A month is a blink of an eye.

Compared with a month ago, Liu Ponu's garden has not changed much.

It's just that there is one more kiln that burns bricks and tiles, and there are a bunch of finished products that are burned, and the rest is more breath of life.

Liu Ponu never fights unprepared battles, and he also uses his actions to tell the bad old man how ignorant and extravagant you were before.

In the field, several 'domestic servants' are working hard to do experiments, and the cattle that have been raised for more than a month have finally been put to use.

And looking at the 'housekeeper' who only knew how to work, Liu Ponu frowned deeply.

In the distance, a small convoy was slowly approaching Zhuangzi.

"Young master, the master is here......" Looking at Liu Ponu who was frowning, Liu Qu cautiously announced.

"Got it!" Liu Ponu didn't look back, and he didn't react at all.

Now the whole person's thoughts are stuck on the Quyuan plow, Liu Ponu has not really seen this thing, but he has seen the effect of mechanized ploughing in later generations.

Although there is a gap between the two, there shouldn't be such a big gap, right?

Liu Qu on the side saw that Liu Ponu had no intention of moving, so he had to go to greet him in fear.

Liu Che is his father, and Liu Ponu doesn't know Liu Che's true identity, so he naturally has the courage to put on a score, but Liu Qu can't.

"Old man......"

"What's wrong with this kid?" Looking at the sullen Liu Ponu from afar, Liu Che asked curiously.

"The old slave didn't know, it was fine just now, and the plough was suddenly like this......" Liu Qu was puzzled, thinking that there was a high probability that the new plow did not achieve the expected effect, but he didn't dare to say this.

"Master, why don't I ask?" Luo Bing, who was following Liu Che, noticed a trace of abnormal atmosphere, and hurriedly stood up and interjected.

Liu Che nodded, firstly, he was too busy not to come for such a long time, and secondly, the feedback from here was not good, Liu Che felt that he needed to give Liu Ponu some time to accept these things.

Of course, the main thing is to get tangled......

Even Luo Bing himself didn't expect that Brother Nu would have such a big background, although even Brother Nu himself didn't know it before.

But since the moment he was arrested, Luo Bing, who had sentenced himself to death, would never have thought that he would be pardoned one day.

The clever Luo Bing quickly thought of the real reason, the reason why this big man saved himself was not because he had something worth saving.

It's about finding his long-lost son, not so much more, but rather the friendship between himself and Liu Ponu that saved him, this big man may want to express his love for Brother Nu through some things.

But Brother Nu doesn't seem to be willing to accept it?

No way......

Absolutely not......

No matter how shameless this big man is, he is also the father of Brother Nu, he lived so hard in the first half of his life, and he can enjoy the blessings in the second half of his life by lying down, why not?

As a result, the clever Luo Bing quickly found his position.

"Brother Nu ......"

The familiar voice made Liu Ponu frown slightly, and for a moment he felt as if he was hallucinating.

"Brother Nu, it's me......"

"Little mules?" The familiar voice came again, Liu Ponu turned his head suddenly, looked at the little mule in surprise, and then saw Liu Che who was standing not far away and pretending to speak.

Did this bad old man really fish out the little mule?

"Hehe, I can't imagine that Brother Nu'er, your life is so good, there is such a powerful father......"

"Just him?" Liu Ponu couldn't help but pursed his lips and continued: "Stay away from that bad old man in the future, otherwise sooner or later you will have to be killed by him one day......

"Brother Nu, no matter how you say it, it's your father, you still have to maintain a good face, let's scold what we should do in private!" The little mule nodded very affirmatively, and continued: "Although he is my savior, I think you are my real savior, Brother Nu, and in the future, the life of the little mule will be handed over to Brother Nu, even if you want to beat him, I will definitely be the first to pick up the sack and put it on his head......"

The little mule's voice was not very loud, but it happened that a domestic servant passed by with a farm implement, and it happened that he happened to hear the little mule's words of loyalty.

Pretended to look at the little mule casually, and called it a good guy in his heart, and he still wanted to put on His Majesty's sack?

Tonight, I'll let you experience that kind of happiness......

"Brother Nu, it's not spring ploughing now, what are you tossing around in the ground with these people?" After all, the little mule did not forget his mission.

As an inspirational little mule who wants to be the lubricant between their father and son, it is natural to please both ends to avoid violent and irreparable conflicts between the two of them.

"Test the new guy and see if it works!" Liu Ponu smiled and beckoned to the carpenter beside him.

"Brother Nu, those people don't look like people who can plough the land at all, you look at the ploughed land, even the old people who can't walk are more ......upright than them," Luo Bing glanced at the crooked ground and said with unceremonious disdain.

Ploughing is also skillful, and if you don't say it, it's a straight line, at least you have to be able to see the past.

As for the group of people in front of him, Luo Bing even had some doubts about whether they would plow other people's land just by doing it......

As if to fully demonstrate his professionalism, the little mule walked towards the cultivated field not far in front of him, and explained while looking back: "Look at their plough posture, how awkward they look, they can't do anything, and they still do a fart job, if you want me to say it......"

"......"

Originally, I wanted to damage the guys who were working, and then demonstrate it again, so that Brother Nu'er's mood should be better.

Brother Nu is in a good mood, isn't the master happy, the master is happy, isn't his task completed......

But when Luo Bing saw the deep ravine, he didn't know what words to use to describe his mood, and he could only use a universal groove to describe it......

Luo Bing endured the excitement in his heart, jumped into the ravine, and gently picked up the soil in front of him with his hands, and did not stop until the hard soil was exposed.

I compared it again, and I felt about a foot (21 cm to 23 cm) deep, right?

Luo Bing secretly swallowed his saliva and looked up at the awkward housekeeper.

"Get up and ......" Luo Bing pushed away a servant who was holding a Quyuan plow, and the other party breathed a sigh of relief with a confused face, and was a little at a loss.

Luo Bing didn't dare to say that he was the most professional in farming, but at least he had more than ten years of farming experience, and he had been doing this kind of work for six or seven years.

At the first moment, he reflected his professionalism in terms of action and form, and under the manipulation of Luo Bing, the plow went down smoothly, and the ox in front of him didn't seem to be too hard.

I fiddled with it myself, turned it deeply, turned it shallowly, and it didn't take much effort to basically master the performance of this plow.

returned the plough to the 'peasant' who couldn't work, looked at Liu Ponu with shocked eyes and said: "Brother Nu, you are so big now, if this thing can be used by the people of the world, the emperor will have to knock you one when he comes......"

Liu Che: ......