The house is ancient, and was taken home by a rough man and spoiled

Chapter 153 We've already kissed, is it okay to hug me?

Su Wanwan also ran over to see the fish. There were quite a lot of them. Shen Su said that they had almost caught all of them in the river, but the next problem was how to store them.

After all, the weather is too hot and the food can’t be kept in the cellar for more than a few days.

People here don't eat fish much, and they don't really know how to process and store it. They just wonder if they can smoke it like bacon.

Therefore, the young girls and wives are probably all at home preparing fish to be smoked into jerky in the next few days.

"Sister-in-law, my mother's idea is that if it doesn't work, just use the ones over there to fumigate her, so you don't have to worry about it."

Shen Su thought of his mother's instructions and immediately made a suggestion.

The smoked meat is smoky and my mother is afraid that my sister-in-law won’t be able to cook it.

Su Wanwan really didn’t know how to do this, but she couldn’t leave everything in the space to arouse suspicion, so she agreed immediately.

"Okay, thank you, auntie. We'll clean it up and send it over."

Shen Yuan finally came back to his senses. Thinking that he still had to go to the headman's house to discuss something, he prepared to go out with Shen Su.

"Wife, don't touch that fish. Let Shen Zhao kill it first, and I'll get the rest when I come back."

My wife's little hands are not meant for doing rough work.

Su Wanwan blushed immediately, in front of Shen Su, making her look so delicate.

Shen Su laughed. Brother Yuan loved his wife so much at home, no wonder his sister-in-law also protected him so much.

If there was a woman who could protect him like his sister-in-law, he would be happy to pamper her.

Even when they reached the door, Shen Yuan couldn't help but look back again. It seemed that his mind was still not back to normal and his heart was still beating wildly.

Shen Su:........

Why should he, a bachelor, come to deliver the fish? He should let his elder brother do it.

It made him want to get married too.

Su Wanwan also felt her heart beating wildly today. When she thought of Shen Yuan's sticky gaze, she couldn't help but want to pat her face.

My face has been hot all day today.

She also said that it was Shen Yuan's first time to fall in love and he was embarrassed to watch. She felt that she was the same, as she was also a grown-up girl getting into a bridal sedan for the first time.

Su Wanwan didn't know how to kill the fish, but the twelve-year-old Shen Zhao was very skilled and had already sat there and started killing the fish.

Xiao Yue'er and Xiao Yunyi watched from behind and helped to wash the fish.

Su Wanwan went to fill the water tank with water, and took a look through the space with her consciousness. The sweet potatoes were growing well and were about to sprout.

The corn has grown very tall, and the potatoes in the field next to the well are lush and green.

I controlled the land with my consciousness and sprinkled some fertilizer, hoping that the sweet potatoes would be produced as soon as possible so that I could grow more seedlings and plant more outside.

Looking at the seeds she had stockpiled, the most numerous were corn and wheat, as well as soybeans, peanuts and rapeseed. She also hoped that it would rain in June as she had told everyone, so that planting would not be delayed.

Then she looked through some books and found some information about plant oil refining technology. There was an ancient method of oil refining from the Ming and Qing dynasties that looked simple and easy to operate, and had a particularly high oil yield.

She immediately went back to the house, took a pen and paper and started drawing, making detailed annotations.

This is all thanks to her communication with Shen Yuan. Now she can use these traditional Chinese characters with ease.

In addition to the oil refinery, she also thought of the industry in her hometown in modern times. She decided to go down this path, but the business was too big and she needed to plan it well.

For example, making a pot for yuba is a huge project.

We can find someone to make the products now, and then we can put them into production when the drought is over.

Su Wanwan was writing and drawing, and after a while, Shen Yuan came back.

"Starting tomorrow, in the days before the wheat harvest, I have to go to the wheat field to train the men, and arrange four people to patrol every night."

During dinner, Shen Yuan talked about the village’s next actions.

The river here has dried up, and it's only the beginning of May. According to news from the capital, the emperor prayed for rain a while ago, but the Imperial Astronomical Observatory predicted that it would not rain until June.

There is still a month to go, and it is not certain that it will rain. The calculations of the Imperial Astronomical Observatory are not always accurate.

Have to guard against it.

"That's as it should be. Our village chief is a good one."

Su Wanwan sighed again.

Shen Yuan nodded.

"As for sweet potatoes and corn, if it doesn't rain after the wheat harvest, we won't be able to plant them today. We can only wait until it rains in June. The village chief asked us whether planting in June would affect the harvest, and also asked us how many seeds we could give out."

"I remember you said we can plant in June, but winter wheat will be planted later. As for seeds, I also calculated it and can't say too much. Each family can only plant one acre of land, and they have to buy it with money. If you don't have money, we will take 20% of the harvest."

Su Wanwan nodded.

There are a lot of corn seeds in the space. There are only more than a hundred households in the village, and one acre of land here is equivalent to half an acre of land in later generations.

That is to say, one acre of land here only needs more than two kilograms of seeds.

Not all of the more than one hundred households would be willing to plant crops. After all, if it rains, they might prefer to plant soybeans and millet.

So it would be good if at most a few dozen households are willing to plant, which means one hundred kilograms of seeds would be enough.

There are only two bags of this hundred kilograms of seeds, which won't attract attention if you tell others about it. But if you really take out ten or eight bags and say you got them from the mountains, no one will believe you.

"The village chief trusts us enough to let us plant it."

After all, it was a new thing that no one had ever seen before. Su Wanwan found it incredible that the village chief trusted her so much.

"He has eaten our sweet potatoes and corn bread."

Shen Yuan didn't think it was a big deal. If someone gave him those two things to eat, he would also want to grow them.

"Okay, you decide what's going on outside. As long as they are willing to plant, we can borrow their grain to plant."

Shen Yuan's eyes were shining as he looked at Su Wanwan, feeling that God was so good to him.

The more he looked at her, the more he liked her. Shen Yuan couldn't help but lean towards her and put his hands around her waist.

I've already kissed him, so it's okay to hug him.

"Mom, Mom, my brother accidentally spilled water on the stove that Dad made."

Xiao Yue'er ran in hurriedly, and Shen Yuan's hand suddenly retracted.

Su Wanwan also put down her pen and paper and prepared to go and take a look.

Shen Yuan sighed and decided to wait until night time. He would definitely kiss her back.

It turned out that the small stove that Su Wanwan asked Shen Yuan to make had already dried up and was placed by Shen Yuan next to the vegetable patch.

Little Yunyi thought he had done something wrong, and when he saw his mother coming out with the basin in his hand, he immediately admitted his mistake:

"Mother, I was wrong. I didn't see it."

Su Wanwan took a look, smiled gently, and walked up to touch his little head.

"It's okay. The stove is ready to use. You're helping out, so you should be praised."

Shen Yunyi's bitter face immediately turned into a big smile:

"It's really okay, I was scared to death."

Looking at his expression, Su Wanwan felt a little distressed. This little guy might have been taught a lesson too many times by Shen Yuan in the past and was afraid of making mistakes.