After resuming "diplomatic relations" with Lu Tang, Meng Yue found that Wang Li, the man, was the same as Kaihang, and began to play communication like a small gourd in the palm of his hand. Meng Yue asked him what he thought, he only smiled and didn't say a word, but asked Meng Yue to put his heart on the threshing machine.

In the field, the thresher has entered the bottleneck, and it is unfortunate that the early rice harvest seems to be unable to catch up, and it can only be improved as soon as possible in these months, and the fertilizer can not catch up with the middle rice. On this day, Meng Yue wore a big straw hat with a wide brim on the ridge of the field, and when he was worried about the gears with the craftsmen, he saw the Shan Yue Taoist walking along the road by the side of the field from a distance.

The Shan Yue Taoist likes to see the harvest, this is also from a farming family, of course, not a poor farmer, but a farmer who cultivates thousands of fertile fields at home. Rao is this person who has never been to the field much in his life, and he still loves the harvest of crops very much.

"Daoist, how are you doing?" When the peasants see the Taoist priest at such a time, they will always subconsciously ask about the weather.

The chief of the Shan Yue Dao did not have the killing spirit of just returning from the battlefield, and waved hello to the farmers, as if he had never commanded thousands of troops and horses, nor had he led the Ming Dynasty to achieve unprecedented victories: "The weather is good, don't worry, let alone a good day for half a month, enough to dry the grain." However, you have to pay attention to the observation point, there are easy thunderstorms in the morning and afternoon, and it will be a matter of a while, prepare the tarpaulin, and the management and protection are worry-free. ”

"Okay, I'll lend you a good word. ”

"The Taoist chief came to eat melons, and the ones planted on Jiangzhouzi were sweet. ”

The chief of the Shan Yue Dao is not particular, squatting on the edge of the ridge and gnawing watermelons with the farmers, Meng Yue and the craftsmen have more or less seen this demeanor, so they are all stunned.

"I heard that after the Shan Yue Dao Master returned the Tiger Fu Shuai Seal, he begged to return to the mountains to cultivate, and it seems that he was really willing. ”

"That must be my own willingness, our official family can't tolerate people, don't wait for the Shan Yue Dao Chief, and those officials in the cabinet can't tolerate it. ”

"That's right, we have met a good time, the three hundred years of the Ming Dynasty, the Son of Heaven has been a Ming monarch for generations, but it is still rare to be as open-minded as our official family. ”

Meng Yue: Listen to their praise again, Emperor Xuanqing can go to the sky without the help of a monkey and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Although he thought so in his heart, but squatting aside, Meng Yue was quite happy to hear it.

"Miss Ameng. ”

Mengyo: ......

"Dao Chief. ”

"I haven't congratulated Miss Ameng yet, today I pinched my fingers, Xu Neng bumped into it, and I took the congratulatory gift by my side, and Miss Ameng was not polite. "The Shan Yue Daoist actually wants to meet Meng Yue, but at this time, it seems that there has been a change, as soon as the husband and wife palace is settled, Meng Yue's whole face looks in an almost perfect state.

Including Wang Li, the Shan Yue Daoist had already seen Wang Li before he came to see Meng Yue, and Wang Li's face had also changed. Even this change is approximate, to say that Wang Li's eyebrows and eyes were like knives in the past, and there was anger in it, but now it is peaceful, which shows that the marriage between the two is really a match made in heaven.

"Thank you, Chief, then I'm welcome. ”

The Shan Yue Daoist beckoned and motioned for Meng Yue to come up to the road: "Let's go together, I have a few words to say to you." ”

Meng Yue is actually terrifying, especially a god stick of the level of the Shan Yue Dao Chief, he is trembling in his heart, but he still follows the footsteps of the Shan Yue Dao Chief, walks in the golden rice fields, and does not lose his temper is the mighty Yangtze River water, which flows eastward day and night.

"Ever since I saw Miss Ah Meng, Miss Ah Meng's face has a change of word, and this change of word has always changed for the better. Looking at the eight characters of Miss Ameng's birthday, it is not born with good fortune and prosperity, but the eight characters of birth are congenital, and the change of physiognomy is acquired, so I pay more attention to physiognomy. Daoist Shan Yue stopped as he spoke, and looked at Meng Yue fixedly, "Miss Meng, in the early years, I also met Wang Chongya's face, and I was destined to be widowed and lonely in this life, with nothing to support, and no matter how miserable it was. Looking at it now, not to mention the blessing and longevity, Luquan Keqi, but he is also a peaceful and happy, and the evening scene is abundant. ”

Meng Yue: "I don't quite understand, what do you want to say? I think that when people are together, there will be certain changes in this life, and sometimes it is just a choice between thoughts, which will lead to a completely disgraceful life. This choice should still be self-motivated, and people close to important people will have a certain influence on the final choice, but no one can completely turn things around, or even fate. ”

"What the sages said is very true, the face is born from the heart, and the face cannot be changed, but the heart can. Miss Ameng, I hope you will make good use of this heart that can change others, because this power is stronger and invincible than anything else. After the Shan Yue Daoist finished speaking, he was about to resign from Meng Yue.

Meng Yue felt that if he heard her words in the clouds, he should be pulled into the big pit of psychology. Therefore, she called the Shan Yue Daoist and gave a brief lecture on Dr. Chen Xun and Poyun Daoist in Taixue's class. As Meng Yue expected, the Shan Yue Dao Elder expressed his interest, and he was about to go to Taixue to meet with Dr. Chen Xun and Daoist Chief.

Meng Yue looked at the back of the Shan Yue Daoist, shrugged his shoulders and smiled for a long time: "All the gods in the world should engage in philosophy and psychology, so that they won't ponder all day long, and pinch out all the eight lives of people in the last eight lifetimes, it's terrible!"

The gears of the threshing machine, and some problems, finally broke through more than a month later, when it turned cold due to a few rains after the beginning of autumn. At this point, Meng Yue has determined one thing, and in the future, such things will be left to professionals to do - such as Master Meng. Just building a threshing machine will almost torture her to death, and she will have to return to the routine in the future, follow the science maniacs, and don't have to reach out for anything.

"Miss Ameng, if there is any farm machinery in the future, just come and tell us, and we will do our best to help. "No one takes the credit of Meng Yue, everything is based on Meng Yue's drawings and ideas, if it weren't for Meng Yue, I don't know what year this threshing machine would have been. Daming has a patent law, even if the Ministry of Industry borrowed the craftsman to help her, she can still apply for a personal patent, of course, the craftsman did not lend her for nothing, she had to pay a fee of about 5,000 taels to the Ministry of Industry.

"I knew that I shouldn't have borrowed someone from the Ministry of Works. ”

Wang Li: "Only by borrowing someone from the Ministry of Industry is safe, these 5,000 taels should be spent, and a few more threshers can be sold in the future to come back." ”

In the end, the Ministry of Industry priced the threshing machine for six and a half taels, mass production, the cost can be reduced to less than four taels, if each threshing machine can earn three taels, with the Ming Dynasty's cultivated area and agricultural population, which is still used for five thousand taels of meat pain. Meng Yue was very happy when she thought about it, and she also figured it out, originally she was not to make money, but to do something for "Xiao Ming".

"By the way, senior brother, didn't you come down with the order, did you set a time to arrive?"

"It's time to be in office by mid-October, and it's time to start preparing every year. ”

Meng Yue: There's nothing to prepare, just bring a silver ticket and a mouth, and eat all the way to Qiaojun.

However, Meng Yue's desire to eat all the way will definitely be disappointed, because in October, the rails built from Haozhou have been opened to traffic!