Chang Ning sighed helplessly, "Okay, just take your car!" ”

"Okay, young master, please!"

After placing Chang Ning and Gou Fugui in the carriage, the young coachman raised his chin at the other coachmen around him, whipped proudly, and drove out of the city gate.

Leaving behind a group of unwilling and indignant drivers, they gritted their teeth in anger.

"You're too competitive!"

The young coachman smiled helplessly, "It's all for life!" If you don't use some means, you may not be able to pull two guests a day. ”

Chang Ning has a deep understanding, there are only a dozen cars at the moment, and I still remember the railway station and airport where I saw the Spring Festival in the historical film, and the scene of the taxi carrying passengers robbing the guests is called a fierce one.

An hour later, the carriage stopped at the entrance of Qinghong Village, and Chang Ning paid the fare and returned to the village with a basket on his back.

As soon as they stepped into the village, seven or eight men and women rushed up, and when they saw Chang Ning, they immediately knelt on the ground.

"What's the situation?"

Chang Ning was flattered and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Miss Chang, you're finally back, we've been waiting for you all afternoon!"

The person who spoke, Chang Ning, recognized that he was one of the people who begged her to quit Zhongtan Town before, and they all seemed to call him Brother Shan.

"Why are you here?"

Chang Ning glanced and found that the others were also the vegetable vendors who forced her to leave in the first place.

But none of them were Li Xiao and Zhang Shuo, who knelt down to beg her at the beginning.

"Miss Chang, we're here to apologize to you, hiss~~~"

Brother Shan took a breath of cold air and covered the red and swollen half of his face.

The others also immediately apologized to Chang Ning and apologized.

Chang Ning found that the men and women present were more or less bruised, red and swollen on their faces.

"What are you doing...... Hit by whom? ”

Everyone looked panicked and stammered, "No...... No one! ”

Chang Ning squinted, and already had the answer in his heart.

"Okay, I accept your apology, let's go!"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to take the lead.

Chang Ning didn't have the energy to care about what they were afraid of, so he bypassed them and walked straight home.

Seeing that Chang Ning really didn't embarrass them, a few people stood up in cringe.

"Miss Chang, this can be regarded as forgiving us, right?"

"Should...... I guess so! ”

"Then we're not going to get beaten again, are we?"

Several people looked at each other, and no one was sure if the result would satisfy the man.

"Where in the world is there anything cheap! If we really get beaten again, we will suffer it ourselves, and we will bear it separately! ”

Brother Shan dropped a sentence, covered his aching side and turned back to his village.

Seeing this, the others also left behind him in embarrassment.

The stiff movements of that scene looked like a group of zombies from a distance.

"You're back, are you tired from the inspection?"

Chang Ning pushed open the courtyard door, and Han Yuyuan poked his head out of the kitchen.

The picture of the beautiful man flipping the spoon is very eye-catching, Chang Ning lost his mind for a moment, and then put the back basket under the eaves and paced to the edge of the stove.

In the corner next to it, there is a hay bed where Gou Fugui sleeps at night, and Han Yuyuan picks a few roots every time he makes a fire, and now he has made a hole.

"What did you do today?"

The corners of Chang Ning's lips were slightly raised, and he seemed to ask casually.

Han Yuyuan stir-fried the slices of meat in the pot twice, and then put them on a plate.

"So I went for a walk with a whimper."

"Take a walk!" Chang Ning asked tentatively: "Just a walk?" Not active? ”

Han Yuyuan's expression remained unchanged, "No, my bones have stiffened recently." ”

Teaching a few people who don't have martial arts is not even a warm-up, and it is indeed not an activity.

Chang Ning raised his eyebrows, and his tone was a little stern, "Still not telling the truth?" ”

The regent, who was accustomed to not frowning when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, was obviously panicked at this moment, especially when he saw Chang Ning's cold expression, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"That, I just moved my fingers slightly, you know, if I really do it, I will definitely be killed or injured."

This is not lying, if Han Yuyuan is serious, these people will have to hold a funeral tomorrow.

Although he is not a person who kills innocents indiscriminately, he is not a soft-hearted person.

The only people who offended him are Long Xiang and Gou Fugui.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I just can't see them bullying you."

Han Yuyuan's pitiful appearance of begging for perfection made Chang Ning's heart soften immediately.

"Seeing that you admit your mistakes and have such a correct attitude, then I won't be angry, stir-fry well, don't put salty!"

"Good!"

Chang Ningqiang couldn't hold back a laugh and carried a pot of boiling water into the house.

Seeing that she wasn't really angry, Han Yuyuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and deducted a lump of lard and melted it in the pot.

Just burned the spatula twice, and suddenly reacted: He helped Chang Ning get angry, what is there for her to be angry? Shouldn't you be happy?

Then the sound of Chang Ning and Gou Fugui smiling came from the room......

"Okay, you stinky girl, you actually play this king!"

Han Yuyuan was angry, reached into the salt shaker and grabbed a handful of salt, but the next moment he let go and put it back, twisted a little with his fingertips and sprinkled it into the pot.

"Han Yuan, Han Yuan, you can spoil her!"

He sighed to himself and shook his head helplessly.

After dinner in the evening, Chang Ning relayed the plan with Gou Fugui during the day to Han Yuyuan.

Changning plans to expand the area of land reclamation from tomorrow, temporarily expanding to two acres of land, and planting three or four varieties of crops.

Han Yuyuan didn't have any opinions, now he is in good health, and he doesn't need to train to fight, he has endless strength, and he can fully undertake farm work on one or two acres of land.

So the next day, the three of them and one wolf cub took advantage of the cool weather in the morning to officially start clearing the wasteland.

There was a large area of wasteland under the Fuyan Mountain, and Chang Ning followed the few pieces of land she had opened up before to expand around.

Gou Fugui couldn't do technical work, and Chang Ning was worried that he would cut his feet with a sickle, so he arranged for him to transport grass.

Chang Ning is responsible for mowing the grass, Gou Fugui is transporting the grass, and Han Weiyuan is responsible for hoeing the grass roots.

After doing it for a while, Yang Fan also came to help.

Chang Ning realized that compared with real farmers, he was really a little blind to do that little work by himself.

Yang Fan bent down in the haystack, held a handful of grass in his left hand, cut it with a sickle in his right hand, and waved his hand to throw all the weeds behind him.

As he threw the grass, the scythe had already reached into the weeds and hooked out the next handful of grass to be cut.

The movements are coherent and smooth, swift and decisive.

Chang Ning learned Yang Fan's movements, and was a little busy at first, but after slowly becoming proficient, he really saved a lot of time, so that Gou Fugui didn't have time to transport grass, so he borrowed a cart from Da Niu's house.

Gou Fugui originally planned to carry out laziness to the end, borrowing Yang Fan's cattle to pull the cart.

It's a pity that some time ago, the two oxen were tired from plowing the field, and they refused to move at this time lying on the grassy slope.

Gou Fugui had no choice but to take the opportunity to go home and drink water to secretly rub around at home for a while.