Chapter 102 Only Landlords

   Murong Lingran and his father and brother opened the gate of the fence and looked at the land that had been cleaned up with a dazzling light in his eyes.

   These are all capital to make money.

  Although I recently made a little money by relying on the cherries in the space, but it is obvious that I am selling my own things, and I secretly sell it like a thief every day, and the mental pressure is not small.

  With these lands, then she can do business in an open and honest way, and she no longer has to avoid people.

   Murong Kuan followed behind his sister and asked curiously, "Aran, what are you going to plant first?"

   "Growing vegetables, fruits, and medicinal herbs, as long as they can make money, they can all be grown."

   On the side of Murong Zhe, he heard the medicinal herbs brighten his eyes. If he can really grow medicinal herbs, then he will not be completely useless in this life.

   Murong Kuan couldn't help but hit her and said, "Aran, only landlords can make money from farming."

   "Landlord?" Murong Lingran tilted his head, "It's not bad, start with the landlord, and then do other things when you have money."

   Her space can only help her as a landlord now.

When Murong Zhe heard his daughter's words, he just thought she was young and ignorant. How could it be so easy to become a landlord? The land they even built the house on was only ten mu, so he smiled helplessly, "Okay, then we will hand over these few mu of land. I'll give it to you, daddy will fight for you later, how about that?"

Although the    daughter didn't say it, he knew that the old fairy in her dream must have pointed her. His daughter's performance over the past few days also proved that his idea was right, and he was very relieved to give it to her.

   "Okay, daddy, don't worry, we will have money in the account soon, just wait and see."

The    ground has been sorted out, so it's time to plant the seeds, Murong Lingran's eyes rolled, and there was an immediate concern.

   After lunch, Murong Lingran walked to a house with a bamboo basket.

   Da Zhuang, who was playing with his younger siblings at the door, saw Murong Lingran walking towards him from a distance, and didn't care.

   looked up inadvertently, saw that she was actually parked in front of his house, and asked curiously, "Sister of the Murong family, who are you looking for?"

   Murong Lingran looked at the little radish head in front of him and smiled slightly, "Da Zhuang, is your mother at home?"

  Da Zhuang nodded, "Yes."

   After he finished speaking, he shouted inwardly, "Auntie, someone is looking for you!"

   A woman's voice came from inside immediately, "Stinky boy, how many times have I said that someone is looking for you to come in and let me know. Just a few steps can tire you out."

When Da Zhuang saw A-Niang scolding himself in front of outsiders, there was no dissatisfaction in his eyes, and he smiled embarrassedly, "Sister Murong, my A-Niang is a violent temper, I'm used to it, don't be afraid, she Treat me like that, and treat others well."

   Murong Lingran laughed suddenly, this child is in a really good mood.

  The sturdy aunt Xia came out and saw that Murong Lingran was actually here, and quickly said with a smile: "It turns out that the owner is here, come in quickly."

After    finished speaking, he glared at his son, "I don't know if it's a hot day to invite your sister Murong to come in and sit. I'm really naive."

   Da Zhuang smiled again and said, "Yes, A-Niang, then I'll go and pour water for Sister Murong."

   "You're acquainted." Xia Shi said with a smile.

   Their house is not far from the river. Some time ago, their house was flooded in the middle of the night. When they woke up, they found that a lot of food had been soaked in water.