017 Suffering is a blessing
Zhao Xiang didn't understand, and it was not good to ask directly, so he turned his head to look at Xinneng, who thought that Zhao Xiang was dissatisfied with Xu Xiang's proposal, so he said directly: "Otherwise, I will go to the other side of the stream and make up another 131 acres." It happened to be a hot day, so I went into the water to cool off. ”
Zhao Xiang didn't understand it even more, and asked Xinneng tentatively: "If you add this one hundred and thirty-one acres, is it exactly fifty acres?" ”
Xinneng's first reaction was that this Mr. Zhao was not good at arithmetic, and it was not easy to say anything about him, so he nodded and confirmed Zhao Xiang's statement.
Lying on the grass! Lying on the grass! Lying on the grass!
Zhao Xiang, who knew the truth, scolded three times in his heart, it turned out that one hectare was a hundred acres! Nima's, I used to learn the metric system, one hectare is fifteen acres and one million square meters! Exam-oriented education kills people! The old monk of Fa Ming clearly promised 50 acres, but he thought it was 750 acres, but he was secretly cool for a long time......
"Your Excellency has also worked hard today, so let's do it, I don't want the one hundred and thirty-one acres!" Zhao Xiang waved his hand, and he was arrogant.
Xinneng and the three officials suddenly relaxed on their faces, although the water flow of this stream is not urgent, but it is also three zhang wide, wading through the water is really annoying, waiting for the shoes to step on the water and walk a few miles back, I can't stand it. Zhao Xiang was stupid, they saved trouble, and they all smiled happily and sincerely: "Mr. Zhao is a young man!" ”
This is the real local tyrant, more than 100 acres of land, only a few miles away from the city, and it is at least a billion in a remote small county town in modern times, don't frown without frowning, this feeling is so cool! Two days ago, I purchased a lot of things in the modern era, and I spent hundreds of thousands, but I didn't see others looking at me like this, and these people in front of me were simply worshipping themselves.
When Zhao Xiang was proud of his ruined behavior, there was a person standing quietly behind Zhao Xiang, looking at him almost like looking at a second stunned person. Zhao Xiang waved his hand, and dozens of muscles on He Xiang's old face twitched. One hundred and thirty-one acres! The Great Song Dynasty would be classified as a first-class rural household by the government if it occupied a hectare of land, but under the abject poverty of Longxi County, a family with ten acres of paddy fields was already considered a rich family...... This young man's words actually wiped out the net worth of a middle-level landlord.
It's a pity that he didn't know that Zhao Xiang was just a little diao who was poor and rich at the beginning, and he treated the land like this, and he also treated the huge deposit of more than 200 million.
But He Xianglao's thoughts didn't matter, no one noticed his changing expression, and the few of them had already happily decided on this matter.
At this point, the matter of the land is over, Zhao Xiang pretended to invite everyone to go to the mountain for dinner, of course the three officials wanted to eat, but it was too difficult to climb to the mountain, so they had to refuse politely, and Xinneng took the north canal to Kaiyuan Temple to go through the transfer procedures.
Watching everyone disappear on the forest path, Zhao Xiang suddenly clenched his hands into fists and placed them on his waist, and his crotch slammed forward and backward towards the void several times, and every time he moved, he tried his best to lower his voice and shouted, "Yay!" ”。
He Xianglao behind him looked at Zhao Xiang like a monster, and his expression was more complicated than the last time he saw him swallowing clouds and spitting mist. It was about that his eyes were too hot, Zhao Xiang felt it, and turned around and smiled shamelessly: "He Xianglao, I am really happy, the unexpected harvest is even cooler than winning the lottery some time ago." ”
Of course, He Xianglao didn't know what a lottery was, but the new owner in the future was happy, and he couldn't look at him like a fool, so he made a stiff gesture, and there was also a stiff smile on his face: "Congratulations to Mr. Zhao!" ”
"Is he tired or not?"
"Not tired, not tired!"
"If you're not tired, how about you and I inspect this land again?"
Zhao Xiang walked in front, unconcealed his joy, and even roared a few times.
"The king asked me to patrol the mountain, and after patrolling the South Mountain, I will patrol the North Mountain!" This is not the sissy pop song, but the original tune sung by the little demon in Journey to the West, the difference is that Zhao Xiang is more excited than the little demon patrolling the mountains, and his voice is much more exhausted.
This has nothing to do with self-cultivation, only in the state of mind. It's like winning a huge lottery some time ago, more than 230 million, and a fraction of it is not something that I can save in my last life. But before receiving the award, he didn't feel happy except for two days of insomnia.
However, getting this land is different, not so much more than 4,800 acres of paddy fields, but a large field of hope, with a specific area of ...... No, I have to go back and buy a laser distance meter or something.
The area is too large, walked around the bank of the current, came to the bank of Zhangshui, and roared twice at the turquoise river, so shocked that the fishermen on the river forgot to cast their nets.
A turn was not enough, and Zhao Xiang decided to hurry back to the mountain and look down on his territory. This time, he didn't let He Xianglao follow: "He Xianglao, it's hard today, you go back first, go up the mountain tomorrow, and draw up a charter for renting land at that time." ”
He Xianglao bowed down and hurriedly said goodbye and left--it was too stressful to walk with this Mr. Zhao, just now I clearly saw many villagers guarding the fields to drive birds out of the forest, but he still forgot to sing, and he didn't know where the dialect was used, what kind of song he sang, and he couldn't forget it when he heard it...... "Just let me go with you, let me go with you, return to the intersection where I was twenty years old, and be a lonely singer......" He Xianglao, who was walking on the forest path, hummed and hummed in style, looking at no one around, actually sang loudly, the words were naturally not standard, but the emotions were very in place, and the original rickety body walked much briskly, and even jumped twice.
Also singing and going home was Zhao Xiang, who sang while climbing the stone path dozens of meters high in Xiaozhi Mountain and relaxed.
After entering the mountain gate, Zhao Di stood in the courtyard with a white dress and waited.
"Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry I soiled your clothes, and I can't wash them clean......" Zhao Di's voice was so thin that it was almost nothing.
Zhang Wen jumped out of the back hall: "Mr. Zhao, it's not my sister, I got it!" ”
"Brother! Get inside! Zhao Di scolded angrily.
Zhang Wen didn't dare to make a sound anymore, and obediently went back to the main hall.
"Mr. Zhao, it's none of my brother's business, it's my fault, I greedily ate Coke chicken wings, and as a result, I fell on my clothes......" said the back of the voice and was so thin that he couldn't hear it, and he buried his head in watching his toes scratch on the ground.
"Alas!" Zhao Xiang sighed. It's a good-looking little girl, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, she has a height of 1.7 meters at the age of fifteen, and if you change it to those little girls in modern times, they can't be proclaimed goddesses proudly. But she is a hard-working person, such a big person, she can't even wear a pair of shoes, her bare feet and a tattered clothes, not to mention pride, she has no confidence at all.
The local lord is in a good mood today, hehe......
Zhao Xiang leaned over and picked up the wet clothes, which were just an ordinary white T-shirt, with a yellow stain the size of a finger on his chest, which had been washed several times, but it was still eye-catching.
"Zhao Di......" Zhao Xiang held the girl's shoulder, wanted to reach out and lift her chin, but felt too rogue again, so he said, "Raise your head and look at me." ”
Where did Zhao Di dare to look, her shoulders were about to shrink, and she raised her eyes and swept it and immediately buried it again.
"Don't even dare to look at me, does it mean that Zhang Wen's kid is really dirty?"
"No, it was really me who got dirty! It's none of my brother's business! Zhao Di raised her head and greeted Zhao Xiang with a firm gaze.