Chu Rong stared blankly at Fang Po, she really didn't know how to answer those questions, so as not to hurt the young man's heart, and she felt that she had seen the real young master of everyone, that's the way it should be of.
In fact, Chu Rong guessed right. As the son of the ancestor of the Fang family, Fang Po grew up in the mansion since birth. Don't talk about rice, maybe you haven't even seen rice.
"What's the matter, can't you tell me?" Fang Po subconsciously looked at Chu Xiao without getting an answer, and asked cautiously.
Chu Xiao couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and walked to the other side in disgust, pretending not to hear.
It was Fang Po's servant who couldn't stand it anymore, walked up to him quietly, and said in a low voice, "Master, that's millet, the rice you usually eat, before the millet grows, it looks like this grass .¡±
As soon as these words came out, Fang Po blushed instantly, but Chu Rong was relieved, and she didn't need to explain now.
Later, because of Fang Po, Chu Rong deliberately led them around the mountain, and Fang Po had a 'fodder' incident, and even if there was something he didn't understand, he would secretly ask her servant Fortunately, as a young boy, he also grew up in the countryside, and he still knows the basics, so he didn't make any jokes.
"Orchard?"
The last stop was the orchard, and even Chu Xiao was shocked. He didn't have this orchard before he left. He just knew that he would plant fruit trees, but he didn't expect that the fruit would grow in half a year.
"Here, are these apples and pears?" Fang Po was even more surprised. He didn't know anything else, but he knew a little about fruit trees. After all, his family had quite a few orchards, and there were quite a few apples and pears, but that was Kyoto. Ah, why didn't he know that Lingnan Mansion could grow these too.
Chu Rong ignored the astonishment of the two, smiled lightly, and led the people around the mountain to the wasteland. At this time, the wasteland of more than 100 mu could no longer be called wasteland.
More than half of the 50 mu of sandy land is covered with grape seedlings, and watermelons are planted in a circle around it. The entire planting area is separated by fences, bluestone paths intersect, and two houses are built at the four corners. in Apple pie order.
At the junction of the hill and the wasteland, a nearly four-meter-wide bluestone road extends. The foundations of the twenty small yards on both sides have been laid. At this time, the craftsmen are busy with work. Then resume the work at hand.
The winemaking workshop at the other end has already taken shape, while the vacant factory building on the other side has only the foundation, while the two-story tube building on the farthest east side has been built very quickly, and it looks almost complete from the outside.
"How about it? It's a winemaking workshop. When it's completed, you can make wine. I plan to make some other fruit wine and flower wine, but I'm afraid you two won't be able to make it in time."
With a smile on the corner of Chu Rong's mouth, she looked at Chu Xiao sympathetically. If Chu Xiao came by herself, she wasn't sure. This kid was just like her, throwing away the shopkeeper. Po, it certainly won't last long.
"Sister Rong, you really don't look like a woman." Chu Xiao clicked his tongue a few times, and after recovering from the shock, he said with a smile.
Chu Rong took a look, at most she was not like most women in this era, in modern times, there are plenty of strong women, not to mention that she hadn't forgotten that the big shopkeeper of the North-South Commercial Firm in Fucheng was the eldest lady of the Futai family, It is amazing to be able to go all over the world as a housekeeper.
Arriving here, Fang Po seemed to let himself go. Excitedly, regardless of the boy's pull, she nimbly sneaked into the vineyard, and let out a series of exclamations.
The little servant grimaced, and after apologizing to Chu Rong, he trotted after him.
Chu Rong chuckled, caught a glimpse of Chu Xiao's disgusted face, and said with a smile, "Your friend is not bad. You are from Chicheng, but you are too lively."
Hearing this, Chu Xiao was startled for a moment, then laughed out loud, and shook his head again and again, "He is not like this in the capital, he will never stand if he can sit, and he will never sit when he can lie down, he is too lazy to die, this is the fresh energy here That's all."
Chu Rong nodded when she heard the words, and felt that what he said made sense.
"Sister Rong, bring the wine you mentioned to me to Kyoto. If it's good, we can negotiate a deal." Chu Xiao is very interested in the various wines in Chu Rong's mouth.
These words made Chu Rong's eyes brighten. Wine, fruit wine or flower wine are considered new things in this era, and she also thought about ordering a higher price. If it depends on the consumption level of Wenshui County, it may not be able to sell. How much to go out, but Kyoto is different, there are big families, high-ranking officials' children everywhere, and they must be willing to pay for it.
The more she thought about it, the more she realized it was feasible. Chu Rong squinted her eyes, thinking of something, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com