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Mingyue, autumn chrysanthemums, fine wine, and crabs. He remembered that in the early Ming Dynasty, exquisite crab-eating tools appeared, called eight crabs. This shows that crabs were still very popular in the Ming Dynasty!

The poet also wrote a poem about this: Crab claws are gold liquid, and the hills are Penglai. You must drink fine wine and drink drunk on the high platform while riding on the moon.

If he develops well in the future and has the opportunity, he even wants to turn Xianan Village and even Xiping County into a hometown of rice and crabs.

As long as this law is feasible, the county will definitely encourage it. This is a political achievement that has been given in vain!

Chen Kang twisted his sleeves and continued, "I also want to raise crabs in the rice fields. Crabs feed on weeds and pests, which helps the growth of rice fields. The rice fields provide crabs. When the rice matures, the crabs will become fat, killing two birds with one stone."

Chen Cheng didn't hesitate this time. The crabs grew in the water and could naturally be raised in the rice fields. Since they were made in terraces, they could also be raised.

Crabs are expensive, only wealthy families can afford them. As long as they can raise them, they will definitely make a big profit!

Chen Cheng nodded and said, "Miss San is so smart!" He praised sincerely, and waved his hand and took out a hundred taels of silver from the pile of silver: "These are for you and the second child to study, and you can't move no matter what."

It's so good to read!

Chen Cheng was so happy that his child had only been studying for two days and could come up with so many good ways. This is the benefit of reading!

Chen Kang let out a long sigh, and finally no longer has to bury silver...

At this time, Chen Chang noticed that Chen Cheng had a small cloth bag in his hand. He subconsciously went to get it and asked, "Dad, what is this?"

Chen Cheng reached out to stop him, his face turned slightly red, as if he wanted to hide things, and said, "Nothing is... Children's family, don't touch adult things."

"Oh." Chen Chang was a little puzzled, curled his lips and sat back on his original place.

"What's the matter? You won't let someone see it?" Chen Wang went to get it with a smile. Chen Chong wanted to take it over, but he didn't snatch her. When Chen Wang opened the cloth bag, he turned his face and said, "I don't know why, I've made meat at the mine today... I'm tired, so I'm going to rest. Let's have a meal for you mothers."

After saying that, he took big steps, opened the curtain as if he was running away, and walked out.

Chen Kang looked up and saw a small coarse porcelain bowl inside the cloth bag, with a cold pork stew in it, and a whole white steamed bun, and most of the steamed buns that were broken apart.

All work in the mine is necessary, so a meal will be served at noon every day. It seems that Chen Cheng only ate half a steamed bun at noon, and brought all the good dishes home, so he was reluctant to eat them.

From the defeat of the village chief to today, whether it was three hundred taels of silver or the big talk just now, Chen Kang hurt the self-esteem of the only pillar in the family.

He made this tall man feel useless.

A nine-year-old child has such great ability to make his family's life better little by little, until now there are earth-shaking changes.

But the only thing this man who is accustomed to being honest and innocent is to sell his energy in the mine, save the delicious food and bring it to his wife and children.

Chen Kang can imagine how careful Chen Cheng put the food in a cloth bag with joy, enduring the cold and empty work, how joyful it is, and how fulfilling it is to bring the food home.

Chen Kang's face turned red for a moment. He showed off his cleverness, but ignored a man's self-esteem.

Mrs. Chen also understood what was going on for a moment. She looked up at the door curtain, frowned slightly, and smiled and said, "Ning Niang, pack up the table and start eating. I'll go see your father."

Chen Ning nodded obediently. Chen Wang walked out the door. She turned her hand and rubbed Chen Kang's soft hair, and said with a smile: "What are you stunned? Come and bring me food."

This sentence is more effective than any comfort.

Chen Kang's heart was very heavy. He forced a smile and went out with Chen Ning.

"Sister..."

Chen Ning turned his back to him, served dishes in front of the red stove, and casually pinned the broken hair behind his ears, and whispered "Yeah".

Chen Kang habitually twisted his sleeves and said, "I'm not right."

Chen Ning chuckled and said, "Since ancient times, no one has ever been able to get rich from heaven. He is as unhappy as you. Dad is still happy. You are young, don't always be full of thoughts." As she said that, she handed him a large bowl of soup.

Chen Kang took it with both hands, but he still looked up at her with a guilty look: "Sister..."

"You're so warm, come in and I'm going to starve to death."

"Um..."

Chen Cheng lay flat on the kang, with his hands folded behind his head, and his eyes closed tightly. Chen Wang sat on the edge of the kang, with a funny face and said, "How old is he still likes this child's temper. Get up and have a meal. The child is old and has a promising future. What's the dissatisfaction with your father?"

Chen Cheng turned his body sideways, put his right arm on his chest, and turned his back to her, saying, "How can I be unhappy? I am really happy, it's just a little...tsk, I can't get back."

He suddenly sat up, pulled Chen Wang's hand with his legs crossed, and said, "Yesterday, this child was lying in my hand like a little mouse. It seemed that as soon as I let go, he suddenly grew up." The treasure that the whole family held in the palm of his hand suddenly threw away the crutches of his parents. How could it not be sad?

The expression on his face was heartwarming, and he frowned and said, "People often say that if you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune." He showed a little smile on his face, and nodded in agreement: "It's true."

After all, it was my own child, and the grievance and cowardice that just now disappeared with the smile.

Chen Wang said, "How can children not grow up? Today, I am a mistress who makes money and money. You are just like this. I will drive Ning Niang to get married tomorrow. You will not be so sad. So, I will go to the village entrance to get a jar of old vinegar and soak you in it. I have lived a hard life with you all my life, and now my son is promising, and you are still showing off your face. Let me tell you, if this happens, when my son is in high school in the future, you will earn a royal decree for me as a mother, you can't help it." She rolled her eyes proudly and poked Shen Cheng's forehead with one finger.

"Hehe." Chen Cheng scratched the back of his head, smiled foolishly and didn't speak, like an eighty-kilogram child.

Chen Wang said: "The child is growing up, let's wait and enjoy the happiness."

"Um."

"After finally, my son is successful, I'm proud, my son..."

Chen Cheng snorted and said, "You can have children alone."

Mrs. Chen gave him a look: "I'm giving birth to a baby, you've tried hard."

Chen Cheng blushed: "It's not my kind yet!"

Mrs. Chen looked at his proud look, smiled softly, and bullied her in his arms: "Yes, yes, my family is the most powerful. If it weren't for your species, how could those three little kids have such good births? Every time someone praises the child for his agility and good looks, you will be happy."

Mrs. Chen looked at his expression and knew his heart and smiled as if she had succeeded. As a man, no matter how old he was, he was a child who could not grow up.

When it is time to discipline, you must never be lenient. When it is time to be gentle, you must coax and hook him. If he likes you to rely on, then let him be a big man.

Chen Cheng loved Chen Wang the most. No matter how powerful he is outside, he would be like a boneless willow branch in his arms.

He smiled gently, hugged his wife's shoulders, and felt sincerely happy.

Between men and women, aren't you just accommodate me, I'll accommodate you

No matter how rich or poor your life is, it depends on how you live. No matter what, life is getting better and better.

"I just smelled the meat you brought back." Chen Wang's lips smacked, and said, "It must be very fragrant. Let's have a meal."
Chapter completed!