The location of Pitang planned by He Bo is on the side of a small basin in the southwest, and the amount of work is not too large, and it is only necessary to build a 100-meter stone dam to store water from the small basin of the river, and the water can be fully supplied with water for the six or seven thousand mu of cultivated land in this small basin and the large basin.

Both sides of the stream are covered with big trees such as elm, willow, locust, poplar, and even better, there is a begonia pear tree, the leaves of the begonia pear have become yellow and red in autumn, and it looks particularly beautiful in the autumn sun, the breeze is coming, and a few leaves are rolling and falling slowly.

"Let's go upstream along the stream!" Wang Ze has never seen such a natural scenery in later generations, and he feels very 'tempting' and 'confused'.

He called five or six young men of about seventeen or eighteen years old, and one by one they followed him with a whistle and a stick, and walked into the mountains and forests.

"Hehe, to be honest, although the old man chose to build Pitang here, he has never walked upstream, and has been busy clearing the wasteland, so I will follow Xiaolang to see it today." He Bo said with a smile.

I walked five or six miles along the stream, and the ancient trees along the way were towering, and because it was close to late autumn, the leaves were sparse, and the light was still very bright. From time to time, hares and pheasants flashed in front of everyone, which made Wang Ze dizzy, and there were all kinds of delicious wild fruits that made Wang Ze really addicted.

"Oops, I can't walk,!" Cheng Xueying chased the hare and pheasant 'chicken' just now, so she couldn't stand it and yelled to rest.

So Uncle He asked a few young people to hunt a few wild meat for lunch, it is autumn, it is the season when rabbits and wild 'chickens' grow 'fat' and beautiful, and catching a few whether they are stewed or roasted and eaten is full of oil.

Wang Ze looked at the stream next to him, the water flow was crystal clear, and he picked a few large leaves and folded them into a bucket shape to prepare for some water to drink.

This water flow is in a river bay, the shore is relatively gentle, it seems to be a pile of sand and stones, the current is very shallow, and the bottom of the water is fine river sand, so He Bo didn't care, and concentrated on sorting out the things to prepare for the barbecue.

Wang Ze carefully scooped up a bucket of stream water with a bucket folded into leaves, and a mouthful of sweet spring entered his throat, which was cool and sweet, much better than any mineral water in later generations, and the word "cool"!

At this time, Cheng Xueying also came over and shouted, "I'm dying of thirst, I'll drink a little too." "This girl was so anxious that she accidentally kicked a stone into the water, and at once 'muddy' the stream near the bank.

"Sister Cheng, look at you, you almost hit me!" Wang Ze complained, and then moved more than ten meters upstream to change places and continue to drink water, and just as he was about to drink, he heard Cheng Xueying shouting again.

"Da Lang came and took a look! What do you see this is? "To be honest, the most dissatisfied thing after Wang Ze crossed over is that he is called Da Lang, this has not become a level of Wu Da Lang!

There is no way to call it so popular during this period, it is all shouted by a few lang and a few lang, who made Wang Yong a lone seedling, Wang Ze is Wang Yong's eldest son, and he has no choice but to admit it.

Isn't it fifty-six! Wang Ze used psychophysiological methods to comfort himself.

"What's wrong again?" Wang Ze walked over slowly and found that Cheng Xueying was holding something in his hand, Wang Ze was stunned, and then looked at the place where Cheng Xueying pointed his finger, and saw that the underwater river sand smashed by the stone just now formed a nest, and there were several similar things in the nest next to the stone.

Wang Ze turned his head to Cheng Xueying and said solemnly, "Sister Cheng, don't make a noise about these things, hurry up and ask Uncle He to arrange for someone to send you to my father and Uncle Cheng, this is related to the life and death of our cottage in the future!" ”

At this time, Uncle He was still preparing the 'meat' for the two of them on the nearby shore for a while, only thinking that the two children were playing, and seeing Cheng Xueying making a fuss about going back, he thought that he was angry with Wang Ze's children, so he arranged for a young man who came back from hunting and said: "Xiao Wu, you can send Cheng Xiaoniang back to the cottage." ”

Wang Ze sat heartlessly by the bonfire, ready to wait to enjoy the game that He Bo was packing, He Bo shook his head helplessly, all childish.

Although there were not as many condiments as in later generations, isn't there a saying that "a good cook has a handful of salt"? So Wang Ze ate with relish, and when everyone was almost eating, Wang Yong and Cheng Chong led more than a dozen people over!

He Bo hurriedly went up: "Xiao Lang didn't make any big mistakes, why did Lang Jun make a big fuss, and the laborers mobilized everyone to come to punish him." ”

One sentence confused Wang Yong, "Why should I punish Da Lang?" ”

He Bo was also confused when he heard Wang Yong's words, and then Wang Ze rushed to Wang Yong: "Father, the child has something important to tell you." ”

"You kid, 100,000 anxious to let your Cheng family sister, call me and your Uncle Cheng, what is the big thing to say? If you deceive us, you will be punished. ”

Cheng Chong next to him also smiled and said, "I don't know what 'ecstasy' soul soup this kid poured into Xue Ying, he only said that the matter was urgent, but he refused to say what it was." ”

Wang Ze led Wang Yong and Cheng Chong into the distance, and then took out something from the sachet on his waist and handed it to Wang Yong, "Father, what do you think this is?" ”

"Golden Sands!" Wang Yong and Cheng Chong looked at each other in surprise, then turned their heads and asked Wang Ze, "Where did you get it?" Sure enough, it's a matter of life and death! ”

Wang Ze nodded and said, "Father, Second Uncle Cheng, this is not only an opportunity for our cottage, but if it is not 'done' well, it is also a crisis." Since there is a considerable amount of golden sand here, it means that there are gold mines upstream, and we will have money to buy food and materials in the future, but if there is a leak, it will be the catastrophe of the cottage! ”

Cheng Chong, who had a simple face, nodded and said to Wang Yong: "Not bad! It must be kept strictly secret, but fortunately, the two of us who came with me just now are old people we can rely on. What to do next, big brother, I'll listen to you. ”

Wang Ze was very satisfied when he saw that Cheng Chong was not carried away by the gold at all. Dad is accurate when he sees people, and Second Uncle Cheng is still reliable.

Wang Yong pondered for a long time, and said to Cheng Chong: "Second brother, from tomorrow onwards, let Qu Liulang take thirty people to dig out the sand gold in the stream, you take people to guard the surroundings in case the news leaks, and I will take people to find out the specific location of the gold mine!" ”

"Yes, big brother!" Cheng Chong agreed.

Next, everyone in the cottage should still do something, but they found that the area of Jinsha began to be under martial law, and Cheng Er, the leader, personally led the team, and everyone was 'very' self-aware to stay away from that location.

Wang Yong went to explore the gold mine and did not bring Wang Ze, Wang Ze was very disappointed, but he couldn't help much, and was sent to Chen Fuzi to study and learn calligraphy by his mother, Gong Xi.

Due to the need for cottage fishing, a small wharf was built near the sea, and 100 people voluntarily settled here, disguised as fishermen, which is not noticeable, not to mention the sparse population and few people come here.

In addition to going to Master Chen to study and practice calligraphy, Wang Ze also 'time' went to study the salt drying method with He Bo every few days.

In their words, "If we can dry salt directly from the sea, we can catch fish on a large scale and salt, so that we can sell it at a good price." Even if it is not sold, it can be stored for a longer time in case of the 'spring' famine after the holiday. ”

Wang Ze thought to himself that the old man had been thinking for a long time, and originally thought that he could use the salt method to make salt to sell, so as to solve the financial problem of the cottage, but who knew that Miss Cheng kicked it out and 'got' a gold mine. On the contrary, it is salt drying, and there is no result so far.

Next, you have to buy more iron to make weapons, farm tools, and if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, and your life is important.

For more than ten days, Wang Ze was the only one to read and practice characters every day, and it was quite fresh at first, and he learned traditional Chinese characters that he had not been exposed to much before. But after a long time, Wang Ze felt very bored, and Master Chen was also a boring person, so it was very boring.

And Zhu Rui, the son of Zhu Rui and Zhu Sanshu, has fun all day with a few little children every day, how can this work, the industry is 'fine' in diligence and frolic, and they must be pulled over to study together. Of course, Wang Ze didn't admit that he was unbalanced when he saw others playing all day long.

So a few days later, after Wang Yong came back from exploring the gold mine, Wang Ze immediately suggested to him: "The child reads with the master every day, and he feels that he has gained a lot." Now the cottage Chen Fuzi only teaches the children to read every day, which is very aggrieved, and the ancients said: 'Reading can make things clear'. It is better for the father to set up a school to include children under the age of ten in the cottage, so as to educate more talents for the cottage. ”

Wang Yong was first happy for his son's eloquence, and then he also felt that what Wang Ze said was very reasonable, and immediately called Cheng Chong to discuss the matter with Lu Wen, the military advisor of the cottage.

"Now the cottage is quite wealthy, I think this matter is feasible, but the world is too 'chaotic' at the moment, and I still need to learn swords, guns and martial arts in case of accidents!" The military advisor Lu Wen immediately made a decision.

And Cheng Chong took Wang Yong as the leader, and he also felt that reading was a good thing, so naturally he had no objection, and the resolution was passed, while Wang Ze was secretly happy with his mouth covered on the side.

The next day, Wang Yong and Cheng Chong counted more than 200 children under the age of 10 in the cottage, regardless of male and female, all of whom were admitted to the school, but the 'female' children set up a separate 'female' hall, in addition to reading and literacy, they also learned mathematics, 'female' red, cooking, etc.

Boys, on the other hand, had to get up early in the morning before dawn to practice martial arts, learn to read and write, and study the writings of sages.

For Zhu Bofu, who is active in life, practicing martial arts in the morning is 'quite 'good' to his heart, but he still has to learn words and read, which is simply the eighteen-layer hell mentioned by the Futu 'Gate'.

However, Wang Ze is balanced in his heart, thinking that it is already good, and I also suggest that he leave a rest day every ten years.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed, Wang Ze read during the day, and at night he wrote down some knowledge, advanced technology, and historical processes of later generations, for fear that he would forget them in the future.

Even Zhu Qingqing, the beautiful little Lori of Uncle Zhu's family, came to him, but he didn't agree to go out to play, and in the end, Little Lori was coaxed by him with two stories.

Wang Ze knew that he was just a very mediocre ordinary person, without the wisdom of other traversers, and no one else was familiar with the historical process of the traversal; Wang Ze's biggest advantage is only to know the laws of social development and his understanding of world geography, and other calculations are really not as good as the ancients, so he still has to prepare early.