Song Wen thought about these messy things and took a sip of warm corn porridge...
Lin Chong next to him said: "Brother, these dolls are still growing... If you only eat these, I'm afraid your body will be too weak in the future! It will damage your basic vitality..."
Song Wen nodded: "In addition to storing food, we also need to buy some chickens and ducks! By the way, we should be more stable in the past two years... dig a fish pond! Cattle, sheep, and pigs... raise more! Every few days
I'll kill one every day, and at least I'll have to see some meat every day...I'll have to have my teeth sacrificed twice a month to eat some good food!"
Lin Chong nodded excitedly: "Brother Renyi!"
Song Wen suddenly raised his head and saw a circle of teenagers looking at him in shock...then a few more sensible teenagers wiped the corners of their mouths and eyes, and led the teenagers to kneel on the ground with a huff!
"Proprietor! The young ladies have thanked the proprietor for taking care of him. From now on, as long as the proprietor orders, the young ladies will definitely be willing to work for the proprietor..."
Song Wen waved his hands calmly... "Get up... I hate the etiquette that these powerful men like the most! And... don't call me proprietor or master in the future!"
Lin Chong stood up and said to these teenagers: "From now on, call me brother!"
The teenagers were silent for a while, then suddenly knelt down on one knee and clumsily imitated the adults to clasp their fists with their hands... They all shouted: "Young boys, meet my brother!"
"Meet my brother!"
The sound was so loud that the three working women were startled!
The sound was so loud that the roof of the thatched roof, which was thin and simple, shook...
"Hahaha..." Song Wen happily drank the thick porridge in the bowl, wiped his mouth and said loudly: "Okay! Well done! From now on... you will be my Song Wen's brothers... this is our hometown!
Our own home! After dinner, we went to help the craftsmen, mix mud, carry water, move wood, and prepare pig pens and chicken and duck sheds... After this year, our lives will get better and better! In the future...
… From now on we will be a family of brothers!”
Children from five sharecropping families were also mixed with these teenagers, plus eight female dolls...a total of eighty-eight teenagers!
Song Wen squatted on a big rock and suddenly came up with an idea... Eighty-eight, Saint Seiya?
The current Eighty-eight Saints are no better than beggars. They are ragged, skinny, and some are even sick.
But every young man's eyes were shining.
There were not enough tiles, so the skillful women began to weave straw. Bunches of straw were woven diagonally into piles of straw bales, and then tied together with hemp rope soaked in tung oil. Men and brave young men climbed up the bamboo.
The ladders tied the straw bales firmly to the purlins, and by the afternoon several large houses were formed.
After removing the dilapidated adobe bricks, he first picked up rubble from the back mountain to make the wall foundation, and then smeared it tightly with mud. Then Song Wen took off his shoes and socks and ran to the edge of the stream with the teenagers.
Water and mud make adobe bricks…
The adobe bricks are compacted with a wooden frame, first placed in a cool place to dry in the shade, and then exposed to the sun... After that the adobe bricks will become hard, then boil some glutinous rice slurry and brush them again, and then repeat the drying and exposure in the sun...then they can be used.
Already.
When Li Yan came back on the third day, her jaw almost dropped!
In three days, the dilapidated farmhouse, which was originally a ruin, had the structure of seven or eight large houses! The dirty courtyard was tidied up, and a row of toilets was built in the corner.
The road has been smoothed and firmed by rollers, and the shaded areas are all lined with neat rows of adobe bricks. The youngest children are laughing and laughing, picking up rubbish and debris everywhere with their bare feet, and the women are busy sewing and mending...
Li Yan got off her horse and asked an old woman who was carrying a pot of pigs into the water to wash at the well: "Sister-in-law, where are the proprietor and the others? Where are the dolls?"
The woman returned the favor and replied respectfully: "The young man took the children to take a bath. Today, he slaughtered two fat pigs for the teething ceremony... The young man said he wanted to have a good meal!"
"The young man asked the dolls to repair these houses, courtyards, walls and roads?"
"It wasn't Jean, it was the young man who took those dolls to do it! It's really eye-opening. Such a wealthy proprietor can actually take off his shoes and socks and step in the mud with these beggar dolls! It's amazing to see
This person feels so distressed...the skin on his shoulders has peeled off due to the sun!"
Li Yan didn't know what to say for a moment, so she nodded and walked towards the river.
Eight girls with red faces suddenly walked towards them. Although each of them looked sallow and thin, they were all struggling to hold a large wooden basin! It was filled with tattered clothes...
When they saw their savior Li Yan, several girls hurriedly saluted!
"Joel! What are you doing?"
"Go back to uncle, Qiao Er will help Xiao Langjun and the others mend and clean these dirty clothes..."
Li Yan asked with a strange expression: "Do they still have a change of clothes?"
A girl suddenly covered her mouth and exclaimed: "I'm afraid there's no more!"
Li Yan laughed loudly: "Fortunately, I bought a lot of old clothes and fabrics when I came back. Li Erlang... took a few people to get all the clothes, shoes and socks. They just changed into them after taking a bath!"
"Yes, Master!"
Li Yan rubbed the sweat on her neck and said, "We are covered in stinky sweat from running around, so we should go and wash ourselves off... Hahaha!"
After turning the corner, the stream gathered here and formed a shallow shoal. The water was cool, translucent and very clean. Song Wenzheng was lying on a big hot stone, enjoying the back rub service of Lin Chong, the leopard head...
"Brother has been quite diligent in practicing martial arts these days, and the muscles on his body have become much stronger!"
Song Wen replied lazily: "That old drunkard Li Yan is not here. If I am lazy, he will scold me again! But now I have more than eighty younger brothers. If he scolds me again, he will stop drinking... By the way
, does he really have a sword technique suitable for fighting in battle? Why haven't I heard him talk about it?"
"Well, Uncle Li's ancestors were also warriors who fought for fame on the battlefield! It seems that he was a captain of the former Han Dynasty... According to legend, he has some connections with the Yang family, the original general..."
"Hehe... When he comes back, get him drunk and let him teach us good things to the younger brothers! Hahaha... More than eighty swordsmen will form a formation to kill people! It's cool to think about it. Those rogue gangs in Bianliang have broken down...
…Sweep them all!”
A big slap slapped Song Wen's half-full moon fiercely, and a thick red mark appeared with a snap sound... Song Wen was so painful that he howled like a ghost! He cursed loudly: "Which forgetful brat attacked me secretly? Lin Chong, it's your fault.
Still a leopard head, no protection at all?"
Li Yan pinched Song Wen's neck and thighs and threw Hong Guoguo's Qingshanzhai general scoop into the water. She laughed loudly and said: "You lazy guy, you dare to plot against me behind my back! Return the knife array, I'm bah!"
!Go and have your big spring and autumn dreams..."
Song Wen spit out a mouthful of river water and popped up his head: "What kind of hero is a sneak attack from behind?"
"Okay, let's fight face to face!"
A large group of teenagers screamed and came to help their leader. Li Yan simply tore off her clothes and started playing wildly with a group of teenagers. In the end, no one knows who pulled Li Erlang and the others who brought new clothes into the river.
...For a time, the clear water in the river bend was splashing with turbid water! A large group of teenagers all became crazy, shouting, splashing and wrestling... It seemed that all of them had lost their caution and dullness when they came, and restored the innocence and jumping spirit that teenagers should have.
Take off.
Song Wen mingled among these teenagers and messed around with them! The conspiracy and calculation for more than half a year, step by step thrilling and laborious... Song Wen was really tired, especially since the little green slave never appeared again after being taken away by the owner of Zixuan Tower.
The failure to redeem the green slave made Song Wen extremely angry!
It's nice to have my own nest to take a good rest...
It’s great to be able to put aside all those intrigues and hard work and run happily!
After noon, Song Wen and the teenagers, who had washed themselves clean, suddenly discovered that...the last clothes were all soaked in water, and the dirty clothes had been taken away and washed by the girls.