Chapter Forty-Nine: A Stone Mortar Pestle Ten Thousand Families

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"You...... You are talking nonsense, when have I ever been like this!" The person known as Xiao Si'er trembled, Zi Baifeng listened helplessly outside, everyone in this village is ranked according to seniority, and there are many people who don't know their names.

"Am I talking nonsense?" The four dogs looked like villains, snorted, kicked on the table, and suddenly the meal that had just been eaten splashed around, and half of it was sprinkled on the little Si'er's body: "Don't think I don't know the way, you have said bad things about the talented man in front of you, I said that the little fourth, as poor as a rotten pot in your family, if it weren't for the fact that the talented man himself risked his life to avenge the officials and lords, would your family still have a place to live?" Which of the food and drinks in your family is not given by the talented man. Eating the things given by Xiucaiye, and scolding Xiucaiye behind his back, Xiao Si'er, you can do it, I didn't see that you were the one who picked up the chopsticks to eat, put down the chopsticks and scolded the mother, this trick is good, how can I not learn? Xiucaiye said, live to learn all the time, if I don't learn, won't I, the four dogs of the rangers, become a water dog?"

"Who did you learn from this mess......" Zi Baifeng increased his forehead with his hand.

But I remembered that Sigou, a lazy man, ate and drank all day long, was idle, and often went to his own lecture place to listen to his own stories.

"I'll tell you Xiao Si'er, don't be unconvinced, my four dogs in this life, no one else is convinced, just serve Xiucaiye, your sister, you dare to say bad things about Xiucaiye behind your back, that is, you can't get along with me, you can't get along with me, then of course I can't get along with you. "This guy who is full of food and drink before he gets into trouble, I really don't know where he learned his badness.

Zi Baifeng noticed that after Sigou said this, Xiao Si'er didn't dare to say a word, just trembled on the ground, but Zi Baifeng also saw that the ink dots representing Xiao Si'er were magically black, black, and in addition to the black spots, there was a thin black circle, as if it was locked.

If you look closely, the black circle on the outside is exactly the same as the gray scale of the four dogs.

Is this a forcibly increased favorability?

No, it's not favorability, it's reverence and obedience.

As long as they don't dare to get rid of the threat of the four dogs for a day, they can only obey the same degree as the four dogs.

"So you can still play like this?" Zi Baifeng secretly wondered in his heart, in fact, he also understood that in fact, although the porcelain piece presented, although it looked quite like a game interface, it was just because he liked and was used to this similar game interface the most. In fact, what really needs to be paid attention to is that the right time and place are right.

Putting aside the favorable time and place, people and one item are not necessarily probation, it may also be coercive, it may also be a high-pressure policy, in short, it is best to be able to consciously obey, and if you can't consciously obey, it is okay to use some means.

Porcelain only looks at the result, not the means.

Of course, if you rely entirely on high-pressure policies, it is impossible to make the people really return to their hearts all the time, but for one or two white-eyed wolves who are not familiar with them, it is not a problem at all to use some means.

After a while, the four dogs staggered out of the yard, Zi Baifeng had already hid to the side, seeing that the little four didn't come out, and he didn't see him, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Four dogs, four dogs, come here!"

"Xiu Caiye!" Seeing Zi Baifeng, Sigou immediately ran over, and said, "Xiu Caiye, are you back?"

The dog's leg is full of flavor.

Zi Baifeng nodded with a smile, took out a piece of pastry from his arms that he brought from Mengcheng and planned to eat quietly as a supper, handed it to Sigou, and said, "Give it to you." ”

"I'm not a child. Seeing Zi Baifeng turn around and ride a donkey away, the four dogs touched their heads, this talented man of his own family is really incomprehensible.

"It's delicious!" took a bite, it was sweet, and the four dogs smiled again, not in vain to give Xiucai Ye a head, Xiucai Ye also thought about himself.

rewarded his dog legs, look at the overlook in the porcelain, most of the villagers in the entire Xiayan Village are already as dark as ink, and they are really good in Xiayan Village, and the others, well, they have four dogs to beat them, this Zi Baifeng does not need to be explained, although the four dogs are a gangster, they are actually smart, especially these days, I don't know if Lu Dao is mixed with Qingshi and Zibaifeng, and it is much more flexible than before.

And the aura shrouded in Xiayan Village has been torn open a big hole, especially near the bluestone, which has been completely dispersed.

This aura is the time of heaven.

If there is anything missing now, Zi Baifeng feels that what is lacking is geographical advantages.

The geographical advantage here does not mean that the terrain is advantageous - Xiayan Village is at the foot of the mountain, and the transportation is inconvenient, so it is not a geographical advantage, but refers to various facilities on the ground. When I think of the wind of construction I saw at the beginning, I always feel that as a village, I don't build something, and I always feel that it doesn't look like being a village.

Since he came to Xiayan Village, Xiayan Village has been struggling with various crisis lines, and there is almost no development in the entire village. And now during this time, the beasts on the nearby mountains have gradually become more numerous, the grass and trees are much more lush, the thin fields in the village are no longer so barren, and the villagers have gradually had a good harvest of several crops in season, and the villagers no longer worry about eating and drinking, and there will often be wild game and mountain delicacies on the dinner table, and now they are barely getting rid of the hunger line.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the small stone, his big head is still the same, and his neck is not thin, but he finally has two taels of flesh on his body, and it is not so dark, although he is still as dirty as a mud monkey, and he is not serious about going up the mountain and going down the water all day long.

And when the grain harvest is good, Zi Baifeng can finally shout: "Nima's, Lao Tzu wants to eat fine white noodles!"

These days, he is tired of eating the steamed bread cakes that fall off the dregs in his mouth.

I used to comfort myself, saying that it was not bad to boil porridge with thick noodles, and it was good for my body to eat and clear my stomach, but these days, I finally couldn't deceive myself.

Sure enough, it can deceive a man's heart, but he can't deceive a man's stomach!

When Zi Baifeng came home, there was a muffled bang in the yard, Daddy was licking noodles, the little stone squatted aside, holding a small broom in his hand, Daddy licked a few times, the small stone swept the wheat flour inside, and the two little puppies turned around at his feet.

This work is actually very hard, the pestle is more than 10 catties and more than 20 catties, and it will take half a morning for a family of four to eat noodles for a few days. Sometimes my father followed the villagers to the mountains during the day, and when he came back at night, he had to go bare-chested until midnight, and Zi Baifeng felt distressed. But Zijian was reluctant to let Zi Baifeng do these jobs - in fact, Zi Baifeng really couldn't do it, he tried once, and he couldn't even pick up a pen for several days.

These days are better, and Sigou and Zhuzi occasionally come back to help, but Zijian is thin-skinned and unwilling to let others help, so he still works by himself. If you don't want to make noodles, then you have to grind noodles, there is a small stone mill in the village, but the efficiency of manpower stone grinding is also very low, and there are often people waiting in line, so the Zijia still eats noodles by themselves.

Zi Baifeng once planned to use the demon cultivation technique to make a stone mortar for his own noodles, but he needed to do too many things, and his energy was just that, so he couldn't be busy.

Seeing his father working hard there, Zi Baifeng's thoughts instantly became clear, and he said, "Dad, I'm going to build a mill, a hydraulic mill." ”

"Hydraulic mill?" Zijian was stunned for a moment, and said, "How to build it?"

In fact, when Zi Baifeng put forward a whimsical idea before, his first reaction was to oppose it, but now that his son's prestige is getting higher and higher, Zijian doesn't raise much objections.

"I've already planned it. Zi Baifeng entered his room and took out a map, which he traced according to the one hanging in his study.

From the small stream that flows next to the bluestone and a few streams on the road to meet, to Xia Yan Village is already a small river, and the small river to the next mile, it will gather with several other small rivers, this is the birthplace of the Meng River, although the water flow is not big, but it is very urgent, and there is water all year round, Zi Baifeng originally drew a stroke at the place of more than 100 meters below the confluence of this small river, but at that time Yan Lao Wu did not agree to this plan.

This will bring up the old matter again, and he decides to convince the villagers no matter what.

"This location, it should be possible, but we don't do a hydraulic mill. Daddy said, "You have to go to the city and ask someone to do it." ”

"What's so troublesome. Zi Baifeng took out another drawing, "Dad, look, I roughly drew it, is this easy to do?"

Zi Baifeng is on paper, if you say that the mason carpenter, Zi Jian is powerful, although Zi Baifeng's design and drawings are not very professional, but Zi Jian is experienced, he took it and looked at it, and said: "This...... It shouldn't be difficult to do......"

yes, it's not that hard to do!

The hydraulic mill is nothing more than a waterwheel, a drive rod, two grinding discs, and then connect the three.

The truth in this is not difficult, Zibaifeng's design may be a little taken for granted, and there may be these or those drawbacks, but it is absolutely no problem to use it, and if there is any problem, it will be improved.

The biggest project in this is to find a stonemason to chisel out two large grinding discs, and then transport them to the designated place.

"I'll go to the old man to discuss ......" Zi Baifeng got Zijian's approval, and he was immediately overjoyed, he could finally do something tangible to benefit the villagers, he had waited too long.