Chapter 433 Dehydration

The wound that was still bleeding was pressed down heavily.

Let Zhu Jianchun let out an exclamation, "Brother Zhang! ”

Zhang Yi is not unmeasured, at least the wooden thorns in Zhu Jianchun's wound have been picked out, and this is just to make Zhu Jianchun hurt.

"I also said that I am not weak, I can't stand this pain!"

Rolling his eyes speechlessly, Zhang Yi continued: "Don't follow me to work these days, just look at the writing in the room." ”

Seeing that Zhang Yi seemed to really regard him as a weak scholar, Zhu Jianchun suddenly became anxious.

"No, doesn't the little brother have another hand?"

glanced at him suspiciously, "I'm afraid that you will cripple both hands by then, and your parents will come to me to settle accounts." Zhang Yi's parent, Zhu Jianchun, knows it in his heart.

"Please rest assured, Brother Zhang, the emperor's grandfather wishes that his younger brother would learn more lessons on weekdays." When the time comes, let him wipe his ass.

However, the latter words cannot be said to Zhang Yi.

Even if Zhu Jianchun believes that Zhang Yi will not go out and talk nonsense, it is the same, because if this is the case, I think Zhang Yi will laugh at him for a long, long time.

"Are you afraid of my ridicule?" glanced at Zhu Jianchun with disgust, Zhang Yi sneered, no matter whether he escaped Zhu Jianchun's next words, his ridicule of Zhu Jianchun would not be less.

A big man can actually hurt himself by carrying water, and this alone can make Zhu Jianchun be despised by Zhang Yi for a long time.

Since Zhu Jianchun didn't plan to recruit, Zhang Yi didn't say much.

Shrugging helplessly, let's think there is no such thing.

"Since you have said so yourself, then I will go out to work with you tomorrow, and don't be too bitter and not too tired when the time comes."

In Zhang Yi's view, the people who have been reading for years now say that they have learned the way of a gentleman, but they only stay at the level of knowing, not understanding.

Zhang Yi has no prejudice against Confucianism, and to a large extent, Zhang Yi greatly appreciates Confucian thought, of course, only in the parts that are not distorted.

However, he is very displeased with the so-called Confucian students.

In Zhang Yi's view, many of the so-called Confucian students are people who don't have backache when they stand and talk, in other words, they talk about the so-called way of a gentleman and have no achievements, but they feel that they are superior everywhere.

Such a person, in Zhang Yi's eyes, is really not as noble as a poor peasant in the countryside.

has long understood Zhang Yi's rhetoric, and Zhu Jianchun didn't dare to say anything to refute it, in addition to the emperor, there are only people in this world who can make Zhu Jianchun unable to resist, and only Zhang Yi.

"That's pretty much it."

snorted lightly, gave Zhu Jianchun good medicine, and Zhang Yi went to inspect it.

In fact, if you want Zhang Yi to say, this medicine is meaningless at all, such a little wound, won't it scab over after a while?

But who made Zhu Jianchun the prince of Jingui? If Zhu Jianchun was injured a little, Zhang Yi couldn't afford to bear it.

After walking around, Zhang Yi arrived at the place where the peasant women were talking together after finishing their work, and the idle peasant women made Zhang Yi frown a little.

Soon someone recognized him and greeted Zhang Yi one by one, "The owner is here!" ”

"Hello host!"

Nodding to make them stop, Zhang Yi said.

"You go and boil some mung bean soup for the gentlemen in the field to drink, and tell Wang Sanlang when the time comes, and he will reimburse you."

The sun is like this, and when the time comes, a few people will suffer from heat stroke and a few dehydration, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

This little bit of silver is nothing to Zhang Yi, if he delays his work and makes something happen to the flower seedlings in the field, it will be more than worth the loss!

"This ......" As soon as Zhang Yi said this, the smiles on the faces of those peasant women couldn't stop, there is nothing better than having such a good owner, not to mention the high salary, and such benefits.

Without waiting for these people to agree, Zhao Dalang's daughter-in-law Li waved her hand to Zhang Yi, "How can the mung bean soup make the owner pay?" This money is out of my family. ”

The rest of the women, though ignorant, knew the benefits of currying favor with the owner, and were all very generous, as if they were afraid that they would not spend the money.

One by one, they scrambled to pay for it.

Zhang Yi saw Zhang Yi's phenomenon in his eyes, and of course he knew that most of these people were just polite.

And he can't really let the woman pay, "Okay, this matter is settled, I don't miss this money, it's best to boil it and put ice in the well, then it's cool, don't forget to send two bowls to my yard when the time comes." ”

Since Zhang Yi said so, it was not easy for the Li family and the other peasant women to say anything, so they could only respond like this, and Zhang Yi's small request was of course not unacceptable.

Just as he was about to leave, there was a noise not far away, and before Zhang Yi could see anything clearly, he saw Li's face change drastically and run over there.

Worried that something was wrong, Zhang Yi also walked briskly over there.

When he got to the ground, Zhang Yi finally saw it clearly, it turned out that Zhao Dalang fainted, no wonder Li was so anxious.

Let Li get out of the way first, and after a look, Zhang Yi relaxed slightly, fortunately, he was either suffering from heat stroke or a little dehydrated.

"It's not a big deal, first carry Da Lang to the bottom of the big tree, who will make a cup of sweet and salty water to pour it on him, it will be fine in a while."

The surrounding farmers are all ownerless, and at this time there is a person in charge, and this person is still their owner, they all subconsciously believe him, and before Zhang Yi's voice fell, the Li family ran away without looking back, obviously going to run sweet and salty water.

"The seedlings in the field are important, but don't be too anxious to work, if you are sick for a few days, won't you lose a lot?"

Zhang Yi has always paid more for more work, except for the stable stewards of Zhao Dalang's family, the other farmers are paid as much as they do.

The lethality of these words to them is enormous.

It's better to work less a day to cultivate your body, or it's better to work hard and spend more time to recuperate, this account will be calculated.

After pouring the sweet and salty water into Zhao Dalang, he woke up leisurely after a while.

Seeing Zhang Yi looking at him from the side, with a displeased look on his face, Zhao Dalang sighed in his heart, "The owner, Dalang is not deliberately lazy, and the owner is also asked to punish him." ”

didn't expect that the first thing he said when he woke up was this, Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Of course you will be punished, I will punish you for resting at home for a few days, and then come out when your body is well, don't worry about the things in the field first." ”

Hearing Zhang Yi say that he would be punished, Zhao Dalang's heart suddenly cooled half.