After breakfast, the patriarch pulled the big wheel and ploughed the field, and after cutting the weeds, the patriarch and the uncle went to the field every day, and after the wasteland was released, they had to go down to the field and plough the field.

However, today is different, Chang'an is following the clan uncle, and he wants to follow the field to test the seeder he has figured out.

The people who rushed to the market came one after another, but they found that the vendors who set up stalls had to shout a few times before they came back to sell their goods. What's so hilarious about this? The things that ordinary people are most enthusiastic about, watching the excitement is one of them.

The peddler pointed to the field behind the house, "Those who have moved here, plough the land and sow the seeds!" Check it out! ”

Ploughing the land, sowing seeds? What's the point of view, who doesn't plow the land all year round?

The peddler anxiously asked, "What do you want to buy?" Soon, the three-headed plough with the cattle on it was about to go down to the field. ”

What? Three-headed plough, what's that?

"Don't buy it first, I'll go with you to see what's there!"

The vendor ran away with the buyers, and the boy who was guarding the entrance of the town also wanted to see it, Changxi whispered to himself, and the fourth aunt said, take care of the livestock from outside, and there are new pastries to eat! You can't go to see it, and if you do, you won't be able to eat pastries.

Chang Shen guarded the cattle and muttered in a low voice: You should pull it quickly! We're waiting to save fertilizer and fertilize the fields!

A group of boys between the ages of eight and twelve, guarding the entrance of the village, the livestock shed, and watching not to let people into the wrong hut.

The people who came to the market today have opened their eyes, what is this! As soon as the big wheel turned, the earth in the ground was turned up, and you see! Is the old man sixty? It seems that it is effortless to push, and the land is plowed out as you wander around.

The patriarch felt that he had never been so beautiful in his life, so he walked around like this, at least one hundred and eighty people, looking at him with shining eyes, and looking at him with chua eyes, it was simply ...... It's just ...... In this life...... Hahaha......

Then the ox pulled the three-headed plough out, and according to Chang'an's instructions, a person stood on the horizontal bar of the plough, so that the plough could be pressed and the oxen could be driven.

It was at this time that Fang Mingyuan rushed back to Fenggu Town, and Changxi shouted loudly to the fourth uncle, loudly telling him about planting in the field today.

When I entered the town, I found that in the open space of the big market, there were only a few people standing at the end of the street looking at the stalls, and the temporary streets were formed without people coming to the market to hang out.

"What's going on? It is said that the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and there should be a lot of people on the set! Qian Kushiko wondered.

Fang Mingyuan saw that his daughter was holding her hands up, as if she was giving something to someone.

"Chick, girl!"

Fang Yue stuffed the mushroom cake to the basket seller, and shouted to his father: "Dad, Dad, you're back!" ”

At this moment, Fang Mingyuan's heart melted, and he couldn't tell what he felt, moved, sweet, and full of happiness, like soaking in a honey pot, transforming himself.

"My daughter! Let my dad see, what's going on, is it good to eat? Did you sleep well? Have you ever been bullied? Fang Mingyuan squatted down and picked up his daughter, but he didn't know what to say.

The question asked is very stupid, the food is not good, I can't sleep comfortably, and I won't be bullied.

"Fang Xiucai, where is this honey?"

Don't talk, don't make trouble! I'm feeling good right now, don't get in the way!

Qian Chuanzi was very knowledgeable, led the car pulling honey, and went into the barracks to find the young lady.

Fang Mingyuan didn't look at the cultivated land, what is there to see? Modern all-in-one cultivators and harvesters have long realized mechanized agriculture.

"Daughter-in-law, tell someone, pure honey is a catty of fifteen wen, and a hundred flowers of nectar is a catty of nine wen, what's the matter?" Fang Mingyuan said, taking out a small jar from the honey cart, "This is for delivery." ”

Fang Yue was stunned, what kind of operation is this! It's a lot of six plus seven! Buy honey and get royal jelly? Are you mistaken?

Dong Xiaoying stared at the royal jelly in the jar, this is ...... Isn't there something wrong? "Why did I suddenly think of that idiom, that's the idiom for buying a box and returning beads."

"Don't pretend to be a cultural person, quickly calculate the money for people, let's order for a long time in the future, and a few beekeepers in the mountains will send honey if they have enough honey, and then someone will come to send honey!" He walked for two days, and when he came back, his daughter-in-law didn't have any enthusiasm, and Fang Mingyuan was a little disappointed.

Dong Xiaoying didn't find that her husband's mood was wrong, she was silently calculating how much the honey would cost, how much it would cost to make a honey cake, and how much it would cost to sell.

Everyone went to work in the field, Dong Xiaoying pulled Fang Mingyuan into the baking room, and said excitedly: "You don't know, guess how much money I sold for the cake?" Guess where I've been? ”

"I can't guess."

"Of course you can't guess, it's just an ordinary chicken cake, sold for ninety dollars a pound, guess how much it costs? You can't guess it, thirty-six words, haha...... "Give people the start of the construction money, which naturally increases the cost."

Fang Mingyuan looked at his daughter-in-law, knowing that I couldn't guess, you still asked, what's wrong with this? Besides, what are you excited about, the ancients never ate this thing, even when we were at that time, there were cake shops all over the street, which ones were not cheap!

Dong Xiaoying was very excited, and finally someone shared, "I just thought, people work for us, we can't lose others, I don't want to give ten or eight cents, let's make less money."

Now in this room, the small workshop is not counted, it is like a private chef playing tickets, the old lady disagrees, saying that it is a lot to give two pennies, how much do you want? ”

Dong Xiaoying was a little reluctant to go, after all, in order to make cakes, she was really tired of beating eggs by hand.

Fang Mingyuan nodded, "Listen to the old lady, we are not ancients, many things seem to be kind, but in fact, it is easy for people to misunderstand." ”

"Birthday cake, I'm going to cover the big baking room, let's ...... Hmm!"

Caught off guard and gagged, Dong Xiaoying's mind went blank for a moment, and she heard her husband shouting: Daughter-in-law, don't you gasp!

Well? What's wrong? Dong Xiaoying gasped for breath, and looked at Fang Mingyuan in a trance.

She knew that this was her husband, but how many years had she gotten used to being alone, and in the first few days, when she was in the courtyard, the other party Mingyuan was a little polite and alienated. Fang Mingyuan was also a little guilty, and the two had no intimate actions.

Later, the migration was difficult all the way, and she slowly got used to the old party cheering her up. I feel that I have something to rely on, but I have never been close to the old party.

"Daughter-in-law ......"

Dong Xiaoying looked at him and whispered, "I'm sorry, it's my problem, I ......"

"I know, I know." Fang Mingyuan took his daughter-in-law into his arms and didn't let his daughter-in-law see his wry face.

Fang Yue felt that she should be reminded that if the dog food is fed too much at one time, she will be supported.

"Ahem! Well, I have to go see the charcoal stall! ”

Dong Xiaoying blushed, the child is still there! What is this doing!

"There you go! I'm baking tarts for you in the oven! Don't worry, my mother has designated you to make more than 60 of them, so that all the soldiers under your command can eat them. ”

In the courtyard of the barracks, there was only Fang Yue, who was thinking about going out, and Grandma Wang, who was in a hurry to go out to see and let her grandson leave it at home.

"Grandma, where are you going?"

Grandma Wang turned back to the source of the sound and asked, "What?" What do you say? ”

Fang Yue shouted, "Grandma, I'll go find someone to help you!" ”

Grandma Wang snorted, useless, old and useless.

The stuffy man leaned against the door of the barracks, he didn't look at the cultivated land, he wanted to help the young lady guard the door, and the young lady was busy working in the yard! You can't let people touch the yard, and it's troublesome to give the things at home away.

"Brother stuffy, you go and carry the princess out to see the plough!" Fang Yue raised his head and discussed with the stuffy man.

Stuffy shook his head: "Don't go, watch the door!" ”

Fang Yue ran out, ready to call Brother Changlu to come, and saw the boy selling baskets, blushing and talking to Sister Osmanthus in the village!

Oh, my God! It's obviously the Mid-Autumn Festival, how can you feel like spring is coming?