Lin Liangjun took his friends to play in the mountains for a long time in the afternoon, and they played until almost sunset before running back.
Lin Liangjun looked at his disgraced look, fearing that his sister would catch him again, so he climbed over the wall again and tried to crawl into the house through the dog hole. He went to the backyard to take a shower before returning to the house.
It's just that the little carrot head has really not had good luck recently, and he happened to meet Lin Mojun who came back from the school practice.
When Lin Liangjun saw the military boots, he raised his head and saw his angry sister. He quickly held his head and said:
"Sister! I was wrong!"
Lin Mojun grabbed his brother's ears and dragged him out of the dog hole. Looking at his appearance, he said angrily:
"Where have you been? I heard from Uncle Qi that you stole his cattle a few days ago?"
Lin Liangjun immediately said: "No, no! I just went up the mountain to herd cattle with Fu Zai!"
"Not honest yet!"
Lin Liangjun's ears were pinched tighter, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "You murdered your own brother!"
Lin Mojun said coldly: "Even if you scream and break your throat, no one will come to save you!"
"Who is Broken Throat?"
Lin Mojun became even more angry when she heard her brother's jokes. Lin Liangjun quickly begged for mercy: "Sister, please forgive me! I just want to ask Uncle Qi for help!"
"Is this how you ask for help? Why do you ask Uncle Qi for help?"
"I'm asking Uncle Qi for the secret recipe for farming!"
Lin Mojun let go of his hand, looked at his younger brother and asked, "Are you talking about the wasteland cultivated by that guy?"
Lin Mojun naturally knew about Su Ze's reclamation of wasteland, but after telling her brother to help Su Ze with the work, she did not continue to ask about Su Ze's reclamation.
She asked Su Ze carefully about the process of opening up wasteland, nodded and said, "This guy is really good at farming. Maybe he can actually open up this wasteland."
"You said he didn't grow rice or wheat, but the kind of wild fruits you ate last time?"
Lin Liangjun nodded quickly and said: "It's that kind of wild fruit. Brother Aze said that this kind of wild fruit can yield twenty dan per acre."
"Twenty days per mu? Do you believe this?"
Although Lin Mojun has never farmed, she is a member of a hundred households in Changningwei and knows a lot about farmland.
The climate here in Fujian is hot and the rainfall is abundant. The fields in Changningwei are planted with rice and wheat, that is, spring rice is planted in the spring, and winter wheat is planted after the rice is harvested.
In the case of double cropping, the average annual output of one acre of land is about four days. A farming expert like Lin Qishu can only produce five to six days of grain in a year, which is already quite impressive.
Can we harvest twenty days a year? Is this still food?
Lin Mojun's first reaction was that Su Ze was bragging. If he could produce twenty grains a year, wouldn't it mean that as long as all Changning Guards grew this kind of food, wouldn't they never go hungry?
But this was Su Ze's own land, and Lin Mojun couldn't interfere with what he planted.
Lin Mojun continued to ask: "Did you attend class with him this morning? What did you learn today?"
Lin Liangjun quickly memorized a section of the "Three Character Classic" he had learned today. Seeing his sister's face brighten, Lin Liangjun continued:
"Sister, Brother Aze told us a lot of stories today!"
Little Luobotou then told her sister the story of how Zhou Chu got rid of three evils, and Lin Mojun smiled:
"He wants you to learn from Zhou Jin and focus on business, instead of just wandering around in the guard every day!"
"But this guy has a lot of skills in teaching, and he's much better than dad."
When the old man taught his sister how to read, Lin Liangjun was still young. He asked curiously:
"Sister, how did daddy teach you to read?"
Lin Mojun showed a look of reminiscence and said: "My father taught me how to read. As long as I can't remember it, it's just a word."
"What word?"
"beat!"
Lin Liangjun was silent for a while and said: "Sister, I think Brother Aze taught you very well."
Just as the two siblings were chatting, suddenly the rapid sound of a gong sounded in Changning Wei.
The Lin family siblings stood up and looked at the ancestral hall in the center of Changning Guard. This was the sound of gongs used by the ancestral hall to gather the clan members.
Lin Liangjun, who was afraid that the world would be in chaos, immediately jumped up excitedly. He quickly took out his wooden knife from the room and said:
"Sister, are the Japanese pirates coming?"
Lin Mojun pressed his head and said: "When the Japanese pirates come, the sentry tower will warn you, and it won't be the ancestral hall that sounds the gong."
Lin Mojun thought for a while and said: "I'm afraid it's the matter of Beishan Village fighting for Lu Tian. A few days ago, my old grandpa told me that we wanted to send out the real soldiers to seize Lu Tian. I didn't agree. I guess Beishan Village took action first."
Lin Mojun looked at his younger brother and said: "My chief soldier of Changning Guard is guarding the coastal defense. My father's guard post has a tense relationship with the county. Beishan Village must have already made arrangements with the county government. The chief soldier of the guard post is
You must not move it.”
"It is very inconvenient for me to go to the ancestral hall at this time. Please go to the ancestral hall for me and have a look. If there is any situation, please report back as soon as possible."
Lin Liangjun immediately said excitedly:
"Sister, don't worry!"
After saying this, Lin Liangjun trotted towards the ancestral hall.
Lin Mojun looked at the ancestral hall silently. She called her bodyguard and said:
"Calling the generals to the school grounds to gather them, this hundred households want soldiers!"
"You will be staying at the military camp in the school field today, and you are not allowed to leave without permission. Do you understand?"
The guard lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, and then obeyed the military order.
Lin Mojun sighed, put on his cotton armor again and walked quickly towards the school grounds.
The family temple was right next to the family ancestral hall. Su Ze heard the sound of the gong and helped the ninth aunt out, and saw the entire remaining men of the Changning Guard gathered in front of the family ancestral hall.
Military surplus means the family members of the principal soldiers. Su Ze saw Uncle Lin Qishu and several of his farming sons in the crowd, but he did not see any of the principal soldiers of the Changning Guard.
The old man with a long beard walked out of the ancestral hall on crutches. Behind him were two villagers carrying a stretcher.
"Isn't this A Liangzi who is guarding Ashida?"
"A Liangzi was beaten! It must have been done by someone from Beishan Village!"
"Beishan Village actually bullied our Changning Guards!"
"Grandpa, we can't bear this tone!"
It was getting dark, and torches were lit in front of the ancestral hall. I heard my grandpa’s loud voice saying:
"When A Liangzi was vigiling in Lutian yesterday, he was attacked by people from Beishan Village. He finally managed to escape back to the guard."
"The people from Beishan Village are already moving the boundary markers. We, the Changning Guards, must not retreat today!"
"Go back and get the guy! Follow me to Ashida!"
The light of the torch shone on the face of the old man at home, and this usually kind old man burst out with murderous intent. The remaining military men present clenched their fists and raised their fists after the old man at home.
Su Ze had never seen such a scene before. He only saw these men running home and taking out sticks, knives and forks after their old grandfather gave the order.
Su Ze couldn't help but ask: "Auntie, what are you doing?"
Aunt Ninth said coldly: "The clans are fighting. Cainiang went to the temple to get some trouble! I want to set up an altar to pray for the health of the guards!"