"Oh, my voice is a little louder, I can't even starve to death even if I beg for food." Yang Tianfeng yelled, asked him to sit down one by one, and said to Zhao Yurou: "Burn the pot of water, you can take Miss Du to sleep! Mr. Du's attitude is afraid that he will talk to me at night with candles and sleep with his feet."

"You guys, you're pretty sure." Mr. Du heard a song and had a good impression of Yang Tianfeng. He laughed and scolded: "Do you snore at night? If you have this problem, I will run away in panic."

"Don't worry, Mr. Du, I'm so honest when I sleep." Yang Tianfeng smiled wickedly and pointed at Zhao Yurou, "If you don't believe me, please ask my third brother."

Zhao Yurou was immediately blushed, gave Yang Tianfeng a fierce look, and said unhappily: "Huzi leads a girl, but she is still standing outside!"

Yang Tianfeng was stunned for a moment. He glanced at him just now and didn't see who there were people. Hu Zi saw it. Who is that girl?

"That girl is the woman rescued by Hu Zi, named Zhen Gu. You have seen it." Du Meiying looked at Yang Tianfeng's appearance and explained understandingly: "It seems that she has not found her relatives, so let her sleep with me!"

Yang Tianfeng nodded and remembered that Hu Zi was not interested in her, nor did he know if Meng Qiulan was a good matchmaker. He opened the window and called Hu Zi over, and asked a few questions about the situation at home. Seeing that there was nothing important, he asked Hu Zi to go to the front yard to rest for a while and talk about it in detail tomorrow.

Zhao Yurou led Du Meiying out of the house and arranged her and Zhengu to the side room. Ping'er was also very sensible. She brought snacks and tea to both houses, and was busy asking people to boil bath water.

Only Yang Tianfeng and Mr. Du were left in the room. After chatting for a few words, Mr. Du did not hide his intentions and told him about his future intentions.

"So that's the case, it's not difficult to do." Yang Tianfeng nodded. Mr. Du's idea was good. If you want to do things, you must have the right to command it. It is moving, and it seems that it is not too difficult to achieve it.

"I'm afraid that the county magistrate gave me this position on the surface, but secretly restrained me and made things difficult everywhere." Mr. Du said with concern: "He wants to rely on you now, so he will naturally not refute your face, but he will inevitably not think that you are installing a private person and fighting for power with him."

Yang Tianfeng touched his chin and thought about it. This kind of worry is not impossible. Although Mr. Du is out of sincerity and he is out of public intention, he can judge a gentleman's ambition with a villain. There are not many people in this world.

"No gold and steel diamonds, I don't take care of porcelain work." Yang Tianfeng reached out and brought over his thoughts on water and sand control. "This is some of my new ideas. With your old experience, let's sort it out. I will take you to visit the county magistrate tomorrow and let him see that you have real talents and knowledge, and it is out of the heart of serving the country and the people. Of course, if he really smiles openly and stumbles secretly as you imagine, we won't be so angry. After all, I am still a district magistrate, so we can just use our territory."

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In another room, the bedding was already laid, Du Meiying's puzzled eyes were always on Zhao Yurou. Later, she couldn't help it and asked softly: "Yurou, are you and him, really married?"

Ah, Zhao Yurou didn't react for a moment and looked at Du Meiying foolishly.

"Well, I want to say, have you really become the third young lady of the Yang family?" Du Meiying changed her statement, hoping to make it clear. Unexpectedly, this question made Zhao Yurou even more difficult to answer.

Zhao Yurou shook her head quickly and smiled bitterly: "It's not like you think. In fact, it's still similar to before. Don't listen to him nonsense. I live in this room, he lives in that room, and whether he snores, how can I know?"

Du Meiying tactfully stopped asking questions and asked Zhengu to rest first. She was still thinking about her father, so she returned to the brightly lit Yang Tianfeng residence with Zhao Yurou.

The two old and young people in the room were talking excitedly. When they saw them coming in, they just looked up and continued to discuss.

"Afforestation and sand prevention are a century-old plan. This is true. What kind of trees can be planted? There are some considerations."

"Yes, if you want to plant, plant fast-growing tree species, Paulownia is good!"

"When I was an official of the Yellow River waterway, I did see such trees, with large leaves and shade. Raising grass and sealing sand. This is also true. If you choose the right grass species, raising cattle, sheep, and rabbits, you will also have the grass."

"Old Mr. Du is thoughtful. The key is that after the yellow water recedes, he must organize manpower to clear the river channel, build dams, and prevent floods from occurring next year's flood season. Moreover, the land must also be transformed, turning the soil up and pressing down the yellow sand. Apply more fertilizer and plant alkali-resistant crops, such as legume crops, hemp, underground crops, etc., and improve them while using them. No matter what, if you can harvest some, you will have more confidence and live a few more people."

"Well, although you write it simply, like a rumor, you can carefully study it and have articles, which are very good, very good." Mr. Du praised it and reached out to hand the manuscript to Du Meiying, "Meiying, look, then our father and daughter stay up late and sorted it out in detail."

"I don't think it's necessary to work so hard." Yang Tianfeng advised: "It's okay to go to the county magistrate the day after tomorrow."

"The night is long and there are many dreams, so it's better to get it out as soon as possible." Mr. Du was very excited and waved his hand indifferently, and continued to discuss with Yang Tianfeng.

Du Meiying took the manuscript and read it. It was full of short words, such as "foresting and sand prevention, a century-old plan; growing grass and sealing sand, which will take effect in the year; turning silting and pressing sand, which will be immediate. Three-pronged approaches have good results. Use forests to promote agriculture, use agriculture to raise forests, and agriculture and forestry to rely on each other, and closely cooperate", such as "observation in summer and autumn, dry control in winter and spring, observation and management, and observation and management", and "digging ponds to store water and raise fish, pile up ridges to plant rice" and other methods. Although she didn't understand some of them very well, she was also surprised by Yang Tianfeng's open and flexible thinking.

Seeing that Du Meiying had just read it, Yang Tianfeng sat at the table, picked up the brush, and started writing it with a brush. The delicate fly-headed small calligraphy, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Miss Du is such a talented girl. After reading it once, she can write like a flying pen. Could it be that the legendary "I can never forget it?"

Du Meiying smiled faintly and said modestly: "I don't forget you until you see it, but I just have a good memory for you."

Mr. Du stroked his beard with a proud look, and was quite proud of his precious daughter.

Several people spoke, but they ignored Zhao Yurou. She didn't leave, and she had nothing to do if she didn't leave. When she heard Yang Tianfeng praise Du Meiying, she looked at the admiration in Yang Tianfeng's eyes, and felt a little sad.
Chapter completed!