Everyone entered the hall, and several red fires were burning in the hall, and a warmth greeted them.

Wang Dou knew that this cousin was the same as himself, he had practiced martial arts since he was a child, learned a fist, foot, gun and stick, and was in a state of exhaustion, but such a person could be used by himself.

He stood up and smiled at Zhong Tiaoyang: "Knowing that my cousin has learned a good hand since he was a child, are you interested in playing with two hands?" ”

Zhong Tiaoyang's eyes lit up, and he said, "Okay, I'll ask my cousin for more advice!" ”

The two came to the courtyard, and several people from Han and North Korea also rushed out to watch the excitement.

Zhong Tiaoyang put on a fist rack and said steadily: "Cousin, please!" ”

His hands are covered with calluses, and he looks like a good hand that has been practiced for many years. Look at his right foot stepping forward again, his eyes are level, and his two fists are ready to wait, it is the orthodox Taizu long fist.

Wang Dou said: "Cousin, please!" ”

Without saying much, he put on a fist gesture, rushed out violently, and attacked Zhong Tiaoyang's face.

The fist struck, "Wow! There was a bang.

Zhong Tiaoyang showed a solemn expression on his face, his whole body pressed down, his left arm blocked, and the two of them intersected with their fists, making a huge sound of flesh and bone hitting each other.

Zhong Tiaoyang's body was violently pressed into a lunge, and at the same time, his right hand was pulled out, and he kicked in a chain with a hook leg method.

In the blink of an eye, the two struck each other several times, hard to hard, and there was a snapping sound.

Both of them are fiercely attacking, Wang Dou's fists go straight in and out, wide open, it is the "splitting and hanging fist" in the army, and Xiang is famous for his fierceness.

Zhong Tiaoyang is also heroic and powerful in boxing, and at the same time, the routines are rigorous, the movements are stretched, and the two have fought each other many times, but they still don't know whether they win or lose. ”

Han Chao brought a package to Wang Dou, and Wang Dou opened it, but inside were some brocade clothes, ornaments, and rouge pollen used by women.

Wang Dou took out an emerald silk placket and a brocade hat, as well as a silver flute, some pollen, and a pair of crested shoes with gold flowers tattooed on the upper of the shoe to Xie Xiuniang. I took a white silk beetle, a big red back, and a few hairpins to my mother.

Xie Xiuniang and Zhong were both surprised and delighted, Xie Xiuniang took it shyly, and said happily: "Thank you, brother." ”

Zhong Shi took the bijia and hairpin and looked left and right, and said, "You kid, you have a heart." I didn't expect my mother to be old, but she looked so good. ”

Then she complained happily: "It must be expensive to buy these things, right? ”

Wang Dou smiled and said: "It's not expensive, but when I saw it, I bought it by the way." ”

In fact, these things were not bought by Wang Dou, and on that day he instructed Qi Tianliang and his wife Tao to go to the state city to buy New Year's goods, so they let the two buy them by the way. As a woman, Tao naturally knows what they like as women, and her eyes are sharp, and she can see how big shoes Xie Xiuniang is wearing.

Sure enough, both of them were very happy.

Zhong put the things away carefully after half a ring, and she beckoned everyone: "Let's eat, everyone eat while it's hot." ”

Zhong Zhengxian has been watching hotly from the sidelines, and at this time he also said: "Yes, yes, eat, everyone hurry up and eat while it's hot." ”

Both his father and son gobbled it up, especially Zhong Zhengxian, who was eating white flour steamed buns in a big gulp while not stopping to eat meat in the pot.

It's rare, it's rare to eat so good, it's been a long time, the Zhong family has always eaten black steamed buns, black baked cakes, these white noodles steamed buns, white noodles, and these meats, it seems to be a long history. Even this New Year's Day, the family is just as unhappy, Zhong Zhengxian thought: "It's still good for the fourth sister to live here, but fortunately I came here, and I have been living in the future."

Wang Dou needs to prepare with both hands. In addition, Wang Dou also had another idea, the military household tunbao, is to divide a number of fields per person, and finally collect rent and grain. And this kind of private farm, he plans to use hired workers to cultivate, similar to the farm villa in later generations, Wang Dou wants to see which of the two methods is more superior.

Along the west bank of the Dongfang River to the area of Xinzhuang, the land there belongs to the private land, part of which is cultivated and part is wasteland. At the current land price in Baoanzhou, one acre of fertile land is about twelve taels of silver, and no one is willing to sell it, so the wasteland is much cheaper, and one acre of land is a few taels of silver.

Wang Dou first planned to buy some private land and wasteland, even if he didn't plan to cultivate it for the time being, and put it there to lay a nail for the future.

Listening to Wang Dou's plan, Zhong sighed: "You child, I don't understand what to do for my mother now, but my mother always supports you." ”

At the same time, she is also happy, when the Wang family was prosperous, there were more than 100 acres of fertile land, and only more than 20 acres of thin fields were left in the middle of the Houjia Road.

Zhong Zhengxian had been listening, his eyes were shining.

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Two days later, it was Chinese New Year's Eve, and Wang Dou had a happy New Year, and the seven years of Chongzhen had finally passed.

Within a few days of the first month, Wang Dou was busy paying New Year's greetings again, especially Xu Zhongjun and Zhang Guina, who both sent generous gifts.

On the fifth day of the first month of the eighth year of Chongzhen, Wang Dou found the chief Jiang An to discuss the purchase of land.

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Old White Bull: There is another chapter in the evening, before twelve o'clock.