Bo Shiro couldn't count on the matchmaker, so he thought that the whole village was in the fields during the autumn harvest, and he could best see who was hardworking and which was lazy, and he had to behave well.

Those who have relatives who are not married, maybe they will go back and say, "Lao Bo's family has four boys, who are good-looking and work hard."

In this way, if the matchmaker in Shili Village doesn't help him, other villages will come to him by themselves!

As for Bogoro.

Isn't he practicing kung fu, he naturally has to show it, he must be harder than the fourth and sixth brothers who haven't practiced.

Besides, he still owes his family 500 yuan, if he can easily pull the plow, then he can help others plow the land and make money in the future.

So on the first night I went home, and the whole Shili Village heard the howl of these two people like killing pigs.

When they went down to the ground again the next day, their waists collapsed and their heads drooped.

"Shiro Gorou is pulling the plow again? Ah Chan and Shippo are also here? ”

The villagers passing by looked at a few people in surprise.

Other people's four or five-year-old children have to go down to the field to pick ears of wheat, but Ah Chan is bored at home, pulling Bo Qibao to the field to play.

Others asked four or five people: "What about your two brothers, are you willing to do this heavy work?" ”

Bo Erlang and Bo Saburo took the plow, smiled and did not speak.

Other people's autumn harvest is tired and thin, and these two people look stronger, and others are envious.

"Young people have a good foundation, and the old thin guys eat well, and ordinary people really can't compare."

"That is to say, and there are many men in their family, and women never have to do heavy work."

"What a blessing to marry into their family."

"Hey, Shiro is fourteen too, right? It's time to say kiss..."

Bo Shiro's eyes suddenly lit up, and his waist straightened up.

Hit the chicken blood howl: "What about the plow? Second brother, plow me! No one is allowed to rob me! ”

When the county magistrate and the lieutenant surrounded Tang County Commander to Shili Village, what they saw was Bo Shilang grabbing the plow with Bo Erlang.

"The little brother is still young, and he injured himself by pulling a plow, so why don't you plough the ox?"

As soon as Tang County's voice came out, the old man recognized him first.

As soon as his knees were weak, he was about to kneel down and see the old man.

"My father-in-law, please get up, this official is to inspect the people's feelings, and not to talk about the rules of the court."

That being said, no one dared to look at the county master, and they all replied with their eyes on the ground:

There is a ploughing ox in a village, which is allocated by the imperial court.

One family takes turns for a day, Shili Village is a small village, but there are more than 80 families in total, and it is the turn of the old man to farm.

Whoever has that kung fu and other cows is not willing to suffer by themselves.

"What if you could rent a cow?" Behind Tang County, the gentle young man spoke.

"Brother Tang?"

Ah Chan heard a familiar voice, his little head lifted up from the ground, and his jewel-like dark and shining eyes came over.

"Little lady?"

When Tang Chen saw Ah Chan, he smiled unexpectedly.

The little goddess didn't go to give him pheasants once, and recently even the business was cut off, and his father went to the countryside to inspect the people's conditions, so he came with him in the name of learning.

He also came up with the cattle rental policy.

He deliberately spoke up, but he didn't expect the little goddess to hear his voice at once, and Tang Chen was a little happy.

Bo Qibao was not happy.

Bo Qibao touched Ah Chan's forehead: "The sun is high, let's go back and drink water." ”

"I brought water~"

Ah Chan, who didn't know why, picked up the bamboo tube hanging around his neck with bright eyes, "Little obediently drink." ”