Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

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So why?

Looking at Han Yingxue's scrutinizing gaze, Zhao Qishan was slightly startled.

"Sher..."

"Let's go!" Han Yingxue suddenly burst into a smile. Maybe she was thinking too much.

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Father Han got the news that the second child of the Han family was going to buy a field, so he ran into the old man's house and asked angrily. "Second brother, how can you sell the paddy field? After you sell this field, what can you eat and drink in the future?"

The second child of the Han family was lying on the bed, facing Father Han's darkened face, and explained: "Father, I didn't sell all of them, I just sold one acre!"

Hearing what the second son of the Han family said confidently, Father Han almost died of anger.

"For us country people, the field is the foundation. We just separated and I handed over the field to you. You sold it after a few days?"

"Father, if you sell it, you will sell it, and I will sell it back later!"

Mrs. Liu smiled and said, "Father, I have no choice but to sell the field. I want to buy two piglets to raise, but mother won't lend us any money. In autumn, I plan to sell the farmland. Jie is also sent to the school, so you have to prepare a few taels of silver? Besides, when the little pig grows up, he can sell it for silver, so can’t he buy the paddy field back then?”

Father Han glared at the second child of the Han family and Mrs. Liu. "You two have a good plan!"

"Father, don't you think it's good for us to do this?"

"What a fart!" Papa Han spat.

Two lazy people, they can't even grow paddy fields, and they still want to raise pigs, which is really unrealistic.

"Even if you raise pigs, you will die, so why waste that effort!" Father Han snorted coldly.

"Father, what are you talking about? The fifth pig can't be raised to death, why should I die?" Mrs. Liu also asked a little displeased.

This is all separated, and they have to intervene in everything, so can't they make their own decisions?

"Don't mess with me!" Papa Han rushed.

"Father, that's fine. It doesn't matter if you don't sell the land. Just lend us a few taels of silver." Liu said.

"Where did I get the money to lend you!"

"If you don't lend it to us, then we are not allowed not to sell the land? Ying Jie is also your grandson, so what's wrong with sending him to school? After my family Ying Jie goes to high school, who will stay in the country? Our family has all gone to the county seat..." Mrs. Liu began to fantasize unrealistically.

"Okay, okay!" Father Han waved his hand, "I don't care about you, but you can only sell one acre of this paddy field. If I find out that you have sold all of them, I don't want to settle accounts with you!"

"Father, don't worry, we guarantee that we will only sell one acre!" Mrs. Liu accompanied her with a smile.

"Oh~" Papa Han sighed and walked out of the house.

If Mrs. Liu hadn't said to send Mr. Han Yingjie to study in school, he would definitely not agree to sell the land.

It's hot in the countryside. If you want to get ahead, you still have to take the exam. He originally wanted to train a scholar, but unfortunately the eldest son failed to live up to expectations, and he didn't even pass the exam as a scholar.

But reading is still useful, just like his eldest son, who can read some words, at least he can get a job in the town, which is better than rural people like them doing manual labor and farming.

If Han Yingjie really got a meritorious service, the members of his old Han family would be promising.

Therefore, reading is a matter, and he is still very supportive!

"Father!" The fifth child of the Han family called Father Han.