Author: That sour sugar

Manager Li turned the topic to Zhang Ci again: "Does the young master think there will be a harvest next year, or can you wait for two or three years or even five or six years?"

"The harvest is not urgent, it can take three to five years."

Zhang Ci was only half a step ahead of Chen Fan. She vaguely felt a clear and distant fragrance of bamboo leaves, and couldn't help but deepen her breathing.

"Chu Sheng, Qin Zheng, Wei Zhuan, Han Yu, Huang Jian, Mo Jian, Qing Ji, Bai Ce," she silently read the names Chu Sheng said. Are they these words? It seems that they all have the word "bamboo" on it.

Words of

He likes bamboo? Chen Fan was so stunning that he took two steps without realizing it.

Zhang Ci turned his head slightly and slowed down. Manager Li slowed down without revealing any trace.

Several people walked slowly to the house. Dozens of carpenters had already laid the purlins and most of the rafters were laid.

"These carpenters are so efficient." Zhang Ci sincerely exclaimed.

Chen Fan nodded, agreeing deeply.

It’s not just the carpenter who is efficient. Many of the things she has encountered these days are efficient. She said she went to Zhuanzhangtian, but she took her to see the fields only one day after another. She probably still asked her to rest that day.

Look at how familiar Manager Li and Wang Lizheng were, he could take her there early the next morning. He even knew the place next door to Shengping County.

There is also Wang Lizheng who worked in half a day to connect hundreds of trench diggers from three villages, and digging the drainage ditches and ten acres of ponds in two days. The two foremen each hired dozens of carpenters and bricklayers.

The ability to assemble is great. The cowshed and stable were also set up yesterday.

This Yuanfeng County really shocked her.

"Is the girl riding a horse well?" Zhang Ci asked suddenly.

Chen Fan was caught off guard and thought without thinking: "No."

Huang Jian looked at Chen Fan strangely: "Miss is very good at kung fu, hasn't she learned riding a horse?"

"We don't ride horses, don't use carriages, and don't learn to shoot arrows." She said everything.

"Then what car do you take?" Zhang Ci asked her.

"Guess?" Chen Fan turned his head and looked at him, blinking. Zhang Ci's breathing stagnated.

After being silent for a while, Zhang Ci said, "I can't imagine it."

"We have ships too." Chen Fan said something he was familiar with.

"Oh, where on land?"

"I'll tell you later." There are too many people here today.

"Do you want to learn horse riding today? I learned it today, and I can ride it directly on the horse farm tomorrow." Zhang Ci asked softly.

Chen Fan looked at him: "Is it convenient?"

"Convenient." As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Jian whistled. Not long after, a pretty girl came over on a horse and jumped off the horse to salute Chen Fan: "Qin Zheng has seen Miss Chen."

Chen Fan returned the gift and looked around. Where was she just now?

Zhang Ci smiled slightly, and Huang Jian whistled again, and two horses ran over.

Looking at the three horses in front of him, Chen Fan felt uncomfortable even breathing. The feeling of oppression is a sense of oppression. The horse looks very gentle, but a majestic aura is constantly emanating. Their fur

It was smooth and smooth, obviously better than the horses of the Liu family. I just glanced at the famine that day, but I never thought that she could still experience that momentum.

She couldn't help but stretch out her hand, yearning and awe.

The horse stood quietly, and she stretched out her hand again, but she never dared to touch the horse's head.

Finally, a horse felt pity for her, lowered her head, and rubbed her gently to her hand. She couldn't help but smile and stroked the horse's face twice. The horse rubbed her more affectionately. , and gently touched her shoulder.

She moved its mane without hesitation, causing the horse to sniff.

Qin Zheng chuckled and said, "Horse are all spiritual, they all like girls very much."

"Is that true?" Chen Fan responded and went to caress another horse. It seemed a little arrogant and turned aside before coming over to rub her hand.

Qin Zheng walked over, stroked the horse's face, touched its ears, and stroked the horse's neck and back along the mane. Chen Fan also wrote the same thing and communicated with the three horses. Once again, my fear became a little weaker.

The three horses attracted the attention of the audience, and everyone who watched the fun surrounded them, and the workers also looked at them from time to time. The children of Murakami shouted excitedly and ran over one by one. After Chen Fan and San Pie were waiting for Chen Fan and San Pie When the horse interaction ended, many children had gathered on the field.

When she came on the first day, she didn't seem to see how strange the villagers were about carriages.

Manager Li said: "These three horses are all good horses. The horses of the Liu family are just walking by carts, and they are far less powerful than this. Everyone can feel them."

Qin Zheng looked at Chen Fan: "I can take the girl to ride a horse."

Chen Fan looked at Manager Li, who said, "The official road here is very wide and flat, suitable for riding a horse. You can ride to the village in the north and then look back."

Chen Fan was very surprised. Are you not afraid that she will be harmed?

Manager Li smiled but said nothing.

Chen Fan nodded to Qin Zheng: "It's a blessing for Miss Qin Zheng." She was naturally not afraid that Zhang Ci and the others would harm her, but how did Manager Li make a judgment?

Qin Zheng led the horse to the official road next to him, and Zhang Ci also led the horse over, leaving Huang Jian and the horse to be watched.

Qin Zheng turned over the horse, then over her chin, and asked Chen Fan if he had seen the movement clearly.

Of course, she could see the movements clearly, but she was not sure if she would do them.

She grabbed the reins, stepped on the kickstick with her left foot, took a deep breath, and stepped onto the back of the horse.

Ah! What's going on with the sudden fear of heights!

Her legs became weak and she couldn't step up. She leaned back and bent her knees when her feet touched the ground. She pulled the reins hard to make herself stand firm.

The horse glanced at her with contempt and sniffed.

"Beginners will be a little afraid of heights, but when you sit on the horse, you will find that there is nothing to be afraid of. After learning Kung Fu, girls will not be afraid of these things, but they will be a little uncomfortable for the first time."

She got on the horse again and showed it to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan calmed down, gritted his teeth, and used his inertia when he was pedaling, and sat on the saddle with a force. He felt that the horse's back was shaken by her.

"Press tightly, the force of the two feet should be the same. Don't sit too strongly on your hips. When the horse leaves later, your body can shake with the horse's pace." Qin Zheng gently told Chen Fan and patted the horse's back. The horse took a step forward.
Chapter completed!