On the thick branches, Fu Yi fell down the branches with a "whoosh" sound blowing in the distance.

Fu Yi lay under the big tree.

With a spiral in his eyes, Fu Yi got up and sat up, looking at the red pepper with vine roots, "It's okay!" The roots are not broken. Secretly, but the red pepper is a treasure.

I'm afraid that the roots of the red pepper will be damaged somewhere.

Otherwise, it cannot be transplanted.

Fu Yi carried a bamboo basket down the mountain, but he heard it in his fence from a long distance.

"Quack!"

The call of four geese.

"Mrs. Liang, this is 300 yuan. You count them, and if it's enough, the county order will go back and get it! As he spoke, he saw the order of Bochang County, Qingzhou, and reluctantly handed the 300 yuan in his hand into Yang Yuer's hand.

Yang Yuer looked at the order of Bochang County, Qingzhou, why did she give herself so much money inexplicably.

It's .......

"Mother!" Suddenly, Fu Yi shouted.

Looking at the county order of Bochang County, Qingzhou, he glanced at the county order, "The county order, the speed is really fast enough." He shouted.

"That's it! In order to be able to open up more wasteland. It has to be fast! Hearing the sound, Fu Yi carried the bamboo basket on his back and saw the county commander of Bochang County, Qingzhou standing in front of Yang Yuer.

As the saying goes, it is difficult to be an official, and it is even more difficult to be promoted, and it is strange not to be promoted if you have the opportunity.

"Mother! In fact, 300 dollars. It's Bochang County's order, let me help him transform the straight plow, honorarium! As he spoke, Fu Yi stepped forward and shook Yang Yuer's hands together with 300 yuan and said.

When Fu Yi saw his mother, Yang Yuer didn't believe Fu Yi, after all, she suddenly dropped 300 yuan, "Really? He asked.

Fu Yi said.

"Really! Isn't it. Bochang County Order? Hearing the sound of Bochang County, the county order hurriedly responded, if you can open twice as much wasteland as now, what does it matter if you cater to it! Deal.

"Since! Bochang County is so idle, it's better to take a hand and modify it faster! Saying that, Fu Yi saw that with his voice on the ground, there was no one in the Bochang County Order.

Fu Yi's eyes rolled around, shaking his head, there was no worker, it was really a problem! Look at the quack goose goose.

Seeing Yang Yu'er walking forward, she said with a worried face, "Who is the Bochang County Order, and you do so much money with him?" If you don't admit it in the end. You! Stretched out his hand and pointed at Fu Yi's head, and then said to Fu Yi.

"Do you really have a way to improve the plow? Your father. But it can't help you. After hearing the sound, Fu Yi stepped forward and said that his mother was caring about him and replied, "Got it!" Yan'er has her own number in her heart. ”

"Who said me! Can't help, Yan'er. Suddenly, there was a sound outside the door, and Fu Hao came with a rough axe.

Fu Yi's eyes were startled, hehe, looking at Fu Hao's eyes with a smile on his face, "Father." You're not! Should trees be cut down in the mountains? How did you come back so early. "Speaking, according to the usual time, now is not the time for Fu Hao to come back.

Hurriedly looked at Fu Hao's hands and other places on his body, Fu Yi made sure that there were no injuries and said, "Yes, there are no injuries today." As he spoke, he was out of the way, and came to a dilapidated plow.

'Sure enough, before the Tang civilization, Zhiyuan plow! With a secret sound, Fu Yi began to move, and went up to disassemble the straight plow in front of him, "Really!" Untouched antiques. As he spoke, there was a snap, and it seemed that something had broken the place.

Fu Yi patted his dirty hands, and after the dismantling, the next thing was to rebuild.

But when Fu Yi looked at it, some parts were broken, and I was afraid that he needed to make a new one, which was several.

However, at this time, kissing me and me in the distance, Fu Hao walked over and said with a smile, "What do you need to be a father, what kind of place?" He asked, came to Fu Yi's side, and looked like a little carpenter.

Suddenly, a face was even more gratified.

"This, this, and these places all need to be done all over again. Too many bad places, if you don't redo it, the new plough will not be used. As he spoke, Fu Yi dragged to the side, a wide plank.

Fu Yi knew that these planks were worn out little by little by his father on weekdays. The planks are smooth, and the edges of the planks are very straight, and the water chestnuts are good, although they have nothing to do with making a straight plow! Just wanted to talk about it.

"Yan'er! There are ways to improve the plow. As he spoke, he saw that Fu Hao helped the handle from time to time, most of the time he was watching from a distance, and suddenly said: "Before, there were some people who thought the plow was too cumbersome, especially when plowing the field and turning back. ”

Fu Yi knows where the history is, and the resources cannot be exploited to the limit. Not only is it difficult to turn around when ploughing the field, but it is also more laborious when plowing the field, which is too much waste of precious time. It is said that in the future Jiangnan area, many laborers will continue to improve the inventions of their predecessors again and again in their production practice.

"I can understand the key. It seems that our family has found a way to improve! Hearing Fu Hao's praise, Fu Yi had a small face, not to mention how ruddy it was.

Others don't know, but Fu Yi knows very well about himself. If it weren't for the history of the Tang Dynasty, the famous writer in the late Tang Dynasty, Tortoise Meng's "Leiyun Sutra" recorded above, and Fu Yi would not know.

What is a curved plow!

Not to mention knowing the eleven parts of the Quyuan plow. The ploughshare and the wall, the bottom of the plough and the press, the forehead and the arrow, the plough and the tip, the plough evaluation and the plough building, and the eleven pieces of the plough plate.

"Father. Yan'er, in fact, I also saw it in some books, but I didn't come up with it myself. As he spoke, Fu Yi's voice just fell.

"What's that! It's not a level at all. A civilian official can rule the world, but he is not defeated by soldiers, but the military general can fight in all directions, but it is difficult to win the hearts of the people in the world. As he spoke, he looked into the distance for a long, long time.

Fu Yi suddenly felt that his father was not simple, not simple, and he had some outstanding deeds.

It wasn't until the sky gradually darkened that Fu Hao and Fu Yi stopped together. After a long time, Fu Yi naturally knows Fu Hao's work and rest time, and he really needs to supplement vitamins, calcium and other nutrients.

Fu Yi saw that the candle flame in the side room was extinguished, so he secretly put on his clothes and got out of bed. A bright light flickered on the mountain, and Fu Yi climbed a tree branch, looking around, as if looking for something? It's the pig.

No.

Fu Yi is just in the mountain is not there anyone else, after making sure that there is no other person in the mountain. The thin figure casually leaned towards the branches, the moon was very white, and the white reminded Fu Yi of the rice, moon cakes, and ...... in his hometown.

"You say! Can we go back? "Looking at the moon in the distance, Fu Yi loves you and doesn't ask anyone to answer, after all, at least he has a flesh-and-blood father now.

With our current technology, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult without alarming the future! The voice was still whispering, echoing in Fu Yi's heart.

'Present can be parsed into the object, and on it powdered, or crushed, reassembled! After hearing the sound, Fu Yi suddenly opened his eyes in the night, and he could already reorganize.

However, all objects can be analyzed for one powder, two pieces, and three recombinations.

'Enlightened! Secretly said Fu Yi.

The voice of the burning heart came again, 'It's been for you, open through!' Please take reasonable care to rest. ’

Fu Yi turned on the future night vision device "Penetration" and jumped down, the tree branches, which are really a color of day and night, have a three-meter visibility, which is enough for Fu Yi now.

Fu Yi raised his hand and reached out to the wood, and quickly crushed a large piece of wood in front of him into a pile of wood powder.

And reassemble the eleven parts on the plough.

Fu Yi watched the last part fall to the ground, and suddenly fell asleep holding the plank.

"Yan'er, what did you do last night?" Hearing the call, Fu Yi hurriedly got up and looked around, but nothing major happened.

With hazy eyes, he saw Fu Hao holding a pile of parts, and looked at Fu Yi who was sleeping, and he could be sure that the eleven parts of this Qu Yuan plough were definitely not made yesterday