Zhao Ping pointed to the drawings and said: "This is a charcoal mining weapon, after this Nanzhu is opened, it can let the fresh wind go in, and at the same time discharge the toxic smoke." The ditch is naturally drained, and the wooden frame supports it to prevent collapse. This is a wheel with a gear, and by turning the wheel by hand, you can easily pull the charcoal up. And I checked the county annals, which is not only high-quality carboncoal, but also less than three zhang deep. Of course, I still have that principle, to do these things, the tenants of Zhaojiazhuang are preferred. ”

With this charcoal mining weapon, it naturally means that Zhaojiazhuang has inexhaustible wealth!

When Wu Jie came to his mother, he also bowed three times and bowed nine times, and then said: "Master, the old slave asks to be attached, and the Wu family hopes to change his surname, and from now on his surname is Zhao, and he is willing to be a servant for generations to come, and always guard the Zhao family." If you violate this statement, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed. ”

After speaking, he lay on the ground with his hands on the ground, and his face was facing the ground.

At this time, the rest of the Wu clan also knelt on the ground like Wu Jie.

The mother was on the chair with her chin and smiled at Zhao Ping's performance, watching the actions of the Wu family, put down her hands and suddenly stood up, holding the chair with one hand and pointing at them, she couldn't help but say: "This ......"

This is a move to seek long-term support and generational support.

If the Wu family still had hesitant thoughts before, then this time they were determined to pin all their lives on the Zhao family for generations.

People are attached to you because they worship you, believe in you, and trust you, and of course you also have obligations and must be responsible for the people you are attached to.

This is really the greater the power, the greater the responsibility, and now I have to be responsible for the Wu family and the tenants.

No wonder my mother panicked all of a sudden, and didn't know what to do.

Zhao Ping stepped forward and shook his mother's right hand with his hand.

Glancing at Xizi, the mother looked at the Wu family who were still kneeling underground, nodded and said in a word-by-word tone: "It's rare for the housekeeper to be so righteous, since this is the case, then Mrs. Ben now announces that the Wu family, the housekeeper of Zhaojiazhuang, will be surnamed Zhao from now on." Zhao Jie, please get up now for your family. ”

Wu Jie, not Zhao Jie now, hearing this, he still knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully to his mother three times, wiped his tears and whimpered and said, "Thank you, master, thank you, Xiaolangjun." ”

Zhao Jie pulled his two sons, Zhao Di and Zhao Yun, to Zhao Ping's side, and bent down respectfully and said: "Xiao Langjun cares about the world, and the old slaves will naturally not lag behind. Whether it is fairy charcoal or fairy furnace, strive to be cheap, for the benefit of the people of the Song Dynasty, if this is violated, the family law will serve. "Two sons naturally Zino.

Zhao Tian suddenly thought of one and asked: "Xiao Langjun, this is indeed cheap, but how much money can you make?" ”

Zhao Ping held his hands weakly, took a little test, looked at Zhao Jie, and then smiled at Zhao Di Zhao Yun and said: "If you are poor, you will be good alone, and those who are good will help the world, which is the pursuit of the next generation of people with lofty ideals." In this way, Xiantan Wuwen, including one for the government, one for tenants, five cents for transportation, one for cost, and one for Zhaojiazhuang. Similarly, the immortal furnace priced at one hundred and twenty wen, excluding various expenses, is only about thirty wen in the hands of Zhao Jiazhuang, considering that the immortal furnace can be used for at least one year, the price should be quite attractive. ”

Zhao Jie finally breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at his Hun family, and Zhao Tian was even more smiling.

Zhao Ping, who was in a good mood, returned to the backyard from the hall, it happened that today was the tenth day of the first lunar month, and the half-moon hung obliquely in the sky, constantly spraying clear light on the ground. Zhao Ping suddenly seemed to understand something, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his brain. At present, Zhao Ping has opened up the second pulse of Ren and Du, and has been operating the internal force according to the normal requirements, but he is only mobilizing his weak internal force, if the operation is reversed, what will be the result?

Thinking of this, his brain was clarified, and he practiced pure yang internal strength on his bed.

After more than a month of exercise, my mother looked at Zhao Ping carefully, and said with a surprised voice: "Ping'er has grown handsome, it seems that a strand of skin has become much better, her hair is not as yellow as before, and she is much more energetic." ”

At this time, Lan'er panted and said, "Oh no, that stupid overlord is here again." Now he was waiting for Lang Jun outside the gate. ”

Zhao Ping was taken aback, the last defeat almost relied on luck, and it was completely unexpected.

Could it be that I wanted to prepare to call everyone together, but last time I was obviously alone to defeat the other party.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, the glorious image that he had earned so hard was shattered, and he had to come to the gate with his head down.

Zhao Ping saw the dumb overlord staring at the door tightly with a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Now Wang Gou'er is still dressed in leather paper clothes, very lean, with prominent green tendons on his body, muscular, and a thick body.

But his feet in the shoes were red from the cold.

As soon as Zhao Ping came out, the Dull Overlord suddenly rushed towards Zhao Ping. Everyone was surprised, this person was really a dumb overlord, and he started fighting before he could make a sound.

Zhao Ping couldn't help but lunge and sink his waist to launch a defensive mode. Unexpectedly, the dumb overlord came to Zhao Ping forward, his hands suddenly fell to the ground, his feet knelt down, his forehead made a "bang" sound on the ground, and he said: "King, king." ”

The crowd froze.

Zhao Ping put down his posture and asked with a frown, "What are you doing here?" ”

The Dull Overlord was still operating as before, his head was not raised, and he said: "The little one came to defect and begged the big king to accept the small one." ”

Zhao Ping suddenly felt a burst of sweat coming, and after carefully looking at it, it turned out to be from this stupid overlord, and couldn't help but take a few steps back. The dumb overlord heard the sound of Zhao Ping's footsteps gradually moving away, but he was still kneeling on the ground.

Zhao Ping fanned his nose, wanting to drive away the stench, this guy didn't know how many months he hadn't taken a bath, and he had a bad habit of being a ruffian, he didn't like it in his heart, and said in his mouth: "I'm not your king, you go to find your king." ”

At this time, everyone was far away from this foul-smelling dumb overlord.

Since Zhaojiazhuang had fairy soap, everyone felt that their bodies were very clean, as if there was a special fragrance after bathing, and they looked down on outsiders who did not use fairy soap.

Zhao Jiazhuang unconsciously became a person who was obsessed with cleanliness.

Since the school in Lijia Village can't go now, the mother is ready to give Zhao Ping a private school master.

But in a remote village, it is not easy to find a capable master in a hurry.

Zhao Ping later heard a legend that after Li Zhiqing heard that Zhaojiazhuang was dismissed, he fainted at that time, and suddenly changed into a silent idiot, and later although he was sober, he resolutely went on a hunger strike and submitted his resignation to Li Zhihao.

His Hun family cried and scolded him, and finally simply pulled his hair, but did not stop his determination.

Later, his two grandsons hugged his thighs and cried, and even went on a hunger strike.

In the end, all the leading figures in Lijiacun, including Li Zhihao and Li Zhijie, came to advise, and finally continued his career as a master of Lijiacun School in a short sigh.

When my mother heard the news, she was going to make contact with Li Zhiqing and let him be Zhao Ping's master!

Unexpectedly, Li Zhiqing had already changed his mind, but sighed that Zhao Ping did not have this good luck.