"The old slave said that the master of the family should not go to Tubei Mountain in person this time. The little Su family's minds turned too quickly. Seizing on this, they grabbed the banner of my Bai family and took advantage of the opportunity to open up wasteland at the foot of Tubei Mountain and prepare for farming! If their fields are really planted, Pier 12 should also hate our Baifu. Doesn’t this mean that the master just slaps the bearded man in the face!"
In the study room of Bai Mansion, Bai Kui closed the Fengya poetry collection he had just glanced at and threw it aside.
can't read.
It gives me a headache just to look at that kind of wordy stuff.
He pinched his eyebrows in pain, "Xiao Su's family is from a farming family. Last time we met, we can see that the family is honest and responsible, but also timid and cautious. They are not capable of doing such a big thing. of."
"What can't be done? The fields next to Qinghe are almost ready." The housekeeper said sadly, "I'm afraid that family just seems to be honest and responsible. Master, don't forget that there are people behind them who have given them courage early in the morning. !”
Bai Kui narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the withering scenery outside the window. After a moment, he smiled and said, "You are right, there is someone behind the Xiao Su family. Leaving aside the mysterious master, there is also Broken Sword." Just like Poison, now there is another Huo Ziheng."
"Huo Ziheng?!"
"Only Huo Ziheng is so scheming. He can catch a little mistake and exploit it for profit. The little Su family should have received his guidance in opening up wasteland and farming."
Bai Kui's eyes gradually darkened, "There are a lot of talented people gathering on Tubei Mountain now. Duandao, Du Buguo, and Huo Ziheng are all talents that the three major forces want to recruit, but now these three people who originally did their own thing unexpectedly... Gathered together...it's the little Su family that brought them together! So, housekeeper, do you still dare to underestimate the little Su family?"
"..." The housekeeper was shocked and speechless.
"These three people have great prowess in Broken Sword, and Huo Ziheng has every plan, and they are both capable of poison and medicine... With them here, Tu Beishan has become a powerful force. When the spring breeze comes, it will inevitably grow wildly. If you can't suppress it, don't sell them out." A face-saving friendship will do us no harm at all. Our forces are in the inner city, and even if they rise up, they won't have much impact on us. What should be more worrying is Pier 12." Thinking of this, Bai Kui suddenly felt carefree.
When the housekeeper saw this, he said, "Master, what about the little Su family taking the lead in opening up wasteland and farming?"
"Let them be there, no need to worry about it. If the Su family is transparent, they will remember the favor of the Bai family."
Bai Kui's words were tantamount to acquiescing to the Su family's behavior of undermining the Bai family's banner.
At present, all parties must be paying close attention to the reaction of the Bai family. The family head's acquiescence is a signal to the outside world that they are biased towards the Xiao Su family.
In this case, can the Xiao Su family still cultivate a field?
The butler looked before leaving, hesitating and hesitating, and finally asked, "Master, do you think Huo Ziheng had expected that the master would react like this? So when he mentioned something about the Su family's farming, was he confident?"
Bai Kui, "..." He talks too much and is not a good slave.
Didn't he know that he was being plotted by Huo Ziheng?
I know there is nothing I can do, so I feel aggrieved.
If there was no one around to talk to, I could still deceive myself and comfort myself, but now that it has been exposed, my face is so hot.
What a bastard!
If the new forces can suppress them, he will suppress them.
But there are these people gathered in Tubeishan, both civil, military, medical and poisonous! The rise is rapid! How to suppress it?
Send people to die like Pier 12, or order those fields to be destroyed?
The first method is purely stupid.
The second method is extremely unattractive.
Partial students, they have no way to get on the stage.
What can be done?
To this day, they have not been able to dig out the secrets behind the ordinary little Su family!
I don’t have enough skills, so I can only hold it in!
…
Although the land in the winter months has not yet frozen, the soil is still cold and hard, and clearing land requires more effort than in the other three seasons.
The enthusiasm of the entire Tubeishan team has not diminished at all, and everyone has a smile on their face while working.
Every hoe and rake struck on this wasteland is a ray of hope for the Tubeishan people.
They look forward to the coming spring, and with hope, the barren mountains will turn into green fields.
In just four or five days, nearly half of the wasteland at the foot of Tubei Mountain in Qinghe Bay was cleared.
"Long Winter" came back in the afternoon.
Before I even reached the reed marsh, I heard loud chatter and laughter coming from afar.
The temperature in late November was so cold that it was necessary to put on a coat to keep out the cold. However, the men working at the intersection only wore a single coat and were so hot that they were sweating all over their bodies.
When you are tired from work, you can just sit on the ground and chat with the people around you for a long time at the top of your voice.
Just talk about how to take care of crops, and there are endless topics.
The sun sets in the west and the sky is filled with glow.
Smoke rises from the thatched houses behind, filled with the smoke of human beings.
From time to time, you can still hear a woman shouting for food.
"Stop shouting if you hear me. Come back now!" Wang Chuan's house is close to the farm, and the mother-in-law has prepared a meal and placed it in the courtyard. She can be heard shouting twice. "I was just chatting excitedly, so I shouted for dinner. If it weren't for this I walked away without even noticing the time. Let’s go home for dinner! My land will be finished tomorrow, and I’ll help you guys in the afternoon!”
"Let's work together for another three or two days, and we'll be almost done. Then we'll burn the hay and piles we dug out, and then lay a layer on the ground to fertilize it!" Su Da Su Er He also packed up his farm tools and got up, ready to go home.
When I turned around, I saw "Chang Dong" walking with his hands clasped and his shoulders hunched, his head buried in his arms. He always looked timid.
The big guy was still in the field here. He was so scared when he walked on the loess road over there that he tried to move aside, as if he was afraid that he would be beaten if he stepped on the ground too much.
"Changdong!" Su Da called out, picked up the hoe, picked up his coat and walked quickly towards the man.
Hearing the call, "Changdong" paused and immediately bowed with both hands, "Su, Su Da..."
"Hey, stop bowing. How long has it been since you've been here and your waist is so tired?" As he approached, Su Dakong extended a hand to pat the man's shoulder intimately, "Come on, let's go back together. I happen to have something to ask." I’m asking you, I haven’t seen anyone since I’ve been waiting for you for several days, and it’s a coincidence that we bumped into each other today.”
"Ask, what are you asking?" "Changdong" flashed, lowered his head and asked in a low voice.
Su Er also caught up from behind. He put his arm around the man's neck and laughed, "I'm really convinced by you. How come you have been working in the inner city for so long with such a temper? Don't be afraid. It's nothing serious. We are not here now." Do you need to farm to open up wasteland? I just want to ask you if you want to plant a piece of land? You are a bachelor. If you open three or two acres of land for farming, it will be enough to eat. If you are worried that you will be busy in the inner city, my elder brother and I can help Look at Tian! That’s it!”
The moment the arm wrapped around his neck, "Chang Dong"'s eyes flashed darkly, almost reflexively twisting the hand off.
Just for a moment, "Changdong" relaxed again, and no one noticed the subtle changes. "No, I won't plant. I have food to eat and I am too busy..."
A slap on the shoulder and a chokehold?
In the inner city, I will give you ten courages!