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Chapter Thirteen

"Why do you kid think that one thing is the same thing?"

Ming's father was a little troubled. Did Mingxiu not listen to what he just said?

Land reclamation is a good thing for some families with lower incomes, but not for families like them.

The cost of fattening one acre of land may bring down their family!

The family's savings are about to bottom out, and they will soon have no food to eat. He doesn't ask Mingxiu to think about how to supplement the family's income, but at least he can't think about wasting the family like this!

"Dad, I have a way to spend a very small amount of money to cultivate the land, so don't worry about it."

He understood Ming's father's hesitation, but Mingxiu still persisted.

"What can you do?" He didn't believe that his daughter, who had never been to the bumpkin village a few times, could do anything about this matter. Even the old tricks of farming for many years couldn't do anything like this.

, why mention Mingxiu, a little girl who has never been on the ground?

If she said she knew it herself, Ming's father would definitely not believe it. Mingxiu rolled her eyes and said, "Xie Zhan knows the method. I just listened to what he said."

"But he was just a beggar before..." How do you understand this?

If you really have the ability, you can survive by being a beggar and doing whatever you want to make a living. Although it is harder, it is much better than being a beggar and wandering around!

Mingxiu looked at him disapprovingly, "Don't forget that Xie Zhan was just a beggar before, but he traveled all over the country, and the places he visited were so knowledgeable that he was certainly not comparable to us. Besides, even if he had the ability to open up wasteland,

Then you have to have capital, right?"

First of all, he had to ensure that he would not starve to death before the fields produced crops. Obviously, Xie Zhan was penniless when he came to the Ming family and could not do this.

Farming is different from doing business. In some businesses, funds can be withdrawn quickly. It takes at least half a year to wait for the land to produce output, and even longer if it is wasteland.

Ming's father knew the reason very well. After hearing Mingxiu's words, the hesitation in his heart was relieved a lot.

"If you say it like that, then that's true."

Ming's father finally relented and went to open up land, but he didn't have Mingxiu's confidence, so he only promised her to open two acres of land in the first year, and then open up additional land if the method turned out to be really effective.

Of course, before that, Father Ming did not forget to ask Xie Zhan what he said.

It's not that I don't trust my daughter, it's just...

In this era of knowledge monopoly, any bit of available knowledge can be regarded as a family heirloom, especially methods that can cultivate wasteland and cultivate soil without spending money. For farmers like them, it can be said to be the foundation of their lives.

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He was not sure whether Xie Zhan was willing to hand over the method to them.

To Ming's father's surprise, Xie Zhan did not refuse, but was slightly stunned when he heard what he said, and then smiled and said: "It would be best if uncle could use it. I've been bothering you here for a long time, and it's all for nothing."

It’s not nice to drink either.”

"It's useful, it's useful, you really are..." Ming's father was grateful, but seeing Xie Zhan being so generous, he didn't know whether it was good or bad for a moment.

It should be good for Xie Zhan to be willing to teach them the knowledge in his heart, but he wanted to tell Xie Zhan that it is necessary to be on guard against others.

It’s just that their family has learned this method, and it is only for their own use.

What if someone wants to learn how to sell?

Even though Ming's father didn't know much and didn't know what the people of the world were, he still knew that this method must be of high value. If someone stole it, wouldn't Xie Zhan suffer a loss?

"Don't worry, I only give this method to your family because your family is kind to me. Without you, I might be dead in the wilderness now."

After sending Ming's father away, Xie Zhan quickly approached Mingxiu.

"Do you have any way of fertilizing the land without using money?"

Looking into Xie Zhan's eyes, Mingxiu knew that Ming's father had gone to see him. This was not something that needed to be concealed. Coupled with the tacit understanding between the two...

Mingxiu nodded, "Yes."

"What should we do?" Xie Zhan's eyes became brighter. He looked at Mingxiu with a burning gaze, which was so hot that he almost burned a hole in Mingxiu's body.

Such a hot and direct gaze made Mingxiu very uncomfortable, "This is not difficult, what do you want to do?"

"Do you know how much benefit this method would bring to the people of our desert country?" Realizing his rudeness, Xie Zhan restrained himself a little, but his eyes were still as fiery as ever, "If you can let it out..."

Xie Zhan didn't say the next words, but Mingxiu also understood.

She chuckled helplessly, "Thank you, Mr. Xie. I'm just a little girl. I don't have the heart to save the world."

To put it bluntly, she was plotted when she first arrived here, and her family and herself have been living in rumors ever since. Under such circumstances, Mingxiu is considered to be broad-minded if she does not resent this place. If we want to say that she has feelings for the desert

It is still somewhat difficult for people to have a sense of belonging to the country.

Xie Zhan frowned, "But you are a citizen of the Desert Country after all." Isn't it right to think about the Desert Country?

He didn't understand why Mingxiu refused.

"They are just the people." Mingxiu didn't feel guilty at all. She looked at Xie Zhan calmly, "Serving the country, the people, and the common people, those are the things that the superiors should worry about."

And she is just one of the many living beings.

In the eyes of those in power, you are no different than an ant.

What kind of treatment you enjoy comes with what kind of responsibilities you have to bear. Obviously, Mingxiu did not enjoy any kind of treatment. If he did, it would only be ridiculed by the villagers.

"But after all, you are supported by the land of the desert country, and you also live under the care of the desert officials."

"You are right."

Xie Zhan's eyes lit up and he was about to let go.

But Mingxiu looked at him with a half-smile, "It's hard to say whether this method is true or not. What's more, even if I tell others, will anyone believe it?"

Besides, according to the law, what you know is your own private property. As long as it is not learned from a master, and the master strictly prohibits spreading it to others, it is Mingxiu's own business how to deal with it.

Xie Zhan was speechless, why didn't he think of this?

Mingxiu is a fool known to everyone in Tubao Village. Even if some people know that she knows this method, most of them will think that she is talking nonsense.

Besides the parents of the Ming family, who else would believe her?

Even he was hesitant about this.

It was just that the temptation to improve the soil-nurturing method was so great that he temporarily forgot about the possibility of failure.

"I will help you deal with your parents and see if it works out."

If it doesn't work out, that's it. If it works out...

Xie Zhan's eyes flashed slightly, he would never let go.
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