"You two are not finished, go down the mountain, the teacher will also leave here soon, if there is a fate, he will meet one day, if not...... Alas, that's a ...... of nothing."

"Master~" Yu Wuya was stunned for a long time, and suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted.

"Master, I am willing to accompany you to live in seclusion in the mountains and wilderness, and never ask about the world!" The water was gentle and fell to the ground and wept.

"You've just got up, why do you need to accompany me, go, the person you want to stay with is not here!" The old man walked to the entrance of the cave.

"Heaven and earth are not all-powerful, saints are not all-powerful, and all things are useless. Remember the words of the public......"

The sound echoed at the mouth of the cave, and then slowly drifted away with the mountain breeze and mist.

"Master, wait for me, the disciple still has something unknown...... Yu Wuya got up and rushed to the entrance of the cave, but in the cave that was no more than five zhang deep, there was only a futon, a stone table, a bamboo scroll and two pitch-black iron swords, one long and one short, and there was no old man.

"Alas, junior sister, the master doesn't want us anymore?" Yu Wuya turned around with a sad face, looked at the water that was red with the twitching and eye circles, and said softly and weakly.

Shui looked at the extremely simple scene in the cave softly and blankly, and after a long time, he walked in and picked up the bamboo scroll, and then slowly unfolded it, revealing the two vermilion seal characters of "Tang Wen".

"This is the handwriting of the Duke of Lie, I didn't expect the master to leave it to us!" Although Yu Wuya's heart was hurt, he still came over to take a look and said.

Shui Qingrou didn't fully unfold it, and rolled up the bamboo slip and put it away, and handed it to Yu Wuya, "Senior brother, what should we do now?" ”

"Let's go back to Wancheng first, this time I came to the master to stay with us for seven days, saying that it is to verify the method of making tea, there may be another deep meaning, although I can't take the remaining fairy tea to sell, but I still have to do the things of the Enbu Dai, I want to go to Wancheng to find tea trees nearby, and then open a tea workshop! These two meteorite swords seem to be the ones that the master left for us to defend ourselves. Yu Wuya picked up the two iron swords, looked through them, and handed the short ones to Shui Qingrou.

"I hope your roasted tea leaves can be sold?" Shui gently wiped away his tears, put away the bamboo slips, took the short sword, gently pulled it out and looked at it, and then hung it on his waist.

The two lingered again for a moment in front of the cave and on the platform, and then descended a steep path with twists and turns.

"Senior sister, Shizun just said that you have a person who wants to stay with you, that person is not ...... It's Eun Gong! Yu Wuya's voice drifted in the wind.

"Hey, don't pinch, you don't have to say it, in fact, I like him too, I don't see him for a day!" Yu Wuya's voice then sounded again.

"Ah sneeze~"

A certain teenager who had just become a pawn in Qinghe Town was riding on a tall horse at this time and sneezed loudly, and then raised his eyes to look at the sunny sky and said to himself: "Could it be that Lao Tzu is going to catch a cold, I have to go back and drink some Banlan root to suppress the shock!" ”

Because of a threshing machine, Chen Xu came to run, and finally he didn't have to be a poor man anymore, and now he can be said to be complacent, at least the eyes of the group of people around him look at him warmly and full of reverence.

After sending a group of villagers from Xiaohe Village away, he was now inspecting the general situation of the entire Qinghe Town, accompanied by the four pavilion chiefs in the town.

A large brown horse with mixed hair on his crotch, wearing a round-necked short-sleeved ...... T-shirt, a pair of big gray shorts underneath, and a pair of pigskin sandals with cork soles on his feet.

Now that he is the mayor of the town, it will definitely not work to continue to wear that tattered suit, and it will disgrace the bureaucratic class of the Great Qin Empire.

This outfit was made by Chen Jiangshi under his guidance overnight, because ordinary people can only wear gray or white, so Chen Xu did not dare to dye it too much, but for decoration, on the chest of the T-shirt with the bottom of the pot ash soaked in water written on the two black simplified Chinese characters.

When Xing'er asked him what these two words meant, he thought for a long time before saying seriously: "I hope that waking up every day is a new starting point, and my brother becoming the Lidian of Qinghe Town is also a new starting point in life!" Starting point, indicating that you want to know? ”

"Brother, I understand!" Xing'er didn't understand, so she could only nod her head in confusion.

As for the pigskin sandals under his feet, they are his own creativity and handiwork, and the pimples made are basically equivalent to garbage in later generations, but this pair of sandals that spanned two thousand years of time still amazed some people in the town, and they said that they would spend money to buy a pair from the adults.

So Chen Xu had no choice but to work two more nights to make a few pairs, and sold them to four pavilion chiefs at a price of fifty yuan per pair.

Therefore, in addition to his maverick clothes, the pigskin sandals of a few people on horseback are both comfortable and transparent, and durable, which is much more windy than straw sandals.

However, straw sandals cost three pairs, and the price is not the same.

The money from selling shoes also made Chen Xu feel a sense of accomplishment, and he felt that he had found a way to make money, so he told Chen Jiang how to make sandals, and asked her to find a few women in the village to make them together, and in a few days she could open a grocery store in the town, selling some needles, threads, brains and daily necessities, and if she became bigger, she could consider opening a supermarket chain in the county seat.

Running for three days in a row, the eleven villages in Qinghe Town are basically touching, every household is harvesting wheat recently, the acres of land have been harvested by a small half, and the acres of acres have just begun, especially the large areas of farmland around Qinghe Town, the wind blows the wheat waves, the eyes are full of gold, but basically you can't see too many traces after harvesting.

Because this year has been fine, so the wheat ripened earlier than in previous years for seven or eight days, plus the entire Qinghe Town requisitioned away two hundred strong laborers, the labor manpower is much less, and they do not have a threshing machine, using the primitive harvesting method of cutting wheat ears to dry and beat, every household can only harvest two or three acres of land at a time, and it takes about three days at a time, that is to say, the previous summer grain harvest will last for nearly a month, in this process, the weather is sunny and the rain is uncontrollable, The wheat that is too ripe will fall on its own, and the waste and loss are very large, and if there are a few more rainstorms, maybe all the wheat will soak in the field and sprout.

So the first thing Chen Xu did after the inspection was to bring more than ten farmers who knew how to work in the village to Qinghe Town, and personally demonstrated and made a thresher, disassembling and assembling it many times.

On the first day of his tenure in Qinghe Town, he asked the blacksmith shop to start building chisels and saws according to the regulations he designed, a set of chisels and a hand saw were only more than 100 yuan, and the whole town added up to a pound of tea, and he was not stingy, because nearly 3,000 people in more than 600 households in the town were his people, and as a parent official, Chen Xu had an impulse and feeling that he needed to be responsible for these people.