew that the little mouse was going to make a fortune again. When he thought about the way the little mouse counted the money with a smile on his face, he felt happy.Among the sons of officials and eunuchs he knows, there is probably no one who loves money as much as Little Mouse, and he doesn't know what he wants to earn so much money for.

Tu Hao didn't finish his sentence: "Mao Er is too good at work. Today's fish balls are made by him, and they are said to be for his wife's stewed fish soup. This man is so virtuous!"

Mao Er's wife gave birth to a daughter, and Mao Er was overjoyed, thinking of ways to replenish her body every day.It just so happened that he was transferred to take care of the school-run farm, among other things, chickens, ducks and fish are enough.Meat is not very convenient. The pigs raised on the farm cannot be eaten yet, so I have to go to Jiangdan Community to buy it, which is not far away.

Xu Mingxu couldn't hear Tu Hao's praise of others, he frowned subconsciously and said, "What's the matter. If you give birth to a child, my brother will also cook fish soup for you." After speaking, he felt that there was something wrong.

"You know how to make a fire, at most you can cook porridge." Tu Hao thought of the years in the Imperial College, the beautiful boy and Qi Qi both went to Mao Erxue to start the fire.At any rate, he can cook some vegetarian dishes and all kinds of scrambled eggs!

Xu Mingxu immediately put the little bit of something wrong to the back of his mind, unconvinced: "I can still cook ordinary home-cooked dishes!"

When Tu Hao thought of all kinds of home-cooked boiled dishes that are mainstream now, he immediately lost his appetite.Except for winter, most of the dishes that people eat now, regardless of meat or vegetables, are boiled in plain water, and chicken broth is used for more sophisticated ones. After they are out of the pot, sprinkle with a few grains of salt. If the conditions are good, add two drops of oil and mix. Immediately, I felt hopeless.

He turned over his stomach, and said angrily, "I don't want to eat home-cooked food."

"I know you're picky." He made up his mind to go back and learn how to cook. It doesn't take much, there must be time to learn one dish every day.At that time, he cooks for the little mouse every day, so that he won't be greedy for the things he can't eat.

Tu Hao didn't know that the beautiful boy in his family had already prepared a wife's bento, so he pulled Xu Mingxu to talk about Fanshang.In fact, he has been looking for Fanshang to buy various things for a clear purpose.

In later generations, logistics was developed, and material transactions were frequent.Many species have been introduced, and even if they cannot be introduced, direct import does not cost much.It's not easy these days.Some spices are made into dry goods for sale, not only to prevent the merchants from growing them themselves, but also because fresh ones are not easy to preserve.Just like he spent money to buy those grape seedlings before, it was not easy for only 1.

The current big man is not said to be in a prosperous age, but overall it is considered peaceful.There are definitely not many ordinary people who are destitute, but most of them are struggling on the line of food and clothing.Good things like potatoes and corn, he believes, are also available in this world, but he doesn't know which ravine they are still nesting in.

The Xu family has its own way.Now that Xu Mingxu has come into contact with some, it is convenient to buy some things.Besides his grandfather's current status, coupled with his seemingly good future, after the fame spread, many people came to the door with all kinds of rare gadgets to make friends.

There is someone in the Xu family who is responsible for handling these matters, and those who can meet Xu Mingxu are all selected.He also got some exotic flowers and weeds: "I have set aside a special plot of land in the small village to plant these, and I don't know if they will survive. When the time comes, you go and see, and I don't know what they can be used for."

Tu Hao thought of Xu Mingxu's cotton and large tracts of grapes, and now he had to plant these messy things, and he didn't know if they were useful. He was a little worried: "Is there any room in the village?"

"Yes." Xu Mingxu explained with a smile, "Cotton is too fat to be planted consecutively, otherwise the land will not be strong enough. I plan to plant some beans this year on the vacated land, or simply plant green manure..."

Tu Hao, the landlord, was taken aback when he heard the science popularization by the administrators of the Dahan Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

When he went to work the next day, his mind was still full of compost farming.

That's right, the handsome young man from his family actually secretly set up a small farm on the small village. It is said that there are chickens, ducks, fish, geese, and even pigs.

Can the matter of the pig farm have anything to do with the beautiful boy?Tu Hao really couldn't get in touch, his mind was going to freeze.

Seeing his listless look, Xu Mingxu hurriedly asked, "Is there something uncomfortable? Did you eat too much yesterday?"

"Alas!" Tu Hao sighed heavily, looked at the still beautiful and prosperous face in front of him very hard, and said with a bit of grief, "Raise pigs!"

Xu Mingxu was made to laugh out loud by his appearance: "What's the matter with raising pigs? Pigs are not easy to raise, they need to be fed with food..."

"Ahhh!" Tu Hao raised his hands to cover his ears, and ran to his temporary rat nest to reunite, "I won't listen, I won't listen!"

How could the beautiful boy be so down-to-earth!Didn't you just stay in Wanchun Village for a while?This has become a long-term farmer?

The abnormality of the little butcher made his students look sideways.It's not time to go to work yet, and more than 200 people gather to chat.Seeing this, someone came over and asked, "What's the matter?"

"As soon as I talk about raising pigs, little... Butcher will be like this." Xu Mingxu smiled and sighed, with a helpless expression on his face.

Then the young talent who came to ask about it couldn't help laughing and said, "It's the same as my little ones, maybe they hate the smell of pigs? In fact, it's good to clean the pigsty every day, and composting pig manure is very good. But you have to agree Chicken manure is better for use, but it will be difficult to get rid of if you get chicken plague.”

"That's right. Manager Yao from Wanchun Village has specialized in research on chicken plague..."

The little butcher listened to a group of well-dressed officials and eunuchs, talking about raising pigs and chickens, from the prevention and treatment of common diseases of livestock, to the production and use of various farm tools.

Oh, so tired!

So is he the only one who doesn't work hard and doesn't know the five grains?

Speaking of which, his family is also an heir to farming and studying, and he is also a landlord with a lot of land!

Not long after, the working hours came and a new work cycle began. Tu Hao called the team leaders for a regular meeting to arrange work and study tasks. It took less than half an hour for them to be busy with their own affairs.

He himself planned to do some things, but when he turned his head, he screamed, and he could only find some things to cultivate his sentiments, such as group buying for spring outings, which was really helpless.

It is one thing to be poor in living materials these days, but the common people feel very good about themselves, and their spare time life is still very rich.Traveling is an expensive and time-consuming activity, and sometimes life-threatening activities; but if it is just for outings, even ordinary people are very happy to go out and play.

Of course, ordinary people don’t play like high-ranking officials and aristocrats. They come in and out of the car and horses, and there are all kinds of food, drink, and fun. They can also play with their families today and friends tomorrow. There are also specially built All kinds of gardens are called opera troupes, or house prostitutes are called to perform and entertain.

Tu Hao concentrated on writing, and when he raised his head to face Prince Shangtuantuan's big face, he almost frightened the rat out of his wits: "Ah!"

Now everyone works separately.The so-called people in the court are easy to handle. He is stationed in the household department, and his father is the boss, so he was assigned a separate small wing. He never expected that someone would come in, and he was still a small boss.The situation seems a little serious.

Prince Tuantuan was also taken aback by him, and opened his mouth: "Ah...cough cough cough." He suppressed his screaming in a daze. In order to maintain the majesty of the Tian family, he also worked very hard, "Little butcher! What are you doing?"

Tu Hao looked down and felt that there was nothing he couldn't tell others, so he said about the spring outing group purchase: "The lower officials plan to recruit in the capital, organize the common people to participate in unified outing activities, arrange round-trip vehicles, and include a lunch. Have an afternoon snack, go to Jiangdanpo in the morning, visit the school and the community, go fishing, release paper kites, arrange mountain climbing in the afternoon, listen to a play afterward, and then go home.”

This is still a new thing for Prince Tuantuan. After listening to Tu Hao say everything, he asked, "This is very good, but if everyone charges such a small amount of money, can they get back their money?" What can I do?

"We need to do more market research. Right now, this is just an idea on paper." The project can be changed, but the price must not be higher. If appropriate, discounts such as family groups and parent-child groups can be added.

In this spring outing plan, the only expensive thing is to hire a theater troupe.His family doesn't arrange these things, and they don't know the market at all, so they have to ask.

"What is market research?"

The little butcher explained casually that it was not until noon when the team leader came to report to him on the work, and then it came to an end.

Tu Hao didn't know why the prince, who was scheduled to come over in the afternoon, came so early today, and even ate lunch with him, and prepared barbecue dipping sauce!The color, shape and taste of the sauce are completely the dipping sauce for grilled fish that he didn't eat yesterday!

The little mouse glared: I never thought you would be such a tuantuan!

Prince Tuantuan ate deliciously, and his understanding of little mice tossing food has improved to a higher level.He knew a long time ago that the winter melon wontons that he often eats, and even the small cucumbers that his mother would pickle herself, all came from the little mouse.

I just don't know what the taste of that little cucumber is, the emperor's father is too unkind, he hides it and won't let anyone eat it, he's very stingy!

The author has something to say: Little Mouse (○`3′○): I feel like I went to a fake Imperial College.

Big Sun (⊙w⊙): Why?

Little mouse ￣へ￣: Why can you all farm, but I can't?

Big Sun (⊙w⊙): This is called different division of labor.

Little Mouse~~(﹁﹣)~~~: Huh?

Big Sun (⊙w⊙): You just need to be responsible for eating.

Little mouse ╰(*°▽°*)╯: You make a lot of sense, let's go eat barbecue!

Big Sun (*￣3)(ε￣*): You can’t eat barbecue, brother let you eat it.