A heavy snowfall covered the four fields, and only the white expanse was really clean. Although the weather is cold, the tenants living in the courtyard of Lijiazhuang have been burning a small stove recently, and it is boiling hot.

The mouths of adults and children in Lijiazhuang are all spreading: The newly moved Zhao family boy is a Wenqu star, and nothing can be difficult to stop him!

Li Tieniu, the half-eldest son of Li Ergou's family, provoked a cold, and his forehead was hot enough to fry jī eggs, and he was about to die, but he was caught up by Zhao Xing, who was a string of m-n sons.

I saw that he didn't say a word, ran to the river outside the village to dig up a few pieces of ice, put a cloth bag on the forehead of the iron cow, and let people boil a pot of gold and silver hua and mung bean juice, used two wooden sticks to pry open the gurgling mouth of the iron cow, and used half a pork belly to take a small intestine into it for a while, and the Li family boy actually woke up overnight.

Zhang Wangcai's daughter-in-law f- always had stomach pain after pregnancy, and she didn't dare to move when she lay down all day long, but after being heard by Zhao Xing, she split her head and covered her face for a while, and then taught Zhang's daughter-in-law f- a set of ways to move her body, and also asked Zhang's daughter-in-law to go uphill and downhill every day for a long time, and not to see M-O livestock in front of and behind the house, and to ventilate M-N windows often in winter.

As a result, three months later, the Zhang family's daughter-in-law gave birth to a seven-pound white fat boy, and it was good to continue the incense of three generations. Wangcai felt inexhaustible, climbed up the pole, and asked Zhao Xing to name the child. Zhao Daguan was not ambiguous, and with a stroke of the pen, the three words "Zhang Zuolin" jumped on the paper.

The villagers asked Zhao Xing to explain the meaning, and he said in a chattering voice: "I calculate that this son has a lack of water and wood in his life, and there is a drought and little rain around our eldest son county, so it is named Zuolin, which means that the long-term drought is in the rain." Everyone clapped their hands when they heard this, and they vaguely heard Zhao Xing, who turned away, muttering "Hey, Zhang Zuolin, Zhang Dashuai!"

Most of the fields around the Li family's courtyard are on the hills, and there is a certain drop from the river ditch, so in previous years, when the villagers planted seeds in winter, they could only pick up water from the embankment at the bottom of the slope to water the ground.

Zhao Xing shook his head after seeing it, went home and went into his study, drew a pattern of a windmill and a keel waterwheel with a "hard pen" made of chopsticks and charcoal, found a few neighbors who could work as carpenters, and worked tirelessly for more than ten days, and set up a waterwheel with wind power and pedaling on the side of the river embankment.

The villagers saw that the river was lifted up under the rotation of the windmill, and ran happily along the sloping trough to the field, and their admiration for Zhao Xing became stronger.

Something like this happens almost every few days. In the end, the villagers of the entire Lijiazhuang had "aesthetic fatigue", and they were not surprised by some of the strange things that Zhao Xing had made. This is how the nickname of "Zhao Quxing" was obtained.

A certain classmate who was called "Zhao Quxing" by the villagers accepted this title quite calmly. What did Zhao Xing think in his heart: "If you want to become famous, you need to be early! Brother Pig Liang is farming in the countryside, and he still wants to call himself Wolong in a mysterious way, and it is not an exaggeration for me Zhao Xing to be a god in Shang#25o dang!"

Zhao Quxing, who couldn't be idle, gathered Li Jinsi's two brothers and a few tenants who knew carpentry in his study in the past two days, and gestured a few objects to everyone.

Looking at a few pictures painted on bamboo pieces (Zhao Xing is still a poor child and can't afford to use Cai Hou's paper pictures, everyone looks at each other, and their eyes are full of m-blank expressions that can make Zhao Xing anxious.

Under Zhao Xing's repeated explanations and comparisons, several tenants who knew how to work as carpenters knew that the things on the paintings were called new-style furniture. Some are round dining tables that can be folded and disassembled, some are chaise longues that can be sat on and shake while dozing, and some are high and low cabinets that can be used as dressers for NV people......

They also heard that as long as they made a physical object according to the pattern on the drawing, they would definitely be able to sell it for a good price.

In these days, money can make grinding ghosts. No, under Zhao Xing's instigation, a peasant cooperative organization called the "Wood Research Group" was born in Lijiazhuang Courtyard.

Zhao Xing said to himself in his heart: "Improving the quality of life of the people with a little furniture shouldn't have a big impact on the course of history, right? Seeing others travel back thousands of years, airplanes, cannons, and steam engines can be made, but I am still in the age of wood!"