Wei Dang has always stayed away from the kitchen and didn't understand these things at all.

Seeing that Yuan Baoer almost put Mi Li in his eyes, he couldn't help but pull her hands away.

Yuan Baoer came to her senses and put the rice back into the rice bag.

"It's tribute rice."

She whispered.

Wei Dang subconsciously denied it.

Yuan Baoer explained to him professionally the difference between tribute rice and rice in other areas of Qingchao, and then said: "I want to go there again tomorrow."

If there is rice there, there must be one that has not yet been pounded. If you pick it carefully, you may be able to pick it out for seeds.

"No," Wei Dang denied, "The measurement will start tomorrow."

Yuan Baoer was silent, not quarrel with him, but scooped out some rice, called the guy, and asked him to make porridge, and came over with mutton cakes.

The guy glanced at Nami with a strange look and left with a tea bowl.

Yuan Baoer was not in a hurry and just waited.

After about one incense stick, the guy brought the porridge, mutton cakes and a few side dishes.

Yuan Baoer signaled Wei Dang to sit down, and the two sat opposite each other for dinner.

The porridge my friend sent was very thick and the rice oil was very thick. It was really warm to the stomach when I drank it in my mouth.

Yuan Baoer bit the elastic rice grains and watched Wei Dang snore and eat quickly.

After he finished eating, he said, "How is it taste?"

"Worth the money," although it was so hot that it was not enough to make up for the lack of fire, and even if it was more expensive, it was worth it. Although Wei Dang was reluctant, he still gave a reasonable evaluation.

Yuan Baoer smiled, "The reason why tribute rice can be enjoyed by the royal family is because of its very small output, and the second is that it tastes unique and can be compared with other japonica rice."

"But because of this, its price is extremely high. Not to mention ordinary people, even high-ranking officials cannot enjoy it every time."

Wei Dang was too lazy to think when he was full.

He leaned on the back of the chair, looking at her lazy.

Yuan Baoer said: "I am studying mixed seeds, and I have not found this kind of seed yet."

Wei Dang glanced at her sideways without saying a word.

Yuan Baoer said again: "I know that I will handle the job tomorrow morning, but as long as I go out earlier, I will go to the grain shop first, and it will take half an hour to come and go. Then I will go to find you again, so that the serious business will not be delayed. Wouldn't that be just right?"

"Not good," Wei Dang said slowly.

This girl was originally a master who could lose herself if she was not careful. He was not familiar with the road in the fields, so how could she feel assured that she would walk alone?

Moreover, Zhou Chengru has determined that Yuan Baoer is in charge. If he is not here, some things will be difficult to deal with.

Yuan Baoer refused without thinking about it, and was a little unhappy. She felt that this would not delay business. It would be unreasonable for Wei Dang to stop it one after another.

But before she went out, she was repeatedly reminded by her grandfather, and even if she was psychologically dissatisfied, she could only obey.

Wei Dang stood up with the armrest of the chair and went outside, "Let's go tomorrow at dawn, you are not allowed to walk around."

After warning, he went back to the house, leaving Yuan Baoer alone angry.

It was just dawn the next day, and Wei Dang really came to knock on the door.

Yuan Baoer was not asleep well and opened her eyes as soon as she heard the sound.

"I'm getting up," she turned over and got out of bed, put on her outer clothes, washed her face randomly, tied her hair, and opened the door.

Wei Dang glanced at her and went downstairs.

The police have also gotten up and are having meals in the lobby.

Seeing the two of them coming down, the messengers stood up and said hello.

Wei Dang nodded and ordered his friend to serve the meal.

Yuan Baoer followed him to sit down, and when the guy served sweet sauce and Hu cakes, he started to eat.

Wei Dang ate very quickly as usual. Seeing that Yuan Baoer was only half eaten, he sat there waiting.

Yuan Baoer thought he was impatient, but she didn't want to say a word until she finished eating the whole Hu cake.

This is because it is very inconsistent with Wei Dang's personality. Yuan Baoer is a little uncomfortable and looks at him more.

Wei Dang seemed to notice it and said slowly: "If you don't eat, just leave."

When Yuan Baoer heard this, he hurriedly took two Hu cakes and asked the guy to pack all the remaining Hu cakes in the store.

Wei Dang glanced at her speechlessly, "Can you finish eating?"

Yuan Baoer held the bowl and sweet slurry, blinking with big eyes.

The guy wrapped the Hu cake and sent it to him.

Seeing Wei Dang turn a blind eye, the guy was a little confused.

Yuan Baoer asked him to take it to the car and ordered it to be recorded in the account.

The guy went to see Wei Dang, and when he saw that he had no objection, he answered loudly.

Soon everyone headed straight to the government office.

Han Ling was there to greet everyone, "My lord has important matters and must go to Lin County in person. Because he was too anxious and had no time to say goodbye to the two men, he asked me to accompany you to investigate. If you have anything, please ask in detail, Han will tell you everything."

Yuan Baoer came out of the car, met Han Ling, and politely invited him to take the car together.

When the frame came out, the hanging house emblem had been removed, and it looked very ordinary.

I was old and didn't like to curl up. Zhang Dalang didn't want him to feel wronged, so he repaired it privately, and the space inside was enough to sit two or three people.

Although Han Ling can ride a horse, he is a humble scholar after all. He doesn't like dust, especially the dust on the ridges of the fields is even more powerful. "Then it's better to obey your orders than respect."

Yuan Baoer smiled and invited him into the room. Wei Dang tugged the corner of his mouth slightly and followed him.

Yuan Baoer glanced at him and followed the last one.

Zhang Dalang and Yuan Baoer sat down firmly and waved their whip forward.

It is still a bit far from the county government to go to the place we plan to measure today.

When Yuan Baoer saw that the three of them were sitting opposite each other, she was very bored, so she suggested to talk about the game.

Yuan Baoer and Wei Dang are both students of the academy, so they will never be able to understand these things.

Han Ling subconsciously felt that the two of them were familiar with each other and could not leave him alone, so Yuan Baoer took out the chess box and took one of them consciously.

Wei Dang raised his eyebrows, crossed Yuan Baoer, took another box, picked up a few chess pieces, and clenched his fists in front of Han Ling.

"Double," Han Ling replied.

Wei Dang spread his hands and a black spot lay quietly in his palm.

Han Ling smiled, "Please ask first."

Wei Dang pinched the chess piece and fell down directly.

Han Ling followed closely behind.

Yuan Baoer looked at it for a while and saw that he could not decide the outcome for the time being, so he retreated to a slightly back position and dragged the small stove, tea bottle and other items out.

Before coming, Cuixin had prepared a lot of things, including water, tea, charcoal and other things.

Yuan Baoer slowly lit charcoal, put the tea bottle, and stormed the tea with crackling sounds.

Not long after, the water in the tea bottle boiled. She lifted it up and washed it three times, and put it on the table one by one.

It happened that Wei Dang ate a little dragon in Han Ling. He proudly picked up the teacup and sucked it slowly.

As soon as the tea soup was in his throat, he glanced at Yuan Baoer.

Although it was ordinary, Yuan Baoer felt surprised in his eyes.

Yuan Baoer had a natural expression and was secretly happy.

I didn't expect that this lady has many abilities.

Wei Dang took two more sips before putting down the teacup.

Han Ling thought hard and fell down a son before he smelled the fragrance of tea.

He picked it up and took a sip, looking at Yuan Baoer in amazement, "Wei Langjun's craftsmanship is so exquisite."
Chapter completed!