Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

The things that are later measured are basically not used by Ling Jingxuan personally. Wang Jinyu’s mother and son bought a ten-acre homestead on the right hand outside Ling Jingxuan’s house, leaving them from them. Until the village, the back of the Dagongshan all over forty acres of all let Ling Jingxuan buy it down, when Liu Baoren left, Ling Jingxuan let him help find the two construction teams that helped him build the house last time, since the land I bought it, and the building was built soon, but it was built sooner or later.

"What are you going to build in those places?" He sent Liu Baoren. When the two returned, Yan Ruirui asked casually.

"The factory building, this time the wall is to be built a little higher, at least three meters, the space inside is covered with rows of factory buildings, and each side will build another animal."

Of course, the toilets are basically equipped and can not be less. At that time, he will explain to the construction team. In the future, there will be a high-altitude winery. At that time, he will recruit a group of workers in nearby villages as needed, and willing to sign a long-term labor treaty with him. He is welcome to anyone who has unconditional cooperation, whether it is the village or other villages.

"Oh... It seems that I don't have to worry about your planting plan."

Looking at his confident face, Yan Ruirui feels sincerely that he is worried that he is looking for his own sin. "Is there any worries?" As a surprised turn, Ling Jingxuan turned to face him, and said that while he was walking away, his face was a rare naughty look, and only in front of him, he would reveal Such a childish side.

"I am afraid that when you get there, you will cry."

Stretching his hand to poke his forehead, Yan Ruirui can not help but play with him to play fun, Ling Jingxuan raised a bright and confident smile, Jianmei slightly raised: "You blow it, you can blow it, let alone If the blood is gone, even if I lose money, I will not cry, but you, my dear 晟王, I am going bankrupt, but you are unlucky!"

He is not as pretentious as some people, and he doesn't mind letting his man raise him.

"my pleasure!"

Pulling his hand to the lips and taking a kiss, Yan Ruirui almost understood his meaning in an instant. Now his memory has not fully recovered. After recovering his memory, he really does not mind giving all his property to him. It would be nice to let him earn money to raise him later.

"Oh... this is what you said, when you dare to regret it, see how I can clean you up."

The backhand and his ten fingers clasped, Ling Jingxuan’s lips fluttered, and he couldn’t tell the good mood. He walked and muttered: “All the men have money, they will get worse. You can’t confiscate your power, let’s wait. After getting married, I will confiscate all your property. Usually you will have one or two hundred and two silvers to defend yourself on your body."

A prince, can only have one or two hundred and two silver coins? Is this something awkward at first glance? can? ? "Oh, you have the final say."

Yan Ruirui basically nodded without thinking, and now he always only has one hundred and two silvers on his body? As long as he is happy, even if he does not give a penny, he is willing.

"Haha?? Just kidding you, I don't dare to make you poor, or your brother who is the emperor must not kill me?"

Ling Jingxuan was so happy that he laughed loudly. The two had not yet entered the yard, and the people inside had already heard their laughter.

"He dares!"

The tiger's domineering arrogance, the silk is absolutely hidden, holding the hand of Ling Jingxuan's reflective resilience, Yan Ruirui may not have found himself, at this time, he has already washed away the former wife and slaves, the natural domineering Lingyun Ling Jingxuan turned to look at him, quite interesting: "Is he afraid if he is awkward? Can you kill him?"

Jun Jun, in the ancient times of paying attention to the death of the monarch and the death minister, can be said to be more serious than the filial piety, he does not think that Yan Ruirui really dare to do this for him, but? ?

"What is it?"

However, Yan Ruirui is a cruel and light-skinned corner. The tiger cub gathers murderousness. The royal family has never had a flesh-and-blood affection. He is a brother and an enemy with the emperor. What's more, now he is amnesia. The only thing that is recognized in life is Jing Xuan and Children, no one can cross them. If anyone dares to move them, he can never be soft, even if that person is an emperor!

It’s absolutely deceptive to say that it’s not touched. Ling Jingxuan really didn’t expect that he would do that for him. However, when he thinks of his current memory loss, it’s inevitable that he will be lost. Waiting for him to restore his memory, maybe it’s different. Alright?

"Okay, let's help make jam, and then make more money, so even the workers' money can't be sent out."

Release his hand, Ling Jingxuan went to the factory with a heel, not that he did not believe him, but he was still in memory loss after all, with too much uncertainty.

Looking at his back, Yan Ruirui's thin lips are tight, and he looks slightly at the hands he has been loosened. The peach blossoms are a little bit firm and firm, and he will let him believe that the day will not be too far.

Five people do more than a thousand people to eat, even if it is some steamed buns and bone soup, the workload is very heavy, until the afternoon of three o'clock, all of them are done, and Song Yu several people have not had time to take time alone and Ling Jingxuan to prepare their meals. The family can only deal with the buns and hoes. At the dinner table, Ling Jingxuan had to let Ling Jingpeng not go to the mountains for the afternoon. First, he went to the village market to find ten women who were ready to help them prepare lunch together.

"I don't know how they did their work. I went to see Longge."

After dinner, Han Fei was so excited that he didn't sleep at noon. He took Zhao Dalong directly to the wasteland. Others were also very interested, but they were too hot at noon. They didn't go with them. They all looked at dinner at night. Go again.

"Jing Xuan, I want to tell you something."

Seeing Ling Jingxuan also went to take a nap with Yan Ruirui. Hesitated that the old half of Ling Chenglong had to speak. The Ling Jinghan and Ling Jingpeng brothers who were preparing to leave could not help but stop. Their honesty was sincere, but not the kind. Those who are not brittle will let him do this, needless to say, definitely related to the old Ling family or the village.

"If you want to say that Lao Lingjia or Li is asking you, you will be free."

Concentrating on the whole sleeves, Ling Jingxuan said slowly.

"How did you know?"

Ling Chenglong looked at him reflexively, and he felt that it was wrong. He quickly said: "No, Jingxuan, I don’t want to help them, but this time the two uncles come to me and say that it is now farming, most of the villagers are idle. At home, we are just missing people here, so they want to help us, I wonder if you want to ask someone anyway, please don't you, don't you say the same?

When Li was finding him, he also carefully considered it. Later, he thought that only the villagers would come to help. It didn't matter to Lingjia, he promised to come back and ask.

"No, hey, your thoughts may not be wrong. Everyone is a village. It doesn't matter if you help me with the lining. But have you heard what those people said today, have you seen them see us?" Eyes? In addition to contempt for disdain, what else? I do not deny that there are certainly people who are kind, after all, they are all family members, and bad is not bad, but in this case, I will not use them, 爹Don't say anything, if you feel troubled, the old workers and Lao Song will be responsible for supervising the work of the workers in the future. You still help Jingpeng go up the mountain to pick the fruit."

Ling Jingxuan vetoed his proposal without thinking about it. He couldn't care about the previous things, but those people were only optimistic about the play this morning. Some people even feared that they couldn't hear them, and they shouted loudly. In this case, he will use them if he has a bubble in his head. If he does not do well, if he does not do well, he will probably create more rumors that are against them, even though he does not care at all. Are there any rumors that are better than nothing? Moreover, in the near future, Jinghan will have to take a test of his name. It is better to have more things than one thing.

"You are right, too. It is too lacking consideration."

After he said that Ling Chenglong also felt that it was justified and decisively dispelled the previous thoughts. He is this good. He will always listen to his son's words with humility, and will never make his own claims. Therefore, no matter which time he is soft, Ling Jingxuan did not show impatience or resentment.

"It's not a lack of consideration. It's because you are too good. They also catch this point and start from you."

When he left in the morning, he expected that he would definitely look for him. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, this family is his grandmother who is the master of the house. Ling Chenglong’s honesty is also well known to him. It’s far more successful than looking for their brothers, but they may not think about it. He is very sincere, and it’s easy to be soft and not wrong, but he cares more about his wife and children. It’s absolutely impossible to be his own, even in his wife and children. There is one person who opposes and he will not agree in private.

"Hey, I know, I won't promise them anymore."

Ling Chenglong’s old wood nodded a little, and Ling Wang’s side couldn’t help but blame him. Ling Jingxuan couldn’t help but laugh. After exchanging his eyes with two younger brothers, he couldn’t help but say: “It’s better than this, 爹娘, you After all, I grew up in Lingjia Village. Isn’t the family planning to hire a woman to cook? You look at those people who are more honest, even those who have a bad reputation and are not seen by the villagers, as long as you feel good, Just list a list for Jing Peng, let him take the list to find Li Zheng, ask them to cook for us, and once you have an account for them, we can give them their face."

It’s always unbearable for them to be embarrassed. Ling Jingxuan is still regressing. If he is cooking, there should be no big problem with Song Yu.

"Oh, just do it, the candidate will let your mother come. I don't know a woman who is good, and which women are not good."

Wen Yanlong was so happy that Ling Xiaolong nodded. Although his son dismissed his proposal, he did not feel anything uncomfortable, but he was really happy if he could help some people who really needed help.

"Just take care of a fool!"

Ling Wang couldn't help but stick out a finger and poke his waist, but looking at the smile on her face, she also agreed with her.

“Hey?”

Ling Chenglong scratched his head and smiled. He didn't feel that the wife was offended. The Ling Jingxuan brothers couldn't help but laugh, and the relationship between the mothers and the mothers was good. They didn't have to be sandwiched in the middle.

"The lady's wife is very good."

The other people drove the carriage to the workers, and Liu Xiaosui, who was left to serve them, grinned. The other side of Lingyun pretended to pull her, and the family did not care, even laughing with them. After that, the beautiful star can not help but smile, this home is warm and harmonious, really good.