Chapter 191: Relatives Team

"Well, by the way, Jing Wazi, this is the roster from each newspaper, you can take a look." Mura Zheng handed the roster to Fang Jing, and he was also curious in his heart, could Fang Jing really be enlightened? Can you really be literate? I'll want to see it later.

"Muramasa, there are enough masons in this area, there are more than a dozen, there are enough carpenters, and there are so many quarrymen, but how can there be more than eighty people on this roster? But it's okay, anyway, someone has to pick up the stones, and it's okay to have more. Fang Jing looked at the names and numbers on the roster, and calculated in his heart, dozens of people didn't feel that it was a big deal.

"Jing Wazi, are you really literate?" Muramasa asked curiously.

"Muramasa, didn't you say it last time, after falling from the big banyan tree, I opened my mind, and suddenly there were a lot more things in my head, and this literacy will naturally be." Fang Jing doesn't like people to always ask about these things about herself, I'm really afraid, this excuse is not easy to make up, but there must be a reason to get by.

Two days ago, Chen Erlin and his wife asked Fang Jing these questions, Fang Jing didn't know how to respond to them, he was really afraid of something, no, Mura Zheng grabbed Fang Jing and asked again, although this excuse was good, but Fang Jing still hoped that others would better not ask about it, it was really a trouble to explain.

"It seems to be true, God forbid, I remember that morning, when you woke up, your accent always sounded weird, it turned out to be enlightened? It's good to be enlightened, it's good to be enlightened, this is also the blessing of the ancestors of the Fang family, your fall, but it has brought hope to Fangjia Village, okay, okay. Muramasa clapped his thigh and shouted, the excitement in his heart was not something to describe.

In the following days, the relatives of each family came to Fangjia Village one after another, more than three or four people came, and there were two people at the few, almost a hundred people, Fang Jing looked at this large group of people, at first I thought that I would come according to the roster, but I didn't expect more relatives from the villagers to come.

"Hello everyone, my name is Fang Jing, this is Murazheng, if you have anything in the future, you can find me or Murazheng, everyone is also a relative of our Fangjia Village, it is rare to come here to lie down, if you work, it will be a little late today, tomorrow morning, you will officially start working, and you will have to bring something about it, and you will have to trouble you in the future."

Fang Jing stood under the big banyan tree, looking at this large group of relatives, and shouted to them loudly.

"Thank you Murazheng, thank you Fangjia brother, thank you Fangjia Village, now Fangjia Village is doing well, and remember our poor relatives, after this, we work hard and never be lazy, we are all relatives of Fangjia Village, and no one will embarrass their relatives, right, so please rest assured." An older man shouted to Fang Jing Village and the villagers, and he should have made a promise for this job.

"Okay, with my father-in-law's words, in the future, we will all rest assured about the construction of the school in Fangjia Village, but we have to say it in front, this work, no more, no less, just build a school, you work hard, we are hospitable, if you are cheating, I will say it directly, and I will not entertain, it is useless for anyone to intercede, whether it is relatives or Fangjia Village villagers, so in the future, you still need to be more responsible."

Fang Jing didn't want to take care of the construction of the school, but no one would care about it at the moment, Murazheng could, but the construction drawing was drawn by Fang Jing, and Murazheng couldn't understand what Fang Jing's painting was marked, however, Murazheng was not idle, he was like a housekeeper, calculating personnel, as well as various materials such as wood and stone, after all, these are managed by someone, and building such a school is not as simple as a house.

"Those who know how to do masonry work, this will start to lay the foundation tomorrow, the village will tell you how to lay the foundation, those who know carpentry work and quarrying work, and those who know how to do carpentry and quarrying will come here tomorrow, and the other people will do the same, come here to gather, and when the time comes, I will take you up the mountain to chop wood and quarry, and the others will have to be porters, help pick the cut wood and stone there, okay, today you can go back to your relatives' houses, and if you have anything in the future, you can find me and Muramasa, Or let your relatives come and tell us. ”

After Fang Jing finished explaining, he went home, although there was not much work to do at home, but the soybeans in the field still needed to be weeded, Chen Erlin and his wife took the little babies to the soybean field early in the morning to work, and even Xiong Er brought it over, leaving Fang Jing alone at home.

Fang Jing was not idle, he made a pot of tea, took a pen and paper and was calculating some things, and he had to revise the drawings again, and change some Arabic numerals to Chinese characters, so that others could understand them, otherwise this drawing could only be understood by himself, and if he was not there in the future, it would be fine.

"Jing Wazi, are you busy again?" Xiaoshi took his daughter-in-law Chen Xiuniang and two men into the courtyard of Fang Jing's house, Chen Xiuniang was still holding Xiaoya, watching Fang Jing writing and painting.

"Uncle Shi, Aunt Xiuniang, you are here, both of you are good, sit down, I'll go get you some food." After Fang Jing saw Xiao Shi come in with his daughter-in-law and two men, he hurriedly sat down with them, got up and went to the right room, got some preserved fruits and pretended to return to the courtyard.

"Little girl, come, take it and eat, everyone take it and eat, feel free." Fang Jing didn't know what Xiao Shi's family was doing with the two men, and he had something to say when he thought about it, so he waited for Xiao Shi to speak.

"Jing Wazi, this is my mother's family, this is my eldest brother Chen Jiangtao, second brother Chen Hetao, isn't this a carpentry job? I sent a message calling out to my two brothers to come and help. Chen Xiuniang opened her mouth to explain her intentions to Fang Jing, and introduced the two men by the way. (Chen Jiangtao, guest appearance by the author's friend)

"Aunt Xiuniang, the two uncles of the Chen family, you have tea, it's good to come, now Fangjia Village is building this school, there is really a shortage of people, and the two uncles will have to work more hard in the future." Fang Jing is nothing, after all, everyone in Fangjia Village has basically come, except for Fang Jing's family, they are basically here, but they don't have any ideas, just work when they come, just don't cheat and play tricks, the rest are all random.

Fang Jing looked at Chen Xiuniang's two brothers, Chen Jiangtao is about 1.8 meters tall, with a medium body and an ordinary face, and in the crowd, he can't tell who comes from, Chen Hetao's height is also the same as Chen Jiangtao, his body is thin, and both of them are dressed a little in tatters, but this Datang is also like this, no one is much different, except for big families, their clothes are also a little tattered.

"Little brother of the Fang family, we must work hard, you can rest assured of this, this is a major event in Fangjia Village, in the future, my little nephews will sit in that school to read and write, they are all the reincarnations of Wenqu stars in the sky, we are uncles, we don't work hard, how can we be worthy of them." Chen Jiangtao patted his chest and shouted loudly, obviously looking like anyone who dared to work without heart would slap him to death with one palm.

"Let's take some preserved fruits to eat, in the future, you will look up and don't look down, you can say anything, there is nothing you can't say, when you come to Fangjia Village, you are a guest." After Fang Jing listened to Chen Jiangtao's words, it was nothing, after all, everyone's life was a little difficult, and it was a good thing to be able to help.

"This, Jing Wazi, that's it, you said last year that this method of planting beans in the field can be passed on to relatives, this time I want to ask, my mother's brother, can I learn it?" Chen Xiuniang was outspoken, and she didn't turn around, and directly said what she wanted to say.

"Aunt Xiuniang, this matter has been said a long time ago, haven't you passed it on to your relatives? Look at the officials in the big banyan tree, they are all here to record and learn the planting methods of rice and soybeans in our Fangjia Village, and in a few years it will be promoted throughout the Tang Dynasty, you have to hurry up on this matter, you don't need to ask me about this matter. ”

When Fang Jing heard Chen Xiuniang's words, she felt curious, this matter should have been taught to their relatives last year, why hadn't it been taught this year? It's not something to keep secret, it's just a method, and it doesn't require too much technology.

"Jing Wazi, my father said that he wanted us to come and ask you, after all, you made this planting method and taught it, so naturally I want to come and ask you." Xiao Shi opened his mouth and said to Fang Jing.

Fang Jing didn't know if this planting method had been spread, could it be that it was only her aunt's family? It seems that it was because of his original anger, which made the villagers a little afraid to speak, and it seems that they really have to blame themselves for this.

"Uncle Shi, you don't need to ask me about this, I said it last year, although it is passed on to those relatives, there is nothing to keep secret, you can also convey it, this matter is a good thing, and it is not a matter to hold it in your own pocket."

Fang Jing explained again, it can be regarded as a personality for this matter, originally last year had already set a personality for this matter, but the villagers' minds were not on this, or they took Fang Jing too seriously, and they all had some scruples about what happened last time.

Then Xiao Shi and they sat at Fang Jing's house for a while and then left, Fang Jing returned to drawing and redrawing, but today Bengen is not the time to draw and redraw, not only after a while, another villager came, bringing his relatives over.

Fang Jing had no choice but to receive and ask about something, and the purpose of coming was the same as that of Chen Xiuniang's mother's brother, Fang Jing had to explain again, repeating some words, after the villagers were assured, they didn't stay long, and went home with their relatives.

Fang Jing estimated in his heart that someone would come again after a while, so he didn't take a pen to change the picture, sat quietly on the chair and drank tea, sure enough, less than half an hour later, the same scene, the same thing, happened repeatedly, which made Fang Jing a little upset, and finally ran from house to house, explaining the matter, which made Fang Jing return home and be able to draw and change the picture with peace of mind.

"Brother, look, I caught a big old man." Fang Yuan led Xiong Er back from the courtyard and shouted loudly at Fang Jing.

Fang Jing had just finished changing the picture and was about to pick up the bamboo cup and take a sip of tea, when he heard Fang Yuan's shout, and hurriedly turned to look at the gate of the side courtyard.

"Brother, look, this big old and young man, right? This is what I caught, Xiong Er still wants to eat it, but I don't want to give it food. Fang Yuan grabbed a dragonfly nearly the size of two fingers in his hand and waved it towards Fang Jing.

"It's quite big, but you can't support this big old man, so it's better to feed Xiong Er." Fang Jing had indeed never seen such a big dragonfly, although it was rare, but there were still some at the moment, but it was just rare.

"I won't give Xiong Er food, I'll keep it." The little girl was reluctant to give Xiong Er to eat, it was estimated that Xiong Er had offended the little girl, just now Fang Jing obviously looked at the little girl not holding Xiong Er, but dragging Xiong Er back, thinking that it must be.

"It's up to you, you can do whatever you want, are you coming back alone? What about the grass? Fang Jing asked the little girl.

"Xiaocao and they are behind, I originally came back with Xiaocao and them, but Xiong Er ran too fast, I couldn't hold it." The little girl stared at the big old man in her hand, and responded to Fang Jing without raising her head.

"Then it is estimated that Xiong Er is hungry, and the brother will take Xiong Er to dig some bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest later." Fang Jing didn't have anything to do at the moment, everything that should be calculated had been calculated, and the map that should be changed had also been changed, he just needed to give it to the village tomorrow, and he and his relatives would go up the mountain tomorrow morning to cut down trees and quarry.

"Brother, Brother Gouwa said that his family's ploughing cattle are about to give birth, why don't we raise a ploughing cow? I saw Brother Dog, riding his ploughing ox to the river to graze every day. Fang Yuan ran over next to Fang Jing, opened his eyes wide, stared at Fang Jing and said.

"We don't raise cattle anymore, don't we still have donkeys and horses? If you want to ride, then ride our donkey. Fang Jing was speechless, this bull riding has become the object of envy of this little girl.

"Okay, then can I ride a donkey every day?" The little girl continued to attack Fang Jing.

"If you get up early every morning, you can also follow your cousin to ride a donkey, you see your cousin and the big brother, they also ride donkeys out every day, you just love to sleep lazy, you can't wake up when you shout." Fang Jing hopes that the little girl will get up early every day, it is early autumn, and the natural weather is also the best, neither hot nor cold.

The little girl turned her head and left, not Fang Jing anymore, just as if Fang Jing didn't hear what Fang Jing said just now, as long as the matter of this little girl sleeping lazily is mentioned, this girl will definitely not speak, anyway, Fang Jing has long been used to it, scolding is not, not scolding is not, but by the beginning of spring next year, the possibility of the little girl wanting to sleep lazy is almost zero, and Fang Jing has already planned to go to school every day.

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