The matter was settled for the time being, and by the time Jiao Ming returned to the castle, it was already very deserted, except for a few coolies slowly carrying the tubers called 'Sharoz'. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as Jiao Ming entered the gate of the castle, he saw Xia Feng coming out of the castle, and after saluting Jiao Ming, he said, "Miss asked me to follow you these days." ”

Jiao Ming nodded in return, said hard work, and asked who was left in the castle while going to the livestock shed at the back. The answer was unexpected, and only the white-haired muscular old man and the two family magic warriors were left.

The old door board is the steward of the livestock shed, but it is only to manage the livestock, and the nobles want to hold a banquet, and he does not need his consent to kill chickens and slaughter cows. So the old door panel saw that the chicken coop and duck coop were nearly half empty, and they didn't make extra expressions, but just started to count.

"Is it enough?"

"Enough!" said the old door panel affirmed, but sighed bitterly.

"How?"

"The adult who caught the chicken yesterday may not be able to distinguish between the male and female, and this hen caught a little too much. "The old door panel is a bit of a pity.

Jiao Ming didn't bother to pay attention to such a trivial matter, waved his hand and asked the old door board to start grabbing hens according to the number and sending them to Xiaocun, and then asked Xia Feng to push him back to the room.

"Please send me some pen and paper. After arriving at the room, Jiao Ming asked Xia Feng for help. After Xia Feng left, Jiao Ming drank to the unmanned room: "Shut up for me!"

... Oh, you're finally willing to ignore me? It's not easy, it's not easy, let me guess which sentence made you can't hold back, the whole ugly sentence? No, it's too early, I guess you forgot it. The butt of the hammer is beautiful, and it doesn't quite look like that. It must be about Xia Feng, why don't you like **** who is taller than you, and I obviously didn't have an inferiority complex before...

Jiao Ming found out yesterday that every sentence of this thing could provoke his nerves, and people wanted to pull him out and dismantle him.

... Because you're singing out of tune, I can't listen to it anymore...

... This is so insincere, you can't fool me, and I can't fool you, so why bother saying these useless?...

A certain system is triumphant, as if it is complacent because it has exposed Jiao Ming's lies, and it seems to be happy because it has pressed Jiao Ming's head.

... Let's continue to take politics class, and by the way, take out my memories of the final review of politics and endorsement...

Jiao Ming knew that he couldn't win the other party, because there was no lower limit to this thing, no matter how he exposed people's soul scars, he dared to say it, and he couldn't say such hurtful words in terms of morality, and he didn't know that the other party's past situation was impossible to talk about, and it seemed that talking about the right thing was the most trouble-free countermeasure.

... Hey, as you wish...

A certain system laughed twice, and then did as he was told. Jiao Ming watched for a while, Xia Feng came back with a pen and paper, Jiao Ming thanked him, and began to copy according to the scene in his memory. Jiao Ming didn't write too much advanced content, but just sorted out the part about taxation, and then read a visiting professor's lecture on taxation again, sorted out his thoughts, and finally wrote down two words: dark tax.

Jiao Ming didn't fast-forward mode when he watched his memory, or a certain system didn't open this function, so when he came out of his concentration state, the sun was already setting outside the window. Then Jiao Ming found Xia Feng standing silently on the side, and was so frightened that he almost rolled out of his wheelchair.

"You scared the hell out of me. ”

"That's what I'm supposed to do. ”

The two of them were stunned at the same time, noticing the language problem in the conversation, Xia Feng immediately added with a red face: "When the master is working, waiting aside and not disturbing is what a maid should do, it's just that you are not used to it." ”

"It's my fault. "Jiao Ming is not serious with a little girl. "I'm hungry, let's eat. ”

......

The day passed like this, and at night, Jiao Ming tried to discuss with a certain system to let him sleep well, but to no avail.

"Are you picking up the bindings or the equipment bindings?

... I want to throw it away after I have used it and played with it, I'm really blind, I didn't expect you to be such a negative person, I'm really good~miserable~ah~...

A certain system kept repeating the words 'I'm so miserable' in all kinds of strange tones, and began to torture Jiao Ming's nerves as always.

"Then let me ask you, do you have any memories of the process I traveled through, why don't I remember anything?" This is also the biggest question in Jiao Ming's heart, although it is said that if you come here, you will be safe, but I always feel that I have forgotten something very important.

... Yes, you want to see it?...

"Nonsense!"

... Insufficient permissions, hey, hey, can't play, hey, hey...

A certain system laughed strangely, and the tone was extremely inadequate.

"Permission is a fart, who is it, just say the conditions. ”

... Say you don't have enough permissions, you just don't have enough permissions, what can you do to me, haha...

Jiao Ming had long realized that he had no means to restrain this self-proclaimed system, and at this time, this guy made it clear that he would not cooperate, and he had no choice.

"Then let's go back to sleep, can you be quiet for a while? ”

... You sleep yours, I'll play mine, don't delay...

Jiao Ming sighed and had to fall asleep in the chatter of a certain system, and was harassed in his dreams, and when he woke up the next day, he was still very tired, as if he had never slept.

After breakfast, following the idea of dark tax, Jiao Ming began to prepare his own lobbying draft, listening to the endless muttering of a certain system in his mind, so he asked it to find out if there was any memory that could help.

... There is a little yellow text of "Touching the Dragon and Sleeping Empress Dowager Zhao", do you want to watch it?...

Jiao Ming was stuck in his throat again, and he couldn't go up or down, so he couldn't bear to say superfluous words: "Look!" Then the Chinese textbook in his memory appeared, and he turned to the chapter of this ancient text, and the handwritten word 'sleep' on the title was very dazzling, Jiao Ming secretly scolded himself for why he owed so much in the first place, and couldn't write a pinyin.

Jiao Ming read through it and was disappointed, Duke Crocodile was not like the indecisive Empress Dowager Zhao.

... Is there still a ?...

What is "Selling Abduction"?...

... Duke Crocodile is going to cripple me...

... You've just half-grown your calves, don't bury the 'cripple', okay...

Jiao Ming didn't have any ideas, so he decided to discuss it after meeting with Binglian, and it was better to go and see the situation of the chicken farmers at this time. Beckoning Xia Feng to push the wheelchair, the two came to the cowshed, but they didn't see the old door panel, and rode the hammer straight to the nameless village, but they met the old door board father and son walking back on the road.

"The adults are here just in time, and the little ones are trying to go back to you. Far away, the old door panel shouted hello, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and trotted up to meet him. Jiao Ming let the hammer take a few steps, which can be regarded as a small sympathy for his subordinates.

After a few breaths, the old door board began to explain the matter of the chicken farmers, first of all, the hens of the other two families have been filled, and secondly, another family wants to participate and the original two families also want to increase the number.

"Isn't that good? Let them raise it. ”

The old door panel made a bitter face and hesitated: "It's good for you to listen to a small sentence, my lord." ”

"Something to say. ”

"This chicken is not very easy to raise in winter. And the earthworm of the adult, the small one has never been seen in winter, and it is estimated that it has frozen to death like other insects. ”

... Ignorance, ignorance, earthworms are obviously hibernating...

A certain system pretended to despise the old door panel, and Jiao Ming understood the problem, the hens in winter did not eat well, I am afraid that they would not lay eggs, if they freeze to death, even if the castle is convenient to buy dead chickens to put in the pot, this is just a waste of work. Jiao Ming nodded: "Then forget it." ”

"The small ones can't be persuaded to move, those villagers have never raised chickens, they just think that the small ones are blocking their financial path. "The old door panel poured bitter water.

Jiao Ming was speechless for a while, this matter is really a bit screwed, but the matter of raising chickens still has to refer to the opinions of professionals, so he will temporarily stop the development according to the advice of the old door board and be conservative.

Jiao Ming then asked Liu Ba if he had found it, and the father and son of the old door board shook their heads, and after a few more chats, they arrived at the village. Jiao Ming has been to this small village many times, and once commanded a large number of coolies to build brick houses, so in the eyes of the villagers, he is more or less a character, and the basic deterrent power is still there, so he politely refused the requests of several villagers and said that those who will come next spring will not refuse.