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Chapter 1991 Your mother’s things

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Shen Qingci always remembered Lao Yuyi, and he hadn't been here for a long time. Why, could he have left without saying a word?

"Third Young Master went to Xiangjue Temple and never returned."

What happened to that old monk?

Shen Qingci just ate some food, but she didn't want to eat much. She stood up and went back to have some peace and quiet. Her children were all grown up and blooming. If you leave your mother, leave your mother. .

She wants to cry for a while, so don't disturb her.

Bai Mei sighed and put away all the dishes on the table. Madam didn't taste them, so naturally she did the same.

When the weather outside gets warmer, there will be even fewer refugees in Beijing, and the rest will be homeless people who want to stay and save their own lives.

The land in Dazhou is still relatively barren, but if there is a natural disaster in any year, the self-produced food will still be enough for the people.

At the very least, no one will starve to death.

As for when they will be able to grow better crops, no one knows.

In other words, no matter how good the year is, we may be able to open up a few more acres of wasteland.

Shen Qingci spread a map flat on the table. This is the topographic map of Dazhou, and it was also drawn by Lao Hengli. He walked through all the places in Dazhou and drew it step by step, and then added It was left behind by the ancestors in the past, so it finally became a map like this.

At the top of this map, there are many more places circled with red pens.

Every red dot represents the beauty of a family.

"looking at what?"

Lao Henglu walked in and sat in front of Shen Qingci.

Then he picked up the map and asked, "Where do you want to go again?"

Shen Qingci knew that Lao Henglu was the one who wanted to explain her the most. Even if she didn't say anything, he knew what she was going to do next.

She has not left home this year, and of course she has not opened another shop. Now that the situation in the capital has stabilized, she also wants to leave here.

When Lao Hengwu asked about where he wanted to open a shop, to be honest, Shen Qingci hadn't thought about it yet.

"Where do you think it is best?"

The places she chooses are usually at the intersection of various places and are also prosperous cities. As for where she will open her business now, she has no idea yet.

Lao Henglu spread the map flat on the table, then stretched out his finger to point to a place.

"here."

Shen Qingci lay on the table and found out the name of this place.

"Tinghe."

"yes."

Lao Hengli nodded, "This is located in the water town of the south of the Yangtze River. It is a fertile land, and the land here is also fertile. There are also many unexplored wastelands and mountains."

Shen Qingci was not tempted by the previous sights, but the surrounding wasteland and highlands really tempted her, because what she loved most was the wasteland. After these wastelands were reclaimed, within three years, they would not be able to grow. It is included in taxes, and she only needs to pay a small portion of the grain produced before it can be stored in her own warehouse.

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