Having finally found such a good job, these refugees are working hard for it!
Apart from anything else, the young master promised them that he could give them some of the sweet potato vines and leaves they harvested from the sweet potato field as winter vegetables.
Oh my God, the more I collect, the more the young master gives me!
Everyone was whispering, "I heard that after the harvest, the young master will give us this new grain as a reward! Ten kilograms per acre! Whether we'll starve this winter depends on how much you can harvest!"
Then they won’t work hard!
In fact, it was Ling Xue who sent someone to spread these rumors. After Shen Zhen heard about it, he went to her house to confirm: "Young Master, are you really going to give them ten kilograms of sweet potatoes and potatoes for every acre of land?"
Ling Xue nodded as if it was a matter of course: "Of course, it's only ten kilograms, I can afford it!"
Shen Zhen was a little reluctant. These new grains tasted very good. He had tasted them himself and was reluctant to give them up!
Ling Xue glanced at Shen Zhen and said, "Look at your useless look. Although this can be eaten as a staple food, it will give you a burning sensation if you eat too much. You can't eat it all the time!"
Shen Zhen didn't say anything, but he was still unconvinced in his heart: "How could such a delicious thing make him feel uncomfortable? He has tried it many times, young master, don't try to trick him!"
Ling Xue ignored him and got up to go out to inspect the sweet potato harvest!
The reason why the sweet potatoes were harvested first was because both the sweet potato vines and leaves were edible, and these newly arrived refugees would not despise them, which also saved her some food.
But at this time, the potatoes are ripe and people need to be arranged to harvest them.
There are still not enough people!
The sweet potato field was full of people busy digging sweet potatoes, young and old were all participating, and Ling Xue was very satisfied.
When the idol arrived, the team leader immediately came over to greet him with a smile: "Young Master, you are here for inspection. Our team has already harvested thirty acres of land today. We are very fast!"
Ling Xue had an impression of this young man. It seemed that she brought him to the provincial capital. She didn't expect that he would become the team leader.
"Are you Han Ergou?" Ling Xue was not sure about his name.
The team leader's face immediately fell, and he said to Ling Xue in grievance, "Young Master, I now have a real name. My real name is Han Fengshou, which means good harvest!"
Ling Xue smiled awkwardly and immediately praised Han Fengshou's name: "You chose a good name. 'Harvest' has a good meaning and is just right for the occasion. Isn't the new grain we planted a good harvest? That's great!"
When Han Fengshou heard Ling Xue praising his name, he immediately became happy and said, "Well, the young master must be connoisseur."
Ling Xue herself didn’t know whether she knew the value of things or not, but she knew that if she didn’t praise Han Fengshou, he would probably cry. Who made Ling Xue call him by his nickname?
Come to think of it, who in the countryside doesn’t have a bad reputation? A bad reputation is easy to maintain!
In the countryside, everyone called him that and didn't think it was a big deal. But now it's different. He is a team leader, so how can he still be called by that cheap name? He should at least have a proper name.
He had thought about this name for a long time before coming up with it. The young master had a keen eye and immediately discovered this nice and resounding name of his!
Ling Xue felt a little embarrassed by the praise and ran away immediately!
Although the people working around were also working hard, their wandering eyes would fall on Ling Xue from time to time. This is Young Master Shen, who wouldn't want to take a look at him?
