Zhang Pingan is not as trouble-making as Deng Xiaolai. He is more introverted, but he does things very carefully.
Qingjin is quite satisfied with this little guy.
With the Feng family's manpower, Qingjin and his friends began a new round of land reclamation in the wasteland outside their small village. The mortals who came first had actually opened up thirty acres of grain fields, plus four or five acres of vegetable fields. The newcomers simply followed Lao Zhao's plan and planned to open up another 70 acres of grain fields and another ten acres of vegetable fields. The remaining ten acres of fruit trees were planted.
Anyway, without the harassment and destruction by ferocious beasts, the gifts of the Eastern Wasteland would be very abundant.
The new small pottery kiln was also repaired and opened with the help of many people. The first batch of refining items were jars, pottery basins, pottery bowls, etc.
However, both Qingyi and Qinghu were insensitive to pottery and insisted on using wooden ones.
Qingjin struggled for a while, but decided to use wooden tools from now on. The key is that although the woodware at home is a bit heavy, it not only has its own fragrance, but the texture is also beautiful. It looks generous and clumsy, which is more pleasing to the eye.
Zhou Ji didn't want to save face from Ning Qi, so he directly chose wood.
So Ning Qi's first batch of pottery was distributed to the new mortals who were accustomed to using pottery.
It turns out that those ordinary people already had wooden weapons. Even the wooden chopsticks they use on their dining tables are cut from nearby ironwood.
Ning Qi frowned when she saw it and said, "This is too wasteful. I think even mortal families use furniture made of ironwood."
"It's okay, we can't cut down the iron wood and sell it anyway," Qingjin said.
"Why can't it be sold? Isn't the iron wood very valuable?" Ning Qi asked puzzledly.
"Because of the regulations of the Taoist court, ironwood can only be sold to the Taoist court for seven red gold coins each. The tree must be twenty years old or more, and the woodcutter has to drag the ironwood to the Taoting purchase shop by himself. This is seven The order was given years ago." Zhou Ji kindly explained to Ning Qi.
"The Daoting is really amazing." Ning Qi was really convinced. "A hundred or two hundred years ago, the lords here in the Eastern Wasteland basically planted an ironwood forest to take root. Later, ironwood forests were everywhere in the Eastern Wasteland. With their order, no lord in the Eastern Wasteland would be willing to plant ironwood trees. Dead."
"Not only are they unwilling to plant ironwood, there are also many territories that directly cut down the original ironwood forests in their own territories and use them as firewood. Build palaces, city walls, large ordnance crossbows, crossbow beds, and warships with wood. , and quickly disappeared in the Eastern Wasteland.
I really don’t know what those people in Daoting are thinking about? "Zhou Ji said angrily.
"Sigh, I feel like the Taoist court is already declining." Ning Qi complained.
"It doesn't matter if the sun is declining or not, it's not something we can control anyway. We just have to do our best," Qingjin said. "Although nothing happened in the past few days, everyone still needs to be vigilant and don't make any mistakes. This is a matter of so many lives in the territory."
Zhou Ji and Ning Qi nodded in unison.
Just when they were on guard, the Shen family mansion in Yin Zhengcheng exploded again.
Because this time we were led by a bodyguard expert, and because the items were valuable, we couldn't fly as fast as we wanted. You must fly according to the route and plan. So this time Bird Express delivered it two days late. So many large boxes were unloaded into Feng Siniang's yard again, and finally there was a box of ninth-level spiritual treasures.
It’s a ninth-level spiritual treasure! ! The entire Shen family exploded.
That little girl Shen Qinghu actually sent back a box of ninth-level spiritual treasures to her mother! !
This is simply unreasonable.
Why can a little girl who gets into trouble all day have such luck? Not only can she get the meat of a ninth-level ferocious beast, but she can also find a ninth-level spiritual treasure! ! !
Where can I lose my life in the Eastern Barren? Are I going to the Eastern Barren to enjoy the blessings?
Feng Siniang collected the things and sent away the mail masters, and saw many heads lying on her door and wall. She snorted disdainfully and immediately put both the big box and the small box into her storage bracelet.
After a while, Shen Fangxu also came back dejected.
As soon as he came back, the coercion of the foundation-building monks dissipated, and those who were lying on the walls and at the door had to disperse.
As soon as Shen Fangxu entered the main room, he saw his wife eating fruit in a good mood.
That amazing aura! !
It is indeed a ninth-level spiritual treasure! !
Shen Fangxu took a small orange, then imitated his wife's example and peeled off the outer skin, and ate the orange segments, not to mention how sweet they were.
"You didn't divide the family at all last time, but this time you collected so much..."
Before Shen Fang could say anything, the orange in his hand was taken away by his wife. Feng Siniang also put all the oranges on the plate into the storage bracelet. "If you don't like eating these little oranges, don't eat them." The name of this ninth-level spiritual treasure was what Qinghu told Feng Siniang in a rewritten letter to her mother-in-law.
Shen Fangxu looked at his wife with a headache. It was true that he didn't like to eat. "It's not a matter of always fighting against the clan. No matter what, we still have to live in the clan, right?"
"You can also quit the Shen family and live in our Feng family. My father will welcome your son and daughter."
Shen Fangxu: "..." He sighed. "Siniang, if you keep eating alone like this, it will be difficult for me. Besides, many elders in the clan have always been kind to you."
"Yes, I will give them some of my ninth-level fish segments that my daughter respects." Feng Siniang said it easily, and it was obvious that she had already planned it.
Shen Fangxu suddenly felt bad, "Who are you planning to give it to?"
Feng Siniang immediately named the person she had thought of.
"You even gave it to the second uncle next door, but you didn't give the patriarch an orange?" Shen Fangxu asked in shock.
"Is he worthy? Not only did he harm one of my sons, but he also poisoned the other one. I really hate him. I should have stabbed that bitch to death back then. I was afraid of what she would do. If she died, I will save her life. How can she be so cruel as to poison my Qingqing? That patriarch of your family knows how to protect others, he is such an old bastard. I wish I could stab him to death as well."
Feng Siniang threw all the letters from Qing Jin and Qing Jing into Shen Fangxu's face.
Shen Fangxu's expression changed drastically, and he immediately opened the letters and read them one by one. Then his face became gloomy, as if black water was being squeezed out.
"I'm telling you, Shen Fangxu, if you don't give me justice, I won't be with you, and we'll be separated."
Shen Fangxu's hand holding the envelope almost crushed the letter paper.
"I'm going to go out first."
Shen Fangxu took the letter and put it directly into his arms. Then he went out and went to the home of the elder who was no longer busy.
The great elder is basking in the sun at home.
"Great Elder, even if you kneel down for me this time and the clan leader also kneels down for me, this matter won't be over." Shen Fangxu put the two letters into the hands of the great elder who just opened his eyes.
