Chapter 3: Borrowing a cow

"What for?" Zhu Changyuan snapped, and the two of them showed fear in their eyes, and they let go, but they also had the courage to shout at him: "Little prince, we didn't work for you less last year, and half of the irrigation water in the village was shared with you, and now we just want to borrow two ploughing cows for a few days, Ah Jiu is not sensible and unwilling to borrow." ”

The two burly strong men outside the door are also honest people, they are all villagers of Majia Village on the valley, relying on a slightly larger piece of dry land to make a living, and they will come here to borrow cattle every year at the beginning of spring, in the past, Ah Jiu would always promise to lend them, but this year's situation is a little different.

Zhu Changyuan originally owned four ploughing cattle, but due to some accidents, there were only two left this year, and now it is the beginning of spring, so naturally he can't leave his land and lend the ploughing cattle to others.

"It's useless for you to pull Ah Jiu, we have two less cows this year, what can I do if I lend you something, who doesn't have land?" One hundred and ten acres of land, that is, two ploughing oxen work day and night, and they have to plough for ten days.

"But." The man from Majia Village wanted to speak again and again, and finally said: "There are more than 20 people in our village, and there are only two ploughing cows, if you don't borrow it, I will starve next year, and I will squat in front of your house to eat?" ”

Zhu Changyuan was amused by his rogue temperament, and he could only smile bitterly, looked at the hundred and ten acres of land outside the door, and said: "In this way, I promise to lend you the ploughing ox, but you have to give me seven days, and you will come back in seven days, and wait for me to plant these lands." ”

"Seven days?"

The man from Majia Village looked at the 100 acres of land outside, and said with some disbelief: "You have more than 100 acres of land, can you plant it in seven days?" ”

Zhu Changyuan smiled slightly, "You don't have to worry about it, you just need to come on time in seven days." By the way, what do you call it? ”

The man from Majia Village said: "My name is Ma Dashan, and this is my cousin, called Ma Hai." ”

"Okay, Brother Dashan, Ma Hai, you will come to borrow the cow in seven days, but the ugly words are ahead, this cow can't be borrowed in vain!" Zhu Changyuan said briskly.

In this troubled world, the people are living in difficulty, if they don't lend the cattle to these two brothers today, the land in their village will not be able to be planted, and there is no guarantee of next year's harvest, then, as a neighboring piece of fat, Zhu Changyuan is undoubtedly also dangerous, losing his property at least and losing his life at worst. After all, in this era where food is not guaranteed, anything can happen for a bite of food.

"I know, I'll do some farm work for you when the time comes." The Ma brothers saluted Zhu Changyuan, and then left in a hurry.

"Ding...... Ma Dashan's task of borrowing cattle has begun...... Acceptable or not. ”

"Accept."

As soon as the two brothers from Majia Village left, Ah Jiu couldn't sit still, got up and followed Zhu Changyuan, he was a little displeased, and said, "Young Master, we can't plant the land in seven days. ”

Zhu Changyuan smiled slightly and said, "No, I can finish planting." Then he said to the people of the Wang family: "Take a rest today, get up early tomorrow morning, start working, feed the cattle and prepare for farming." ”

"Yes, little prince."

Zhu Changyuan returned to his room, closed the door tightly, and began his next plan. Open the main interface of the system, select the back to the original world button, the "yes" in it cannot be used, the above prompts, within a day, can only be used once.

Finally waited until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the return to the original world on the main interface was finally usable, looking at his contribution of three thousand eight, he smiled bitterly, more than three thousand eight hundred, and it was only less than seven minutes.

Seven minutes, though, was enough for him now.

Open the map interface and select China, a large agricultural province, a remote plain countryside, here is Zhu Changyuan's modern hometown, where his grandparents live. If he remembered correctly, his grandfather's house should still have that kind of old-fashioned iron plough pulled by oxen, although it has not been used for many years, but grandpa is still reluctant to sell it as scrap iron.

"Woo Woo ......"

As soon as it was dark, I came to my grandfather's house in an instant. The main interface starts to record the time that has come to the present, one second, two seconds, three seconds......

In the middle of the night, the grandparents had already fallen asleep, and Zhu Changyuan sneaked to the west room where the farm tools were kept, and reluctantly stuffed the two rusty iron plows into the small cart, both of which were placed vertically, otherwise they really couldn't be released.

I looked around and saw some outdated farm tools, which did not move. I found an electronic horn in the Westinghouse, thought about it, picked it up and threw it in the trolley.

Then he went to the room where the grain was kept, and carried a whole large snakeskin bag of wheat and placed it on a small cart.

Four minutes had passed, and after seeing that there was really nothing to take, I chose the button on the main interface and returned to the parallel world.

"Hoo ......"

In order to save time, Zhu Changyuan was almost running away with a bag of 100 catties of wheat just now, and now he felt a sore back and almost couldn't help it.

But fortunately, everything that should be taken has finally been taken.

The reason why he brought back the rusty iron plough from his grandparents' house was because he found something interesting. That is, the peasants in this parallel world now use plows made of wood when plowing the land. Yes, he read that right, the last strokes are all made of wood.

In this way, it takes a lot of effort for the plough to pull up the plow, and it is usually only two ploughing oxen to pull a wooden plow. In the modern world, Zhu Changyuan also saw his grandfather plowing the land when he was a child, and it was clear that a cow could pull it.

After working in the middle of the night, it's time to rest.

slept until dawn, and when he woke up, Ah Jiu had already cooked porridge.

Several extremely delicate dishes were placed on the table, Zhu Changyuan was tired enough at night, and now his appetite is good, he drank three bowls of millet porridge in a row, and gave Ah Jiu a thumbs up and said, "Ah Jiu's skills are good." ”

However, the only regret is that although this porridge is very thick, it still can't stand up to the steamed buns. But the Wang family didn't think so, plus some of the leftover meat meals from yesterday, they were very happy to eat one by one. Especially the half-sized son of Gorou and that big man's family, I don't know how many bowls they drank.

I'm going to work today, and it's normal to eat more, after all, like Lao Wang's family, many times I don't eat in the morning.

Zhu Changyuan opened the door, stretched his waist towards the rising sun, and breathed a breath of fresh spring air outside, mixed with the slight fishy smell of the sea, there was an indescribable comfort.

The tired body that was tired last night has unconsciously improved a lot.

"Little Lord."

Seeing Zhu Changyuan go out, everyone in the Wang family came to kneel and worship, especially Wang Laohan, after taking his pills, it only took a day to get better.

It can't get better so quickly now, and Zhu Changyuan estimates that it is probably because the people at that time have not yet developed resistance.

"Get up." Raised his legs and stepped over the threshold, walked to the courtyard, pulled the fifteen or sixteen-year-old half-grown boy up, and said, "In the future, you will follow me, and we will all be a family." Work hard, and I'm not going to let you starve. ”

"By the way, I don't know your name yet?" Zhu Changyuan took the young man's hand and asked.

The young man was a little embarrassed, and said with a flushed face: "My father didn't name me. ”

"Oh?" Zhu Changyuan turned his gaze to Da Lang, who smiled and said, "It's called Dazi, who said there is no name?" ”

The old man stood up and kicked Da Lang, and said, "You kid, I still have a name?" How did the grandchildren lose their names? After scolding, he bowed to Zhu Changyuan and said: "The little prince is a scholar, let's give our children a name." ”

Zhu Changyuan nodded, pondered for a while, looked at the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, who had a good complexion in the past two days due to food and nutrition, and said: "One day, I will raise you to be a strong guy like a tiger, and I will name you Wang Hu." ”

"Wang Hu is good, Wang Hu is good!" The old man raised his eyebrows and said, "Then count down in order, you three brothers, named Wang Hu, Wang Leopard, and ...... And also...... Wang ......"

The old man suddenly got stuck, and Zhu Changyuan smiled slightly: "Wang Hu, Wang Leopard, and Wang Long." Dragons, tigers and leopards are all gone. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, Wang Lung, the little boy is called Wang Lung." Wang Laohan laughed. Gorou in the back stood up and said, "The little prince also helped me come up with a name, Gorou Goro's is not good." ”

"What, Gorou doesn't sound good, I'll break your dog's leg." As he spoke, Wang Laohan picked up a stool.

Zhu Changyuan stopped and said: "Forget it, then let's start another one, what ambitions does Gorou have?" ”

Wulang was driven to the corner of a small courtyard by Lao Wang, and when he heard Zhu Changyuan's inquiry, a fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he let his father beat him twice, and said, "I want to kill the Tartar, and the Tartar will kill my mother." ”

Wang Laohan stopped his hand and was stunned.

Zhu Changyuan groaned: "Okay, let's call it Poyu, what do you think of Wang Poyu?" ”

"It's not good." Gorou said dejectedly, this name didn't sound as imposing as his three nephews.

Zhu Changyuan patiently explained to him for a long time before he explained the meaning of the name clearly, and after hearing it, Gorou happily accepted it. Since then, there has been one more person in the world called Wang Poyu.

After eating, Zhu Changyuan ordered Dalang to feed the two ploughing oxen and lead them to the side of the dry field, and asked Erlang Saburo and Po Lu to take the plow in the room to the field, and said, "Lao Wang, can you see if this plow is okay?" ”

Needless to say than Zhu Changyuan, Lao Wang had already run over the moment he saw the plow.

"Good, good, good. This plough saves effort...... ......"In the sound of Lao Wang's tsk, Da Lang and Erlang each carried a plow and put it on the oxen, and began to drive the oxen to plow the land.

"Ding ......" At the moment when the plow was in the ground, a long-lost voice sounded in Zhu Changyuan's mind.

"The host changes the production mode of the parallel world, and gains 20,000 contribution points, and obtains the worship of Dalang, increasing the contribution by 1,000 points."

"Gain Erlang Worship and increase your contribution by 1,000 points." ……

After the sound, the contribution in the system increased by another 25,000 points.

So much.

Zhu Changyuan couldn't figure out why he changed the world just by replacing a plow, and gained so much contribution.

However, he didn't think about things he couldn't think of, and at this moment he was ecstatic to go back to the past time.

Combined with the previous contribution, the current total value is 26,813 points, 26,800 ah, which is more than 50 minutes when calculated as time.

"Driving ......"

Before Zhu Changyuan could finish his excitement, a scolding came from the other side of the valley. Zhu Changyuan was slightly stunned, there would not be anyone in this small ravine under normal circumstances, why did someone come today, it sounded like he was still an officer and soldier?

The sound of horses' hooves came out, and there was no need to guess, one man and two horses turned around from the valley and came to Zhu Changyuan.