Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 167: The Best Student (3)

Chapter 167 The Most Awesome Student (III)

Come to the back of your home.

It turned out to be a slope. Because this land contains heavy saline and alkali, no one is willing to open up the land, so there are messy weeds and some short trees. The Zheng family built several rows of houses on this land. There was a workshop in front and a settled weaver in the back.

Zheng Lang brought Xing'er and Si'er to the workshop. Many people, in addition to the twelve Weaver Girls invited from Dingzhou, also invited some women to help from the village. It turned out that they only planned to invite ten women to do some tricks. Of course, if they could learn this craft, the Zheng family would be more welcome.

But the salary paid was high, and many women in Zhengjiazhuang were moved. They squeezed in more than twenty women. A few empresses were soft-hearted. Besides, this wasteland was not strictly owned, but they built workshops and settled twelve weavers in, built houses for them, and occupied all the "public land". They felt guilty and took them all in.

Good intentions are kindness, but labor is seriously wasted. At least half of the people are now like making soy sauce. But even if they all learn it, it is impossible to be able to produce high yields. Now the efficiency is slower. Nearly forty female workers can only carve out four or five paintings in a month, but they still use Zheng Lang's method, otherwise the efficiency will be even lower.

If in order to attract the weaver to move to Zhengzhou, he bought nearly 200 acres of land for the twelve households, and cut off nearly 100 acres of land from his own house, and the money for building a house, the cost is even more amazing. So, the value of Zheng Lang's calligraphy and paintings, the status he may have, and the invisible value of fame and the current reputation, the cost of each silk-carving work is also very high.

Walked into the workshop.

To put it loosely, this is the original factory, the production method of pseudo-assembly lines, the cooperation of small-scale groups, and the cultural CEO management of Chai Keming. Compared with later factories, the difference is the backwardness of Yang Machinery Equipment.

But not!

There was no accurate commuting time, Zheng Lang deliberately told Chai Keming, but now there are many things in the countryside and cannot do it at all. Chai Keming said a few words, but was stopped by the aunt and said, "Chai Juzi, they are all from the villagers, forgive me."

Who is the eldest in the Zheng family? It is not Zheng Lang, but the aunt.

Chai Keming had no choice but to communicate with them and understand them, but a group of stingy women said some slang, which made Chai Keming so embarrassed that he quickly fled.

There is another situation where there is something happening. Rural people mainly work in farming. When it comes to busy farming, no women in Zhengjiazhuang can bear to see them and all work in the fields. Chai Juzi, you grew up reading the books of sages. Do you want to see our officials who are exhausted to death in the fields alone?

In fact, with good returns, the salary is very high. If you really add up the annual salary, it may be higher than the land income in their families. But people don’t think so, what should I do? The new weaver is better, and they can’t catch up with the summer harvest, but with the arrival of autumn harvest, they are likely to slip away like the women in Zhengjiazhuang. Chai Keming will also have to guard these looms at that time.

The third is chatting. If three or four women gather together, it will be very scary. It is conceivable that so many women gather together. They chatted all day long, from parents talking about the shortcomings of the people, including Chai Keming's wife. After staying there, Chai Keming was quarreled and had no choice but to say anything.

After Zheng Lang came back, he poured out all the bitter water. Zheng Lang had no choice but to come over and take a look.

Seeing Zheng Lang coming, the women put down their work together and shouted affectionately: "Dalang, Dalang."

When Zheng Lang was choosing a female worker, in order to avoid taboos, he deliberately chose only women. The girls who were not married would do it at all. So the current situation occurred. None of these women were afraid of them, and they were surrounded by Zheng Lang. If he did not consider his future status, he could reach out and touch his little face.

Seeing this posture, Zheng Lang fled and walked out, and said to Chai Keming: "Brother Chai, just feel aggrieved. If you can manage some things, you can. If you can't, just pretend that you didn't see them."

"..." Chai Keming opened his eyes wide. Is this the solution you came up with for me?

At this moment, Song Bo ran over in surprise and said, "Dalang, Dahuang has given birth to a baby."

Dahuang is another cow from the Zheng family, and the name is also from Song Boqi, and there is even a small green horse given by the old lady.

Don’t think that it’s just a calf. In the countryside today, its importance is no less than that of a woman and a child.

"Come and take a look." Zheng Lang said.

Before he finished speaking, most of the women in the workshop ran out and followed Zheng Lang to see. In a sense, the cows from the Zheng family were equivalent to their cows. The more they were, the better.

In turn, you can see how poor the discipline of the workshop is.

Zheng Lang shook his head and thought to himself that if it is soft, it will make people love it, but the result is this. This is true, including the relationship between the little emperor and his ministers, and the relationship between Li Guang and his soldiers. It is all like this, but the little emperor did not achieve better achievements. Despite the starlight, Li Guang did not achieve greater military achievements, and his family did not achieve better benefits.

When he came to the livestock shed, the yellow cow was lying on the ground, and a small calf crawled under its belly to feed his milk.

"So cute," Jiang Xing'er ran over happily and stroked the smooth body of the little yellow cow.

But there was a discord. Now every family attaches great importance to large livestock, so Song Bo and Xiao Bo prepared some fine grains to nourish rhubarb. A few chickens were brought into the fine grains. So Xiao Qing smelled the smell of chickens and ran over. While everyone was not paying attention, he bit the eggshell and ate it.

"Go, go, you cunning and delicious pony," Song Bo knocked on his head while pulling it away.

Everyone burst into laughter again, and there were rumors in the village about Xiaoqing's stealing mouth.

But it was finally a quiet and warm scene. Zheng Lang did not go back and started chatting with the villagers.

Suddenly Liu Niang ran over and said, "No, Lang'er, someone smashed your stone tablet."

He was so stupid that Zheng Lang didn't understand it immediately and asked, "Liu Niang, why did he smash the stone tablet?"

"A young man came to my house and smashed your stone tablet with a stone, saying that you are a person who deceived the world and robbed the name of the empress dowager. He used the name of the empress dowager to be greedy for his own quietness. This is what is unfaithful and unfilial." Liu Niang said in a clarified manner that his son had erected this stone tablet for a long time, and no one dared to smash it. While smashing it, the young man also wore a big hat on Zheng Lang. What the empress dowager and unfaithfulness and unfiliality made all the empress dowagers in front of him frightened them.

"Whose child is this?" Zheng Lang was also surprised.

He was not loyal and filial, and he could not destroy his reputation by a young man, but he was also puzzled. So he came to the front, and the boy did not smash it, but he stood there blankly, and it was the mistress.

This line is far from what he thought.

It is not far away, more than a hundred miles away. If a strong adult suffers some hardship, he can arrive in one day and one night. He is an ordinary adult who can arrive smoothly after eating, drinking, sleeping, and two days. But he is a child after all.

On the first day, I tasted the sinister taste of the world. I didn’t have a penny on my body. What should I do? I definitely couldn’t stay in the inn, so I ran to a bluestone by the river to sleep. In May, the night was not very cold, but there was one thing, a mosquito!

I couldn't fall asleep because I bit it, so the next day I continued to go on the road with a pair of dark circles, which made me walk even slower. And the crisis came. When I left the capital, I bought a few cakes in my arms. A big bowl of tea was cheap and it cost money. I couldn't afford it. So I ate the cakes along the way with the streams and streams.

With a developed IQ and a different from a common child, I know that even this pancake should be eaten slowly, otherwise it will be worse after eating it. When you are hungry, you will walk more slowly. At night, you will be too hungry and can't help begging the people. Then you open your eyes and look around, run to the vegetable garden in the countryside, pick a few small melon eggs, remove the bitter seeds, and chant in your heart: Dear fellow villagers, I'm sorry, wait until I learn my skills well, I will repay you in the future.

As for the words "stolen, steal, and steal", I dare not think about it for the time being.

But can this be a big deal? Don’t listen to the novel. A few peaches will be full with a bottle of wine. Without food, you will only be hungry. The long night is long, the hungry you eat, the more you pick, the more you pick. In the end, your stomach can’t hold on, and you will still be hungry!

I didn't understand it, and I slept on the bluestone again, my stomach was screaming, and with mosquito bites, I couldn't sleep, so I had to look up at the sky and count the stars. One, two, three, thousands of them...

On the third day, I continued to set off, and in the evening, I was approaching Zhengzhou City. In fact, just rush, find the Zheng family’s shop, and say, I know Zheng Lang, and I immediately have all the food, drink, and sleep. I dare not, for fear that I would be sent back before I saw Zheng Lang.

So persistent.

Rest not far from Zhengzhou City. At this time, the cakes were eaten up and hungry. They became helpless. They became lonely ghosts outside Zhengzhou City again, floating around and looking for melon eggs. At this time, his physical strength was exhausted and he finally fell asleep on the stone.

When I slept until the sky was bright, I heard a woman talking in my ear: "Whose little beggar is this? It's so pitiful."

I am not a beggar. I want to stand up, but my body is soft, but my eyes can be opened. I see two women standing in front of him and looking at him with pitiful eyes. The woman who was talking before said to another woman: "Aunt Wang, I don't have money on me, have you brought me?"

"Take it."

"Give me ten cents."

The woman bent down and handed it to the mistress, and said, "Xiaolang, go buy some food."

The mistress's eyes shone brightly, and she read a lot of books, and she was very suspicious before, but then she realized how precious it was. She had ten cents and could buy at least ten sugar berries cakes. Her strength suddenly surged up, got up from the stone, and bowed and said, "May I ask the surname of the aunt. I will repay the aunt's kindness a thousand times today in the future."

"Silly kid, go buy some food quickly, don't say anything about reporting," the woman didn't take it seriously. After saying that, she pulled another woman away.

The mistress made her feel very moved. There are bad people and good people in this world.

Holding ten cents and holding them tightly in his hand, if Di Qing came here at this time, he might not be able to snatch them away. Outside Zhengzhou City, there were many families outside the city. After decades of peace, the population increased rapidly, and the population in every town was expanding rapidly. Therefore, there were many families outside Zhengzhou City, including snack shops, including sugar berries cakes, thin crackers (later Huangqiao sesame cakes), and wealthy cakes, as well as four packs of steamed buns, raw stuffed steamed buns, fried flower steamed buns, mutton steamed buns, fine sand buns, shrimp meat buns, goose and duck buns, Guanghan cakes, Danai cakes, and five-spice cakes. They were so dazzling that they had never thought that the food was so cute, no less than Zheng Lang's word.

It came a little bit, held it in your hand, and ate it slowly.

After eating, his strength recovered a little and continued to walk towards Zhengjiazhuang. When he arrived at the canal, the more famous Zheng Lang was, the more people came to wash his feet. Later, even the people from neighboring prefectures and counties brought their children to wash their feet. The third son came to the canal and did not wash his feet, but washed his face. He washed his face a little cleaner and saw Zheng Lang, otherwise he would have a bad impression.

After washing his face, his eyes finally became firm and he strides to Zhengjiazhuang. At this time, the Zheng family was almost all watching Dahuang in the cafeteria behind, and only Erniang, Si Niang and Liuniang were cooking tea in front. No one paid attention to his arrival.

The mistress stood in front of the stone tablet and thought in her heart that it was not difficult to see Zheng Jieyuan. The difficulty was how to make Zheng Jieyuan pay attention to him and finally accept him. So she thought of a famous person, Feng Xian. He has always been unknown under Mengchangjun's disciple. What should I do? So a long-distance come back and goes out without a car or a fish, which attracted Mengchangjun's attention and left in history.

So he had a super high IQ and came so many scholars, but he didn't expect that he had found a stone and smashed it on the stone tablet, and criticized Zheng Lang's behavior while smashing it.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next