Zhao Xiang didn't keep them, after all, it was really inconvenient for the two sisters and brothers to be here, and they had to sneak something out. But the old way spoke: "Stay and go, take care of it for a while, all of them have yellow muscles and thin muscles, anyway, your Mr. Zhao is here, you can't eat a bite, and he will sleep in the crypt with me at night." ”

Crypt? Zhao Xiang rolled his eyes, and it was hard to say anything, these two sisters and brothers were indeed seriously malnourished, and they might not even be able to eat enough when they returned to the village, so they made up their minds to go to the crypt and travel back to modern times to sleep in my Simmons bed. The crypt is such a cold and damp place, and Chunyang is a tired person who stays below every day, and he is so young, but he doesn't want to commit rheumatism or something underneath. made up his mind, and said with a smile on his face: "What the Taoist chief said is that it's good for me to live in the crypt, you guys live here, and it's okay to go down the mountain anyway." ”

Zhao Di said: "Mr. Zhao is kind to us, but the rice in the field has not yet been ......."

"Don't mention the rice, I went to see it all in the afternoon, and I saw that it was golden, as if it was a good harvest, but the chaff was empty, what are you harvesting for, eating bran with wild vegetables? Let the monks of Kaiyuan Temple go to collect it, save some labor, I have high-yield rice seeds here, tomorrow He Xiang Lao will take the heads of households up the mountain to talk about renting fields, and I will tell you about rice seeds when I arrive. I don't dare to say that the yield per mu is 1,000 catties, so I can let you eat enough. ”

"Really?" Chunyang, Zhao Di and Zhang Wen spoke in unison. It was the first time that Chunyang behaved so unprofessionally in front of Zhao Xiang, and he was even more excited than the two children.

"There's no money to be made from lying to you. Anyway, just settle down for me to live, Zhaodi, don't go to any fields, how much strength can a little girl have, help me wash clothes with Chunyang and do housework, eat and live, and give you a salary. ”

"Mr. Zhao, I don't want to be paid...... I'll do all this work, and the two of us can just eat for one person, can you ...... Can you ......" Zhao Di didn't dare to say any more, her head was buried in her chest again, and she didn't need to look at it to know that her toes were scratching the ground again.

"Say, if you don't say it, you never know if I'll say yes, and besides, raise your head." Zhao Xiang pulled the last bite of porridge.

Zhao Di really raised her head, her eyes were like the heroes Zhao Xiang saw on the execution ground when he was a child, and he regarded death as if he were home: "Mr. Zhao, can you teach my brother to read, my brother likes to read, but my father and mother didn't do it early, and my brother only went to school for a few days and went to the field to help......"

"Big fart, I thought you were a god and asked me to cut a piece of meat for you to eat, okay, I promise you. By the way, you also learn together. Zhao Xiang has already made up his mind to buy a few sets of primary school textbooks and teach them to learn pinyin and ninety-nine multiplication tables.

The two siblings were so happy that they thanked them again and again.

Zhao Xiang always felt that something was wrong, and he just couldn't remember it.

The two siblings went out to wash the dishes. The two always felt that those dishes and chopsticks were precious, and they always handled them gently, and they didn't dare to rub them hard. Although Zhao Xiang sacrificed dish soap to wash the dishes, it was much easier, but they just touched it like that, carrying buckets of water one by one.

Lao Dao and Zhao Xiang sat on the stone in the courtyard. The stone was very hot for a day, but Lao Dao sat upright, did not take a futon to cushion, and refused to let Zhao Xiang pour water on the stone, saying that it could absorb yang energy...... In the case of no cushion, Zhao Xiang did not dare to sit on it directly, I don't know if he can absorb yang energy, but the possibility of hemorrhoids is very high.

The breeze blew slowly, and Zhao Xiang took the flower water and sprayed it around gently.

"How big is the house you want to build?" Chunyang asked.

"Of course, the bigger the better, two and a half floors, Dao Chief, you should be able to read feng shui as an all-rounder, help me see where to build a house? It's the top of the mountain, find a more prosperous location, if not, it's not too bad, I don't want to live in a new house after three days of getting sick and having nightmares or something, and it's not good to break the money. Zhao Xiang took his mobile phone and swiped two bottles of cold mineral water out, handed them to Lao Dao, and Lao Dao touched them and didn't want them.

"It's better to drink warm water at night." Seeing that Zhao Xiang had already drunk most of the bottle, he didn't persuade: "There is only one best place on this mountain, and that is there." ”

Zhao Xiang followed Chunyang's hand and saw that there would be no other place except the main hall, so he asked, "Dao Chief, are you sure that you can push people there?" That's the Daxiong Treasure Palace, I'm afraid I can't hold it without that aura, right? ”

The old Tao did not explain, jumped down, stood on the ground and said: "Tear down the main hall, all the bricks and tiles of the Buddha are placed in the north of the main hall to form a mound pile, dig a pond in front of the hall and behind the hall, three feet deep, and cover the mound with soil and stones." Your house was built on the site of the old hall, and the orientation turned to the north and south. ”

Zhao Xiang quickly simulated the plan of Pure Yang in his mind...... But how does it feel like a two-hole copper coin, and the place where the hole was punched in the middle has become a big house...... It's kind of weird.

But I have to say that this plan still has its merits, that is, at least it solves the problem of construction waste, and two large ponds are dug on the east and west sides of the house to store water, and the other can raise some fish. As for the depth of three feet and three feet as the old saying goes, just listen to it, the soil layer on the top of the mountain is not more than one meter thick, and the bottom is full of rocks, not the kind of sandstone that is easy to scenery, but granite that is so hard that it is not good, otherwise it will not be a boulder twenty zhang high in hundreds of years will be hollowed out - all mined to fill the foundation.

Seeing that Zhao Xiang's enthusiasm was not very high, Chunyang was a little too positive: "If you really have high-yield rice seeds that are willing to be distributed to those farmers to cultivate, I will do my best to help you build it!" ”

"Yes!" Zhao Xiang squatted on the ground and drew a big circle representing the entire mountaintop, "Dao Chief, come on, let's discuss the layout of the garden......"

Zhao Xiang really entered the crypt at night, and the strange thing was that when he came out of the ball of light, those rats fought hard for the essence flowing out of some spheres, but there were several large vats, but there was not a single mosquito in the crypt. As soon as Chunyang entered the crypt, he sat back in the center of his four-cylinder and meditated.

Zhao Xiang did not shy away from the existence of Chunyang, swiped out a mountaineering tent from his mobile phone, set it up in three or two times, got in, calculated the time, and wore it back to modern times.

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Early the next morning, the sun had just risen, and a large group of Wutian villagers went to the top of the mountain under the leadership of He Defang. I knew that I was here to talk about renting land, and those who didn't know thought it was a beggar gang going back and forth.

Zhao Xiang squatted at the door of the hall yawning, sleepy!

Last night, he traveled back to the modern era, and it was daylight over there, and he thought about playing with the computer for a while and drawing drawings before going to sleep...... Then I accidentally clicked on "Megacity" that I hadn't played for too long......

Considering that there was still a large group of people's livelihood problems to be solved in the morning, Zhao Xiang could sleep with his head covered, and he didn't have to run back so strongly. I regret that I am already a billionaire, but I still have to work so hard - what is even more ironic is that I obviously want to go to modern times to sleep well, and then do something serious, but the result is ...... Don't mention it.

The villagers' goal was simple: to find out how much rent the new landlord would charge in the future, or at least to confirm in person that he was willing to rent the land to himself and continue farming.

The villagers rushed in, and He Defang said, "That is the new landlord, Mr. Zhao." ”

When everyone looked at it, there was a young man in front of him, although he was tall, his face was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

They looked at each other in disbelief.