Chapter 12: The Son
At this time, Jiang Zhiluo saw that there was pen and ink and a stack of paper on the table, the pen and ink and paper were a little rough, but there were some words written on the first page, and those words looked so good.
Jiang Zhiluo remembered that when there was no pardon before, Cui Hejin and his mother were exiled here, and he had to serve and repair the city wall, and it was extremely hard every day.
It is also that after the forgiveness of some sinners, he is no longer a sinner, and he does not have to serve.
Looking at Cui Hejin's cold and indifferent appearance, Jiang Zhiluo was also a little helpless.
She knew that if she wanted Cui Hejin to stop copying books and heal his hands, she could only make money quickly and make the conditions at home better.
That way he doesn't have to work so hard.
Jiang Zhiluo muttered: "I don't know if it will rain tomorrow, I want to go to the town." ”
thought that Cui Hejin wouldn't say anything, but she just muttered to herself.
At this moment, Cui Hejin paused with the pen in his hand and said, "The rain will stop in the middle of the night, and there will be no rain tomorrow." ”
Jiang Zhiluo was surprised, blinked her clear eyes and looked at Cui Hejin and said, "You will look at the weather." ”
"I understand a little bit."
Jiang Zhiluo was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Cui Hejin was the son of the Cui family, and he had a lot of things since he was a child, and it was not a strange thing to know astronomy and geography.
If it doesn't rain during the day, Jiang Zhiluo will be relieved.
She can go around town, get to know the market, and see what kind of business she can do.
Now I have little capital in my hands, so I can only do a small business.
She remembered that although this was a cold land in the north, their town had a wharf, but the wharf was relatively small.
But there are also frequent ships moored here, which connects the states and acts as a small transportation hub.
And it was close to the north, and sometimes Gentiles would come here to buy and sell things.
Green River is one of the largest towns in their northern state, and it seems to be quite prosperous.
In winter, the river at the wharf is frozen, but in spring, when the ice melts, ships can pass and moor, and the town wharf will be prosperous.
According to her understanding, the town of Beizhou is built near the river, has a wharf, and has convenient transportation, so it is relatively prosperous.
However, the climate here is not very good, especially in the cold winter, the land is barren, many crops cannot grow in this environment, and the grain yield is low, so that the farmers are poor, and their business is not affected.
But Jiang Zhiluo is not worried about this, she has space, any crop seeds are planted in the space for a period of time, and then taken out and planted on the outside land, the crop's adaptability to the environment will become stronger, and the yield will become higher.
But as far as she knows, the Cui family now has only one acre of land that can be used to grow food.
If she wants to grow some crops, she also needs silver to buy land, and to build a house, she also needs to buy a homestead, and all these things need silver.
Tomorrow morning, she will go to town early to have a look.
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhiluo quietly went to see Cui Hejin, he didn't seem to be coughing like last night.
It seems that the spiritual spring water has some effect.
After she ate in the morning, she also added some spiritual spring water to the water tank, so that she would bring spiritual spring water for cooking and drinking water in the future.
It's just that the spiritual spring water in her space pool is not inexhaustible, she must absorb more grass and wood spiritual energy, and quickly cultivate the power of the wood system, so as to promote the rapid upgrading of the space and increase the spiritual spring water.
It's just that spiritual spring water alone is definitely not enough, and the necessary nutrients needed by the human body also need to be absorbed and ingested from food.
Jiang Zhiluo poured another cup of warm water from the kettle and pushed it in front of Cui Hejin and said, "You drink more water."
Choi He-jin is writing a book silently.
The collection of books in the Cui family's former study is one of the best in Jingguo, and the collection is quite rich, and he has read all the books in the library since he was a child, and he also has the ability to remember them, so he only needs to write down the content silently and sell it in the town's bookstore.
When he was writing, he saw the water pushing in front of him, raised his eyes slightly, and pinched his eyebrows helplessly with that persistent look.
He didn't know why she insisted on letting him drink water every night.
Let her be!
After Cui Hejin drank a glass of water, he lowered his head and continued to write silently, with a cold attitude that rejected people thousands of miles away.
Jiang Zhiluo breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he drank water, hoping that he could sleep well at night.
Jiang Zhiluo couldn't sleep when she was idle, so she went to the stove and got a charcoal back.
Then I picked up a piece of paper and started drawing things on it.
She is not used to writing with a brush, but it is easy and quick to write and draw with this charcoal.
Jiang Zhiluo drew the silver needles needed for acupuncture, and she drew the size of each one.
After the painting was finished, Jiang Shiluo reached out and touched her hair, which was not dry yet.
She thought that in this era, everyone washes their hair and washes their clothes, and all they take are honey locusts picked from the mountains, and some of them are made of plant ash, and there is no shampoo and conditioner, let alone anything special for washing hands.
Jiang Zhiluo is wondering whether to make shampoo for sale.
But this kind of thing requires some medicinal herbs, and if you go to the pharmacy to buy it, the price is not cheap.
Arborvitae leaves should be found on the mountain.
Jiang Zhiluo shook her head and skimmed off this thought for the time being.
I'll go to town tomorrow.
When the time was not early, Jiang Zhiluo folded the painted things and put them away, and then went to bed.
She turned from inside to look at Choi, who was still focused on what he was writing.
She thought that he should not like others to interfere with anything, even if she wanted to say that she would go to bed early, but after a while, she still didn't say it.
They are only a nominal husband and wife now, he is so cold and detached, he shouldn't like others to interfere with his work, even if she cares, he shouldn't need it.
Jiang Zhiluo shrank in, lay down and fell asleep quickly.
The next morning, when Jiang Zhiluo woke up, Cui Hejin had already gotten up and washed.
After the family had breakfast, Jiang Zhiluo planted some leeks in the yard, and then put on her back and said to Mrs. Cui: "Mother, I'll go to the town to have a look, if you come back late at noon, you don't have to wait for me to eat." ”
How can Mrs. Cui rest assured, "It's not safe for you to go alone, let Hejin accompany you." ”
Jiang Zhiluo hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, no, mother, it's okay, my husband is not in good health, let him rest at home." ”
Sometimes she doesn't like others to follow her.
When Jiang Zhiluo disappeared into the street with the basket on her back, Mrs. Cui turned to look at Cui Hejin and said, "Zhiluo is a good child, my mother can see that she is also sincere to you." ”
Seeing that Cui Hejin was still cold and indifferent, Mrs. Cui was a little anxious, and said: "You are all married, don't be so cold, if you keep being like this, what should Zhiluo do if she can't stand it." ”
"You see that you had such a cold attitude just now, Zhiluo didn't say that she would accompany you when she went to town."
"We are not in the capital now, you are not the prince of Cui Guogong's mansion, your identity is different, you can't compare everything with before, don't think about the past, live a good life is the most important thing."
"Even if you are eighteen years old, if you have a child early, I will be worthy of the ancestors of the Cui family."