The days when Mr. Wen is away are refreshing, and the hot summer days are not so hot anymore.

Yu Zhi took Xiao Zaizi to see the construction of new rural areas, oh no, the reconstruction of Mujiazhuang.

She went to the shop early in the morning to drive a cart. In this dynasty, one had to walk or drive with an ox cart. Yu Zhi had long since learned to drive a cart, and she is such a capable Zhizhi now.

Putting the bamboo hat on his head, Yu Zhi jumped on the carriage, turned to the little boy in the carriage and said, "Baby, are you seated?"

"Sit down, Mom, it's time to go." The little boy responded loudly. It was a happy thing for the child to be able to go out.

"Okay, let's go!" Yu Zhi sat on the shaft of the carriage, flicked the whip in his hand, and the carriage set off slowly.

Qingfeng, who was standing by the side, was confused. The third master left him behind when he returned to Beijing, just to take care of Miss Yu and the young master.

He wanted to help drive the bus, but Miss Yu refused to let him go, and asked him to go and do whatever he had to do.

What is he busy with? His most important thing is to take good care of Miss Yu and the young master. Alas, how sad!

Why would Yu Zhi be willing to let Qingfeng drive her car? If she needed someone to drive her car, wouldn't she have Xiaonian? Why must she use Qingfeng? That's the person branded by Mr. Wen.

This is a trip for their mother and son, no outsiders can get involved.

The carriage was not going fast, and the little boy could no longer sit still inside. He stuck his head out of the carriage window, looking at the scenery outside and talking to his mother.

On the way, he even came down to pick some wild flowers, which he happily gave to his dear old mother. His hands were too small, and the petals were all broken by him, and they wilted.

Even so, Yu Zhi was very happy and picked out a slightly complete one and put it on her head. The little boy even clapped his hands and shouted, "Mom is beautiful."

The mother and son were laughing and joking. Fortunately, no one was there, otherwise they would have had something wrong with their minds.

From afar, Mu Qing's voice was heard, "It's time to go up the beam! Mu Shan, where are the firecrackers? Are you ready? Mu He, get down here and break your leg. How can you still jump?" He was full of anger.

"Zai'er, look at you and Aunt Qing, you really have the attitude of a big sister." You are worthy of being the young head of Mujiazhai.

"What is a eldest sister?" Xiaozizi asked because he didn't understand.

Yu Zhi choked for a moment and then said: "Just like your Aunt Qing, she commands a group of younger brothers. She is the boss, and everyone listens to her. Anyone who disobeys will be beaten."

Then she added another sentence, "When you raise your arms and give a call, the responders will gather together. They are majestic and domineering." She thought that she had such a dream of being a second grader back then.

The little kid immediately shouted excitedly: "Mom, I also want to be the eldest sister! I also want to be the boss! Majestic, powerful and domineering!"

Waving his little fists, with a longing look on his face. New

Yuzhi...

Covering his face, he said, "Zai'er, I don't have a problem with you being the boss. If you want to be majestic and domineering, I don't have a problem with you, but you can't be the boss."

The little boy wondered, "Why?" Aunt Qing can do it, why can't he? Aunt Qing is a bit stupid, but he is much smarter than her.

Yu Zhi said, "Because all the eldest sisters have female heads, and you are a boy."

The little boy understood and nodded, "Then I won't be the boss of the eldest sister, then I will be the boss of the eldest brother."

Big...big brother!

Yu Zhi almost fell off the carriage. Forgive my mother for being ignorant, this was the first time she heard this word.

Looking at the clear and excited eyes of the little kid, Yu Zhi reflected on himself: Could it be that the little kid was raised crookedly by her?

No, no! This son is directly related to the quality of her future pension. It cannot go wrong and must be rectified.

"Baby, if you want to be the boss, to be majestic and domineering, you must have the ability yourself. If you can bring peace to the world with your pen, and with your horse you can determine the world. Only if you have real talent and practical knowledge will others be willing to follow you.

Only then are you willing to respect you as the boss. In addition, you must be a virtuous and noble gentleman, so that others can believe and respect you, and only then can others be willing to listen to what you say..."

"Then what is a gentleman?" The little boy's handsome brows furrowed tightly.

What is a gentleman... Yu Zhi was dumbfounded and speechless for a long time.

Zai'er, aren't you embarrassing my mother? She has almost returned all the classical Chinese she learned to her Chinese teacher, but she still remembers the sentence "Lotus is the gentleman of flowers."

I'm sorry, Zai'er, your mother is uneducated and really can't explain the word "gentleman" to you clearly.

To be honest, Yu Zhi misses Wen Jiuxiao a little at this moment. If he were here, he would definitely be able to explain everything clearly to Zai'er.

Not to mention the three virtues of a gentleman, the three fears, the five shames, the nine thoughts, etc., he must know them all.

In the end, Yu Zhi had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "A gentleman refers to a person who has both ability and political integrity, is polite, has connotation, and does something and something he doesn't do."

Baby, please don't ask me what "do something and don't do something" means. Mom really can't make it up anymore.

"Look, your Aunt Qing is here to greet us." Yu Zhi had no choice but to divert the little boy's attention.

How shameful! I have read all these years from storybooks, and I have only read three hundred thousand serious books, all just to find material for my kid to draw comic strips.

Yu Zhi glanced at the little kid who got out of the car. Will he have to make up for the cultural classes in the future? Yu Zhi really shed a handful of bitter tears for himself.

It’s not easy for her, it’s not easy to raise a cub, and it’s even harder to raise a smart cub!

Fei Niang!

"Sister Zhizhi, you are here!" Mu Qing was very surprised when she saw Yu Zhi.

"Come and see you." Yu Zhi smiled and glanced at everyone who was still working under the sun, "So fast! The house is half built, right?"

Although I don’t know exactly how many were built, I can see that three rows were built neatly.

"Half of it." Mu Qing was very proud, "Come on, Sister Zhizhi, I will take you to see it."

She bent down and put the little boy on her shoulders, "Let's go!"

The little kid was so happy that he couldn't help but smile. Yu Zhi followed behind and laughed dumbly before he praised her as the eldest sister. At this moment, his childishness came out.

The houses are not built exactly the same, but each row is the same. The tribesmen choose to build a big house or a small house according to the population of their family. As for the number of side rooms, it is also based on their own needs. Of course, the house built is large and the rooms are large.

The more, the more silver will be given.

The yard is the same size, with not only a front yard but also an enclosed backyard.

Yu Zhi looked at it and nodded secretly, saying: "You can open a vegetable garden in the front yard, and the problem of eating vegetables will be solved. In the backyard, you can raise chickens, ducks, etc., raise more, and if you can't finish eating the eggs, you can sell them, oil and salt."

Won’t the money just come out?” You need to be careful in your life. Jiang’s mother always nagged her back then, and Yu Zhi still remembered it.

Mu Qing couldn't help but nod, "Eggs are okay, but duck eggs are too fishy and most people don't like them. I'm afraid they won't be sold."

Eh? The nutritional value of duck eggs is quite high! They are also quite delicious. Let’s not talk about anything else. Let’s talk about salted duck eggs. The yolks are so delicious! There are also egg yolk crisps, preserved eggs, duck egg and white fungus soup... all taste

Very good.

I understand, but I still complain that I can’t eat it.

"I'll teach you how to eat it later, and I'll make sure it's not fishy and tastes delicious." Yu Zhi promised.

Mu Qing was naturally happy, "Then thank you first, Sister Zhizhi."

"Are you so polite to me?" Yu Zhi glanced at her with a smile and followed her to see the fields being reclaimed.

"These, that side, and that side all used to belong to Mujiazhuang. This side is close to the mountains, and the fields are not fertile. The other villages are far away, otherwise they would have been robbed of the crops."

Mu Qing pointed to a large piece of wasteland, where some women and children were leading their children to pull weeds and collect stones. "In addition to these, I am also planning to let the tribe open up more wasteland. Anyway, you don't have to pay taxes in the first few years, even if you can't grow crops.

Plant vegetables.”

Yu Zhi didn't know much about farming, but she knew how to cultivate the land, so she said: "Open these fields and scatter some milkvetch seeds in the corners of the fields and other places. Its roots, whole plant, and seeds can be used as medicine.

Moreover, milkvetch can also nourish the soil.”

After a pause, he then said: "Don't let the Mujia Village in the mountains be abandoned. Continue to plant the medicinal materials that need to be planted, and plant some that are easy to take care of. You don't need to go into the mountains often. It is also an improvement at least! In addition to medicinal materials, I think you can also

We can develop another industry. You may have discovered in the past two years that growing medicinal materials is much more cost-effective than growing food."

Mu Qing was thoughtful, "Sister Zhizhi, what do you think we should do?"

Yu Zhi thought for a while and said, "How about you plant flowers."

This is Yu Zhi's specialty, and she can still be of some help. As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Qing shook her head, "No, no, isn't this trying to steal business from Sister Zhizhi? Absolutely not."

Sister Zhizhi was very kind to them and helped them so much. If they competed with Sister Zhizhi for business, would they still be human beings?

"Seeing that you are anxious, I haven't finished speaking yet." Yu Zhi gave Mu Qing a look and said, "You can open a rouge shop and grow your own flowers to provide raw materials. You won't lose money."

Mu Qing still shook her head, "Sister Zhizhi, how can we make rouge?"

"I can."

"No, no, Sister Zhizhi has already helped us a lot, I can't ask for anything more from you." Mu Qing still shook his head.

This makes Yu Zhi very happy. Although she helps others without asking for anything in return, she is not willing to help others.

Looking at Mu Qing with an eager look on his face, Yu Zhi said: "I'll use the recipe to join the team, and we'll cooperate. You also know that I'm busy, and you will have to worry about the shop."

It took a lot of effort to convince Mu Qing.

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