The first few people in You Cha looked at each other in confusion, but finally You Cha spoke up.
"Mr. Jun, this is a thousand taels of silver notes. Mr. Jun is really a generous person."
Jun Moye placed the banknotes in front of several people.
"This is our husband and wife's wish. Please accept it. I will rely on you in the Imperial City."
You Chatou picked up the banknote and looked at it, then looked at Wan Chatou and Ning Chatou, and they nodded to each other.
Then put away the check.
"Don't worry, Young Master Jun and Young Madam, you are not alone on this journey. Thanks to our escort, we have also benefited from the Jun family a lot. When we return to the imperial city, we will naturally know it."
Hearing this, Jun Moye and Su Han met for the first time, and then Jun Moye picked up the wine.
"With these words of some of you, we will feel at ease in the northwest. I would like to toast some of you with this cup, and wish some of you to return to the imperial city and gain official positions."
Several people also picked up the wine with smiles on their faces. After all, one thousand taels of silver was worth their own salary for several years.
"I also wish Mr. Jun and the young lady all the best in the northwest."
We drank for a long time this time, but everyone had a sense of propriety. As soon as the sky started to get dark, a few Chai Chai took Jie Chai back to the government office.
After getting a house, the Jun family's life is really on the right track.
Su Hanchu and Jun Moye took the Jun family members and invited many people in the village to help them dig ditches and lead the streams from the mountains to the rice fields.
Then he led his family to plant rice on the paddy fields and millet on the dry land. Although there were a lot of land and fields, Jun's family was so large that they were planted in a few days.
The Quyuan plow developed by Su Hanchu has been widely used in Guanping Village and Banshan Village. After all, five hundred coins is really a good deal for ordinary people to have a plowing tool.
In order to improve the production of curved plows, Jiang Like and others learned to make curved plows from Blacksmith Zhang after planting their own rice. Now they can all rely on their craftsmanship to support themselves.
But no one was willing to leave the Jun family, and each of them swore to stay with Su Hanchu and his wife for the rest of their lives.
As Quyuanli was sold one after another, Su Hanchu, who developed Quyuanli, also became famous.
But as time goes by, fewer and fewer people buy Quyuan plows, because many people's land has been planted with food crops this year, and Su Hanchu is mentally prepared for this.
He did not do it to make money, but to improve the lives of the people, so he asked Blacksmith Zhang to continue working. After autumn, there will naturally be more people who need the Quyuan plow.
In the spring of March, the rice planted grew lush green. Through the soft light, under the green rice was clear rippling field water.
The two held hands and walked on the field ridge one after another. Looking at the rice grown by themselves, Su Hanchu had a smile on his face.
Jun Moye walked behind her, holding her hand with one hand and stretching out the other hand slightly, ready to pick her up at any time. After all, the field ridge was not very spacious.
Suddenly, Su Hanchu's feet slipped, and Jun Moye held her waist tightly to steady her body.
"Be careful..."
After Su Hanchu stood firm, he looked up at his somewhat playful mouth.
"Aren't you here?"
Seeing that she had stood firm, Jun Moye held her hand in his. Looking at the smile on her face under the sun, he couldn't help but shake his head.
Su Hanchu looked at him and waved his hand in front of his eyes.
"Why are you so stunned?"
Jun Moye looked at the face so close, reached out and gently brushed his hair, and stayed for a moment by her ear.
"Chuchu."
Listening to his low and gentle voice, Su Hanchu was a little confused.
"What's wrong?"
Jun Moye suddenly looked into her eyes passionately, and his hand slipped to the back of her neck.
He took half a step closer to her, put his other hand around her slender waist, and slowly lowered his head to kiss her on the lips.
Su Hanchu's mind went blank. He had been busy these days. The two of them really just hugged and rested at night. Jun Moye had always been more disciplined. The sudden kiss made people feel flustered.
Sensing her panic, Jun Moye's hand around her waist tightened instantly, keeping her close to his body.
The lips that are more delicate than peach blossoms compensate for her sweetness bit by bit.
This was on the ridge of the field. Su Hanchu blushed and put her arms around his waist with her heart beating. She seemed shy and afraid that she would fall.
The two people's lips met, and Su Hanchu felt that the air in his mouth became thinner, and he couldn't help but murmur.
"Um…………"
But he felt Jun Moye's tongue pry open his teeth in an instant, and took the opportunity to push in...
After the long kiss ended, Su Hanchu's face was flushed, and his whole body lay limply in Jun Moye's arms, with his head buried in his chest and breathing heavily.
Sensing her shyness, the smile on Jun Moye's face grew wider, and he stretched his hand along her hair.
"You're still shy at first."
When Su Hanchu heard this, he bit his lip and reached out to hit his chest.
This painless feeling came, and Jun Moye laughed softly, reaching out to hold her hand.
"Ah…………"
It wasn't until Su Hanchu calmed down his breathing that Jun Moye squatted down in front of her.
"Come on, let's go back."
When Su Han first saw this, he bent over and lay on top of him.
Jun Moye put his arms around her body and carried her away from the field step by step.
"Didn't you say you came to see the rice seedlings and tell me a happy event?"
Su Hanchu hugged his neck and spoke slowly.
"The water in this rice field is clear, and we can raise fish in it. When the autumn harvest comes, we can not only harvest rice, but also release water to catch fish, which will add another source of income."
As expected, it was his wife who was smart and could figure out how to raise fish in the rice fields.
"Okay, then I'll listen to you. Tomorrow we will go to the town to buy some small fish and put them in the paddy fields."
Seeing that he supported her no matter what she wanted to do, Su Hanchu lay on his back with a smile on her face.
"Our field has ten acres. Let's buy the smallest fry to stock first. Tomorrow we will buy a hundred catties to try. If they can survive, we will stock a large amount so that when the rice is harvested, our The fish might be worth more.”
Jun Moye carried her home step by step, and his doting tone reached Su Hanchu's ears.
"Okay, it's all up to you."
Along the way, people occasionally saw Jun Moye walking with Su Hanchu on his back.
But they are all used to it. The young master of the Jun family is famous for doting on his wife.
As soon as he entered Jun's house, Su Hanchu hurriedly came down. He was still a little shy when the children saw him.
Jun Moye knew she was embarrassed, so he just smiled and reached out to hold her hand.
Uncle Liu came forward and handed him over.
"Sir, young madam, I have something I want to tell you."
Jun Moye said after hearing this.
"What's up?"
Uncle Liu looked at Jun Moye before speaking.
"We have been in the northwest for some time. Logically speaking, only when the madam is alive, for the sake of distinction, the young master's wife will be called young madam. But now that the master and madam have gone, the young master's wife should be called madam. yes."
Jun Moye nodded slightly when he heard the words.
"Then let me tell everyone, from now on I will call you Madam."
Uncle Liu nodded hurriedly after hearing this.
"Yes, I will tell you now."
Suddenly there was a sound outside the yard.
"Excuse me, is this the Jun family?"
