Qin Feng suddenly felt refreshed, and when he turned around, he saw Zhang Dayong standing by the bed with an angry face, while there were several big men in coarse cloth and a few little old men standing outside the door. Qin Feng smiled at Zhang Dayong embarrassedly: "Brother Zhang, you're back, hehehe"

"Hurry up, I have brought you all the people, this is the best blacksmith and carpenter in our house, you look at the arrangement."

"Waiting"

Qin Feng got up and took out a pen and notebook from his bag, and began to draw the drawings of Quyuan Plow, which was finished in less than half an hour, tore off the drawings from the notebook, and handed them to a few people: "You take a look first, if you can understand it, tell me if you don't understand, and I'll explain it to you." ”

Several people took the drawings and looked at them: "Childe marked it in great detail and understood it." ”

"Then let's go and make it, the general will see it tomorrow"

A few people nodded and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

"Little brother, are you sure?" Zhang Dayong still maintains a skeptical attitude.

"Don't worry, Brother Zhang, it's no problem." Qin Feng smiled confidently and returned: "Thanks to Brother Zhang this time, otherwise I would be in the wilderness now." ”

"You kid, you really made the plow you said, I have to thank you, my family also rented dozens of acres of land, which was rewarded by the general. If it's really as powerful as you say, today's rent won't be worried. Don't talk about this, you're hungry, I'll find you something to eat. ”

"There's Brother Lao Zhang"

Zhang Dayong waved his hand and walked towards the door.

Not much, Qin Feng came back. A porridge, a cabbage, and I don't know what kind of meat. Qin Feng was also hungry, and he had eaten everything he had gobbled up, although the taste was very bad, it was better than being hungry.

After eating, it was also dark. Zhang Dayong left with the empty bowl, and before taking it away, he told Qin Feng not to run around, rest early, and go to watch the craftsman make the quyuan plow.

Qin Feng lay on the bed, thinking about the future development. Qin Feng grew up in an orphanage in his last life, after graduating from junior high school, due to the rectification of the orphanage, Qin Feng dropped out of school and went out to work in the city. The restaurant has worked as a cook, ran insurance, and worked as a coolie, but I recently heard that the anchor made money, so he bought a live broadcast tool and started live broadcasting, but unfortunately he has no talent, and he is not handsome, and he can't eat with his face, so he can only rely on his life, so he started the live broadcast career of jungle exploration, at the beginning he was still walking around in the small forest to fool fans, but he didn't expect that there were quite a lot of people watching, so he made up his mind to play big, ran to Qinling, and wanted to broadcast live in the forest for 3 days, but he didn't think about it, and he didn't start yet, so he came directly to the Tang Dynasty. But it's okay to start living again.

On the second day, Qin Feng got up three poles on the day and found that the entire village was quiet, and the guards who stood guard at the gate of the courtyard yesterday were no longer there. Qin Feng walked slowly and leisurely towards the outside of the courtyard, ready to find someone to ask. It turned out that the whole Zhuangzi people were gone, until they walked to the gate of the village, heard the lively outside the village, and walked out to see, there were many people standing on the fields outside the village, among which Zhang Dayong and the group of guards he led yesterday.

When I walked in, Qin Qiong was setting up a curved plow in the field, plowing the land back and forth.

"Little brother, it's really done, it's really done" Zhang Dayong saw it when Qin Feng came out of Zhuangzi, and said incoherently after walking towards Qin Feng.

"Brother Zhang, don't get excited, it's a trivial matter" Qin Feng replied with a smile, it has been two lifetimes, and he has finally been recognized for the first time, although he is standing on the shoulders of giants.

After another quarter of an hour, Qin Qiong handed over the Quyuan plough to a group of eager villagers, and walked towards Qin Feng, who was standing on the edge of the field and chatting with Zhang Dayong.

"You kid, you have made a great contribution this time, and you really don't lose it to being a strange disciple, I will go back to the city in a while and report this matter to Your Majesty, and Your Majesty will definitely reward you at that time." Qin Qiong looked very happy, and while talking to Qin Feng, she walked towards the village.

"General Xie"

"Wind boy, don't call the general, my Qin family has thin blood, and you are also surnamed Qin, but you are willing to call me a righteous father, and I will accept you as a righteous son today."

After Qin Feng heard this, the ghost was unwilling, he really wanted to come whatever he wanted, with such thick thighs, he would definitely have to hug him. And in this feudal era, there is no backstage, and it is for nothing to be killed that day. Qin Feng knelt on his knees and kowtowed three times to Qin Qiong

"Father-in-law!"

"Hahaha, okay, okay, today I Qin Qiong have one more righteous son, Feng'er, I will return to the city with my father-in-law in a while, meet your stepmother Jia Shi and Huaiyu, and find an auspicious day for the zodiac to officially announce to the world."

"Thank you, father!"

After returning to the village to pack up their things, everyone drove back to Beijing, Qin Feng, who could not ride a horse, was arranged in a carriage, and there was a haystack found by Zhang Dayong in the carriage, Qin Feng was lying on the haystack, with his hands under his head, and a straw stalk in his mouth, very leisurely. A little ruffian who looks like a living person from afar.

In order to ride in this car, Qin Feng was also reprimanded by Qin Qiong, saying that how could a dignified man not be able to ride a horse. And Qin Feng didn't care at all, and instigated Zhang Dayong to put this carriage on him.

Originally, Guogong traveled with a lot of pomp, what kind of quiet brand, but also the gong and drum to open the way, but Qin Qiong is a military general, disdainful of such a form, plus there are important things today, everything is simple, so he only brought dozens of sturdy guards, escorting Qin Feng and Qu Yuan plow, who had just been in the field, and galloped away. The rest of the maids and others rushed back to Chang'an behind.

About an hour later, Chang'an City arrived. Qin Feng got up and started, the high city wall, there were guards standing at the door, and the crowd of people coming and going was endless. This is the Tang Dynasty in Qin Feng's heart, even if he is not highly educated, he still knows a thing or two about Chang'an City and Li Er in history.

After entering Chang'an, the group went all the way along the avenue to Qin Qiong's mansion, and the four big characters of "Yiguo Mansion" on the plaque outside the door were particularly envious.

"Feng'er, you go to the mansion to greet your stepmother, and the old man is going to enter the palace to face the saint." After Qin Qiong finished speaking, he left, taking a few guards and Qu Yuan plow.

Fortunately, the team led by Zhang Dayong was left by Qin Qiong, and the housekeeper in front of the door welcomed Qin Feng and Zhang Dayong and others into the mansion, and took the two of them to the front hall, while the others were arranged to rest.

Coming to the front hall, there was a woman sitting in the front hall in the hall, thinking that this was Qin Qiong's woman Jia Shi.