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Chapter 129 Mountain Village Planning

The wheels are rumbling, and the road is rugged, but it is much easier to walk when it is ice and snowy. Jiang Xingchen sat in the carriage, looking like he closed his eyes and rested, but his thinking was not at all calm.

Qingshan Village was rebuilt, beekeeping, territory expansion, and town upgrades. All kinds of things passed by his mind, making him feel that he could not be idle at all.

"Forget it, I don't think about it anymore! Even if the territory expands, it's useless. I don't have anyone in my hands!" Jiang Xingchen sighed inwardly. This is where his life gate is located. There are less than a hundred people in Qingshan Village, and most of them are old and weak. It is difficult to develop the remaining nine thousand acres of wasteland.

Judging from the empire's strict management of population, it is probably more difficult to poach people from other territories than to expand the territory.

It was because there was no one that he took the Iron Sword Mercenary Group and the Bauhinia Mercenary Group to go with him this time. He had long been thinking about going into the mountains to find out if there were any species, fruits, vegetables, seasonings, and anything that he was familiar with.

In addition, he has always been a little strange about the cultivation of this world. Grain, beans, onions, ginger, garlic and so on can be planted. Why can’t green leafy vegetables be used? The flowers called Pink Cereal cannot be raised. How can the grain seeds in Xuanyuan Tianzong contain the vitality that promotes growth...

He had already realized before that the vital energy in this world is the biggest difference from the earth, but not all species are related to vital energy. He did not know what vital energy is.

Except for the fact that people have higher military power, the rest of the world looks not much different from the earth, but when you think about it carefully, there is a difference everywhere.

The ordinary beast is amazingly big, but the monster is very small. Although his power is not comparable, it is certainly much larger than his previous life. Even so, it is a bit difficult to use awl to penetrate wood with a toothbrush. The winch made of wood and multiple animal tendon threads can pull up tens of thousands of kilograms of fish. Craftsmen can build buildings with a sound-collapse structure like the preview venue, and blacksmiths can make exquisite things like surgical needles and fish hooks. They don’t even push and pull bellows. There is also a bee with a thumbshot... The more they think about it, the more they feel that they have not really understood the world!

"My next formation is called the Yuan-Spiriting Control Array. Perhaps after this formation develops, we can understand the world more deeply..."

"Brother!" Mei'er, who was standing beside her, touched Jiang Xingchen gently and asked, "Do you have any worries?"

Jiang Xingchen turned his head and smiled at Mei'er. He said, "No! Brother is thinking about the reconstruction of the mountain village!"

When talking about the reconstruction of the mountain village, the little girl immediately smiled: "Brother, when will the new home be built?"

"This brother doesn't understand either. After the craftsmen arrive... What does Mei'er want to build our new home?"

"Like Crayon Shin-chan and his family!" Mei'er said immediately.

"Uh! This... is a bit difficult..." Jiang Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and then saw Mei'er biting her lips, bent her eyes, obviously smiling. He immediately understood that this girl was deliberately teasing her.

"You girl!" Jiang Xingchen stretched out his fingers and pinched the little girl's increasingly plump face.

"I hate it!" Slapping Jiang Xingchen's hand off, Mei'er wrinkled her little nose at him and said, "I don't understand either, just make the decision!"

"Well~" Jiang Xingchen pondered for a moment, took out the white silk and a pen. He lowered his head to draw and whispered: "Our house is built on the mountain. In addition to the bedroom, wing room, and kitchen, we also need to build a large bathroom. Build a large swimming pool and a spray head... Plant two big trees in the yard. Then set up a swing... and then try to plant a few fruit trees... The backyard fences the hillside and opens up the open space. My brother plantes you a full hillside pink celadon. Every February, Mei'er can be seen..."

"Brother!" Mei'er looked down at the simple lines on the white silk, feeling that her whole body was surrounded by thick happiness, and her eyes couldn't help but feel a little wet, and she grabbed Jiang Xingchen's arm.

"So what's wrong, girl!" Jiang Xingchen raised his head and gently rubbed Mei'er's head.

"Brother has done too much for Mei'er, but I can't help me!" Mei'er bit her lip, and the light of water in her eyes gushed out, and she couldn't help it.

"Who said you can't help your brother! You have been taking care of your brother for three years... Your health is not yet improved yet. The old man said that if you take another month of medicine, you will be completely cured! My brother will arrange a task for you at that time. You can't be lazy at that time!"

Jiang Xingchen said as he held the little girl's face with both hands and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Mei'er's eyes with both thumbs.

"I won't be lazy!" Mei'er said coquettishly and finally burst into tears and laughed.

"Brother, is this spray head the shower at Shin-shi Shin-home in Crayon..." Mei'er picked up the white silk, thought for a while, shook her head and said, "We only have a well in our village. How can we do this shower?"

"This is simple, just make a water tank on the roof!" Jiang Xingchen replied.

"Brother, what is this swing?"

"This, you will know then! Ni'er and Xin'er will definitely compete with you!"

"But it takes many years to grow a big tree!"

"..." Jiang Xingchen was speechless. People in this world didn't know how to transplant and cultivate them at all!

Shaking his head slightly, Jiang Xingchen staggered the topic and took the white silk to continue painting: "The grains that were harvested need to be dried, and a large drying yard must be built... and the village needs to build a school. Grandma Yun not only has to hand it over to the children to recognize words, but also to their mathematics... There must be a side dish shop in the village, and it always goes to the town to buy them. It's too hard... There must also be a clinic..."

Listening to my brother's description and with the lines on the white silk, a picture of a new village had appeared in Mei'er's mind, and the corners of her mouth were unconsciously raised higher and higher.

"Mei'er, do you think this design is good..." Jiang Xingchen looked up and asked.

"Ah!" Hearing his brother's words, the picture in Mei'er's mind was instantly broken and she came to her senses. At this moment, she suddenly thought of the beginning of the question, and her expression suddenly darkened.

"Brother! If you design this way, will the new village be built for a long time?"

"It doesn't matter. My brother made a lot of money this time. It's enough for us..."

"No!" Mei'er shook her head and pursed her mouth and said, "June 30th is my brother's birthday. If it takes too long, my brother's birthday will not be as good as the new village!"

"This girl!" Jiang Xingchen felt warm in his heart, and he reached out to wrap his hand around Mei'er's shoulder, pressed his head against her head, and whispered: "If you can't catch up, you can't catch up. The place for your birthday is not important. What is important is that Mei'er will celebrate for your brother!"

"Yeah!" When the little girl heard this, her eyes felt a little sore again. She quickly raised her hand and wiped it.

"Mei'er, have you thought about it? What birthday gifts are prepared for my brother?" Jiang Xingchen asked with a smile.

"Of course I've thought about it! But I can't tell you now!" Mei'er broke away from Jiang Xingchen's arm and raised her chin upwards.

"Haha, I'm still thinking about giving my brother a surprise!"

"Of course, this is all learned from my brother!" Mei'er refers to the New Year's singing and dancing performance. The pink sea of ​​flowers, the background is reflected in the pink sky, the song of spring flowers blooming, and the blessings of the audience. When she thinks about it now, she feels like she is in a dream, and she is so happy that she is indescribable.

"Tell me. Otherwise, I'll always pretend to be in trouble, but it's very uncomfortable!" Jiang Xingchen asked with a smile.

"If you don't tell me, you must wait until your birthday!" Mei'er shook her head firmly.

"Then can I reveal a little, just give me some clues!" Jiang Xingchen still didn't give up.

"It's not possible at all. Brother is too smart now. Just say a little bit of it and you will know!" Mei'er was unmoved at all.

"Little girl, do you think you can hide it from me if you don't say it! We are together every day. I don't know what you do?" Jiang Xingchen curled his lips and said proudly.

"Hehe! Isn't my brother going to go into the mountain with my second brother, Brother Zhao and others..."

"Uh!" Jiang Xingchen straightened his eyes and was speechless.

"Even if my brother doesn't go, I can move to Grandma Yun's place temporarily and let Uncle Shi Wazi live in our house!" Mei'er said again.

"Okay! Little girl, you are amazing!" Jiang Xingchen retreated again.

Mei'er's eyes rolled, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Brother, I can't reveal it to you, but..."

Jiang Xingchen's eyes lit up and he immediately asked, "But what?"

"I want to listen to the elephant song!"

"Oh~" Jiang Xingchen fell over and couldn't help but yell: "Little girl, don't even think about it, I won't sing if I beat you to death..."

In the carriage behind, Zhao Danqing, who was playing chess with the old man, raised his head, looked out, and said in surprise: "Brother, what's wrong? Why don't you sing?"

"You don't care what he doesn't sing, there's no danger!" The old man waved his hand and urged: "Hurry up, it's your turn. Playing chess is not about face. Can you still make this move?"

"Old man, it's not that you were just now. You have been thinking for a longer time than me. If I think about it more, I won't be able to... Alas! Where is my horse?" Zhao Danqing asked loudly.

"You ask me your chess piece, how could I know!" The old man immediately glared.

"I was still here just now! Old man, did you steal my horse while I turned around..." Zhao Danqing's eyes twitched. This old man was too careless and did everything stealing chess pieces.

"No, what is my ancestor? Will I do such a thing?" The old man also yelled, with blue veins bursting out on his forehead, and his voice and expression were harsh.

Zhao Danqing was suppressed by the old man's aura and immediately lowered: "Maybe he fell off! But I do have a horse here... Hey! What is that?"

The carriage bumped for a while, and a chess piece suddenly rolled out under the old man's clothes, which was written on it.

"I'll take it! Old man, you chess piece, I'm going to steal your chess... Woo ~"

"Boy, don't yell, believe it or not, I will kill someone to silence you... What, don't believe it! I will let Jiang Xingchen not give you food... I still don't believe it! Well, my ancestor, can I admit my mistake..."

They were having fun and laughing all the way. Two days later, Jiang Xingchen and his convoy returned to Qingshan Village. Immediately after them, the craftsmen Mo Hongxian helped him find also came one after another.

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