There was no one else in the small courtyard, and Wen Jia finally stood up with his hands on the ground. In the middle of this, Luo Qianhuai also looked at it coldly, and he didn't mean to step forward to help.

"Yin Yin, my cousin is also for your good, that Tao Qigongzi is indeed not a good match for you."

Luo Qianhuai interrupted him lightly: "Cousin Jia." You're five years older than me, and you should be sensible, so how can you still act so recklessly? Do you know that if I hadn't happened to bump into you that day, you would have died in the belly of a leopard by now? Although your death is not a pity, how can you embarrass the relationship between your grandparents and your aunt and uncle? ”

Wen Jia had long regretted that his intestines were blue: "I didn't expect that I would be harmed by my brother who has known each other for many years - I will get this account back from him sooner or later!" ”

Luo Qianhuai had long heard that except for the guests in the Drunken Gold Cave that night, all the waiters and maids, including the amazing dancing skills of Rong Niangzi, were all ill-intentioned thieves, openly resisting arrest and blatantly resisting, and had been slaughtered. Therefore, the so-called brother in Wen Jia's mouth may have followed a wave down to the Yellow Spring.

Luo Qianhuai didn't bother to listen to him swear ruthlessly, and said to himself: "I came to Cousin Jia today to ask you about your future plans." If you are willing to make a decent living, I can pay for it and help me, I dare not say that I am rich and rich, but it should be safe to ensure your health and well-being. ”

It was something she had been thinking about. There is a system, and you can find a way to make money casually.

Not to mention anything else, it is the previous Champa rice seeds, which have to be bought and sown seedlings in the spring, and then optimized and selected from generation to generation, gradually expand the planting scale, and then promote them step by step.

This incident seems to be ordinary, but in the long run, it is a major event that benefits the country and the people. Luo Qianhuai came from his previous life, and his pattern and vision are not the same as ordinary little ladies, and he knows the importance of this kind of double-cropping or even three-cropping rice to the farming society, so he has always been concerned about it.

The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband. If everyone can eat and drink enough, the society will be naturally harmonious and stable, and she can live and work in peace and contentment.

It's just that she is usually busy practicing medicine and can't get out of it, and the number of people available at hand is extremely limited. There are many people under Mo Gongzi, but his identity is complicated and unspeakable, and entrusting this matter to him may not only not benefit the people, but instead become a tool for the other party to seek personal interests and win people's hearts.

So after thinking about it, Wen Jia is a suitable candidate. It's just that he was so impetuous and happy with his achievements before, Luo Qianhuai was really a little relieved, so he was ready to try other livelihoods first, if he could really calm down and do things in a down-to-earth manner, it would not be too late to entrust him with heavy responsibilities.

I don't know that Wenjia is still a person who goes to the black, and he has no interest in what he is doing.

"Yin Yin should have heard about it, this time for my brother to practice martial arts, I just suffered such a big loss. When I was locked up in the dungeon, I thought that if I could get out alive, it would mean that I had passed the test given by God, and I would definitely do something in the future. ”

Well, she looked down on this cheap cousin. Luo Qianhuai frowned, the candidate for cultivating Zhancheng rice in the heart Dao really had to find another one.

"Cousin Jia." She said: "If my cousin insists on practicing martial arts, I can also help you introduce you."

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Wen Jia. He held his chin high, and his face was bright: "No need, I've already figured out where to go." ”

"Before, I thought about the left, and I just wanted to fight the sword and comfort my life. But after Lan Shaoxia's advice, he has just woken up from a dream at this moment: the eldest husband should protect the family and defend the country, eat hungry Hulu meat, and laugh and drink the blood of the Huns, so as to live up to this good head"

His expression and tone fell into Luo Qianhuai's eyes, and there was an inexplicable familiar taste.

Yes, when she first entered Changling, didn't the three heroes of Changshan who did something to her happily go to Shuofang to join the army after being fooled by someone?

"Well, although you are right, but the battlefield has no eyes and no eyes, and the cruelty is far beyond what you can imagine." Luo Qianhuai persuaded dryly: "Have you really thought about it?" In fact, if you want to show your ambitions, you don't have to go to the battlefield to fight for your life with a knife and a shot. ”

If we can really cultivate and promote high-quality rice seeds, we will benefit generation after generation of people, and maybe we will be able to live for generations, which is much better than joining the army.

"Yinyin, you don't need to worry about being a brother." Wen Jia was full of confidence: "Lan Shaoxia said that the son of Xie Wei has familiar generals in Shuofang, and he will take more care of his brother when the time comes." And I think that my brother's current skills, although he is not ranked in the rivers and lakes, but he is still good at the border gates, and in time, he will be able to come out. ”

Okay, anyway, adult men in Dayu are supposed to serve in the military. But many people who can still get by will pay someone to serve on their behalf, and the money spent is not much, only 300 pieces of five plants per person per year.

Changlingyi is a big city, and even if Wen Pu only works as a traveling doctor here, he can save more than 600 coins and five plants a year, so Wen Jia has not participated in the service once since he became an adult.

Luo Qianhuai knew that Mo Gongzi acted in moderation, and since he said it through Wei Lan's mouth, he must have a comprehensive arrangement.

"Joining the army is not a trivial matter, my cousin still has to inform his parents and elders, and it is good to get the answer."

"That's not something to worry about. You have forgotten that the eldest father had been a long man in those days, and he had to be given money to return home after the battle of peace, and if I mentioned this, he would have strongly supported it. ”

"That's fine." Luo Qianhuai didn't want to care anymore, thought about it for a while, lowered his voice and said: "The relationship between me and the son of Xie Wu is not what my cousin thinks. That's it before, and I don't want to hear any more gossip in the future. ”

Wen Jia looked at her in surprise, but didn't find the slightest hint of shyness on her face, and couldn't help but be a little strange: "Could it be that you really fell in love with that Tao Qicheng?" But you were obviously held like that that night."

"Shut up!" Luo Qianhuai's anger was extremely corrupt. She kind of understood that this cousin was just an unenlightened person, and she couldn't talk to him normally.

"If my cousin wants to join the army, he must have some equipment, right?" She took it a different way.

Nowadays, when people join the army, they all bring their own clothes, those who have money can bring their own leather armor, long knives and even horses, and those who have no money can only wear cloth armor and then use the weapons that are distributed.

Nowadays, armor and weapons are not cheap, and the little money in Wen Jia's hand is not enough at all, and when he heard Luo Qianhuai say this, his eyes lit up instantly.

Luo Qianhuai successfully sealed Wen Jia's mouth with a set of good armor and helmets, a long knife of refined iron, and two cakes of gold.

He is the only seedling of the Wen family, and if he really wants to go to the battlefield, Luo Qianhuai doesn't look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha, and he has to find ways to protect his life, but it is not a loss.

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