Getting up early the next day, Chu Rong and Huang Shuhai had breakfast, took the money and went to Lizheng's house.
The document was drafted by Lizheng's elder Sun Qingfeng, Chu Rong pressed his fingerprints and handed over the money.
"Daughter-in-law Shuhai, the document has been signed, and the mountain bag is yours. I will notify the villagers to prevent the villagers from entering the forest again." Li was smiling and putting away the document.
Originally, there were not many people going to the mountain bag, except for a few houses at the end of the village who like to go there to collect firewood for convenience, no one would go there. After all, there are mountains on three sides of Huangjia Village, and it will not be affected without the small mountain bag.
"Then thank you uncle." Chu Rong nodded with a smile.
Leaving from Lizheng's house, the couple returned to their own home. Chu Rong plunged into the west room, spread out the rough-edged paper and began to write and draw.
Huang Shuhai pointed to the staggered lines on the painting and asked, "Do you want to open up wasteland and farm?"
After asking, without waiting for Chu Rong to answer, she shook her head and said, "Although the hills are flat, they are all waste land. Even if they are planted, they can only be planted with drought-resistant corn, nothing else."
"Don't farm, but grow vegetables." Chu Rong took the blueprint with a smile, pointed to the outermost line and explained, "This is a canal, open an opening in the upper stream of the stream, and build a canal around the foot of the mountain. Connect to the downstream creek, so it will be easy to water."
"There is also this side, near the middle of the creek, and there is a flat slope of nearly ten mu of land, which is just suitable for digging fish ponds." Chu Rong pointed out the circled part to Huang Shuhai.
When Huang Shuhai heard this, he picked up the drawing and observed it carefully, and had to admit that what his wife said made sense.
"Then are these squares vegetable fields?" Huang Shuhai asked looking at the circle of squares surrounding the canal.
"Yes, I calculated that there are about 20 acres of land. When the trees on the mountain are cut down, sheds will be built directly on these lands, just like the three acres of land before."
Chu Rong touched her nose. If it was possible, she didn't want to waste time, effort, and money to build a shed, but in order not to attract attention, it was convenient for her to take out vegetables, fish and shrimp from the farm, so she had to do this.
After the shed is built, linoleum is used as the roof on it, so that it can be uncovered during the day and put down at night, which is also convenient.
After buying a barren mountain after the house, the villagers of Huangjia Village all know that Huang Shuhai's family is really prosperous, and they can spend hundreds of taels of silver, which is richer than the landlord.
Any woman that Mrs. Huang didn't deal with, ran to talk about it under the big tree in front of Huang's house when she saw the sky, and she was ashamed of Mrs. Huang, raising her voice so high that she might not hear her.
And Mrs. Huang didn't disappoint those women, sitting at the door of her house and cursing Huang Shuhai and Chu Rong from head to toe, scolding them viciously.
"Hey, she's the only one who still has the face to scold her. If it wasn't for her being so biased, how could Shuhai and his wife treat her like this."
"Who says it's not? Just wait. Sooner or later, Mrs. Huang will regret it to death. She doesn't want a good son and daughter-in-law. She has to follow her family's eldest couple. It's strange that Wang's lazy woman can treat her well."
A few women who were scolded by Mrs. Huang stood not far away and looked at Mrs. Huang as if watching the excitement, with gloating expressions on their faces.
"Okay, let's go, I don't want to stay here, what if it becomes difficult to use my brain?"
"Haha, then let's go together. I heard that the Shuhai family is going to recruit workers to open up wasteland in the village. You can earn money without leaving the house. I have to go home and talk about it. Let my third and fourth boys go together. Their father and two elder brothers are also busy in the field."
Hearing the words, several women hurried home, thinking about letting a few boys in the family go to work. Farmers, there are not many other things, but there are many people. Who doesn't take advantage of one or two redundant labors? .
On Chu Rong's side, she found her godfather Huang Chengrui and entrusted him with the job recruitment. Huang Chengrui is an accountant. He has a higher status in the village and he speaks forcefully.
Moreover, having lived in the village for decades, whoever has a good heart and is honest and willing to work, Huang Chengrui has a clear family, it is better than her looking blindly with black eyes.
On the kang in the east room, Chu Rong was holding a small wooden box and pulling her savings. There were only two bank notes left, and there were more than forty taels of silver ingots, which was probably enough to open up barren mountains and dig fish ponds.
However, for the current plan, she still needs to earn more money, and returning to the pre-liberation all of a sudden made her feel a little uncomfortable, and she always felt like she was going to be hungry.
Painfully pulling out a bank note, Chu Rong hid the wooden box, and then went out with the bank note.
When I came to Liu Guilan's house, I saw Mrs. Huang sitting at the door and cursing. Chu Rong raised her eyebrows slightly, listened to a few words carefully, and couldn't help but sneer in her heart.
This old godly woman, back and forth are those two sentences, and there is no novel word. White-eyed wolf? I don't know who is that skinless white-eyed wolf.
"Mother, come in quickly, you sit here and scold, and the second brother won't hear you." A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the Huang's courtyard.
Chu Rong's body froze suddenly, the fear from the soul made her frown involuntarily. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com