The water that comes out of a well is also very particular.
If the soil is red, the water will taste bad.
If the soil is sandy, the water will have a lighter taste.
If the grave soil is black, its water will be good.
If there are fine stones in the sand, the water will be the best.
And now the soil at the bottom of the well is the best sand with fine pebbles.
The water that comes out is also clear and odorless.
Master Qian has been digging wells for so many years, but there are very few wells with water quality like this. He has not seen such clear water for a long time.
With joy on his face, he grabbed the rope and climbed up.
The two young apprentices on the other side also ran over excitedly, "Master! The water is out! It's the clearest kind!"
Master Qian spent a day digging soil, and his face was covered with a lot of mud. He looked at his two apprentices in a rather embarrassed manner.
"Okay! Great! What a great place!"
He looked at the villa. The southeast was flat and populated, and the east was densely populated with trees, gloomy and full of vitality.
It is surrounded by mountains and water in the west. If the owner places his house or tomb in the west, he will have better luck.
However, the owner's yard is located in the south direction and shows a gradual upward trend, which is also good.
This time Master Qian changed his eyes and looked at Su Yuanyuan. The woman looked ignorant and ignorant, but she actually chose a blessed place.
On the second day, water also came out of the newly dug pit where the farmer lived. Although it was not clear, there was no peculiar smell, so it was still okay.
Now that the water is out, all that's left is to make the bottom of the well.
Use wood to make a frame at the bottom of the well, pile up bricks on top, and lay a layer of gravel on top to filter, which can make the water clearer.
Master Qian put a few small fry and turtles into each well. He said that fish and turtles can make the water clearer and more beautiful, and they can eat the mud at the bottom of the water. What's more, they are koi, which also represents good luck.
Su Yuanyuan had never seen such a good and conscientious worker. Not only did he give him the wages he deserved, but he also gave each of them a pound of bacon that Su Yuanyuan had cured by himself. He also specially gave Master Qian and him two more.
A tip from my little apprentice.
Master Qian knew that this was the master's intention, so he accepted it after a few pushbacks. Before going down the mountain, he looked back at the villa. The sun was just blocked by the top of the villa, and countless beams of light shone from the mountain. It was magnificent, and in his heart
He admired and admired the owner of this villa. According to this fortune, within ten years, the fortune of this family will definitely rise sharply, and they will never be able to just stay in this small mountain city.
Su Yuanyuan has been busy with matters at the villa these days. She leaves early and comes home late. She works with the farmers every day. When she gets home, she is extremely tired. She barely has the energy to wash up after dinner.
Jiang Wenzheng couldn't take a shower these days. He looked at Su Yuanyuan lying motionless on the bed and massaged her shoulders and neck with distress.
His hand was so strong that Su Yuanyuan screamed in pain, and Jiang Wenzheng's hand subconsciously weakened.
"How about a two-day break?"
He saw that Su Yuanyuan was so tired every day that she could hardly walk, but the next day she happily picked up her small bag and followed Qing Yi to the villa.
Su Yuanyuan shook her head, which was what he expected.
"don't want."
Jiang Wenzheng chuckled lightly and bent down on Su Yuanyuan, inhaling the fragrance of her body.
"Then I'll go with you tomorrow, okay?"
Anyway, Jiang Xuan, the second-in-command, is watching over the affairs of the escort agency, so nothing will happen.
Su Yuanyuan turned her head in surprise and looked at the man who was very close. The tip of her nose touched his face, which was as cold as ice.
"What are you going to do? Besides, your legs haven't healed yet."
In fact, it has been more than ten days. The superficial wound on Jiang Wenzheng's leg has scabbed and healed, and he is no longer afraid of wound infection.
It's just that his leg has been disabled for too long, and the muscles in his right leg have severely degenerated. It will take some effort to walk again. He won't be able to get rid of the crutch within half a year.
"I also want to exercise."
The most important thing is that I want to be with you more.
Su Yuanyuan didn't think there was anything wrong. Anyway, the people in the villa were warm and cheerful. It wouldn't be a bad thing to take Jiang Wenzheng there, and it would also help him get rid of his bad habit of getting cold-faced when he meets outsiders.
Going up the mountain the next day, Su Yuanyuan not only brought Jiang Wenzheng, but also a lot of stone slabs and workers who built the house.
The slate was carried down by the young men on the mountain, while the other workers were taken to the north by Su Yuanyuan.
She thought for a long time and finally thought of what Beishan should do.
The villa is full of fruits and vegetables, but there is still a shortage of meat, so she wants to build a few rows of breeding farms in the north to raise some pigs, chickens and ducks.
Those stone slabs are paved in the fields. This is on a mountain. They are all dirt roads. If it rains heavily, it will become muddy and difficult to walk.
As the saying goes, if you want to be rich, build roads first and have fewer children and more trees.
The fields are covered with stone slabs, and the road into the villa is densely paved with stone bricks, which will also facilitate the transportation of items in the future.
People here have only seen Jiang Wenzheng once, which was the first time he went up the mountain to seek justice for everyone.
He was not angry and intimidating, and his eyes were so sharp that the little baby would crawl into his mother's arms when he saw him.
Su Yuanyuan introduced to the ladies who were doing needlework in the small pavilion with a smile, "This is my husband, Jiang Wenzheng."
Those ladies had never looked at Jiang Wenzheng so close before. He had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a nose like a mountain, and thin lips. It was the first time they had seen such a handsome husband. They all cast envious eyes on Su Yuanyuan and praised him.
She is very lucky.
Jiang Wenzheng followed Qing Yi and others to the west to reclaim wasteland, while Su Yuanyuan taught the ladies knowledge at the pavilion.
The fields by the lake can be cultivated about fifty or sixty acres, but they have only finished less than a quarter of it.
Qingyi has been reclaiming wasteland every day these days, and his palms have developed calluses.
He looked up at the scorching sun and doubted his life, then turned to look at Jiang Wenzheng who was also digging the soil with a hoe, and he really admired his sister Yuanyuan.
A person as aloof as her elder brother could hoe the fields, so what leverage did he have in her hands?
After a whole day, Qing Yi's skin has darkened again. He no longer cares about his appearance. Just be darker. The girl doesn't care anyway.
After working hard for a day and sweating all day long, all the men ran to the lake to take a shower, and he was no exception and ran over.
The cool lake water soothed the burning skin, and the back of Qingyi's neck, which was burning from the sun, cooled down after being washed by the cool lake water.
He looked at Jiang Wenzheng who was standing by the lake, and splashed a wave of water at him, "Brother! Come down and play!"
But Jiang Wenzheng still stood on the shore with a tense face.
There were other men in the water. When they saw Jiang Wenzheng standing there with his clothes still on, he thought he was shy and embarrassed, so he imitated Qing Yi and poured water on him.
But when Jiang Wenzheng was splashed with water and looked at them with his deep eyes, they were startled. Did they just feel the courage of a bear and a leopard? How dare they make such a fuss with their master?
The mood of the group of people was gone for a moment. When they were about to apologize to Jiang Wenzheng, the tall man threw away his crutches, took off his upper body clothes and got into the water.
With his arms spreading like an eagle's wings, he picked up the water and poured it on them.
The group of people had their faces splashed with water. They wiped the water off their faces with their big hands. They were still a little dazed. When they looked up again, they saw the successful smile on Jiang Wenzheng's lips.
Jiang Wenzheng has not been tanned, his skin is still fair and his muscles are strong. He has a perfect figure that grown men like farmers would envy when they see him.
After the fight, Qingyi moved closer to Jiang Wenzheng, fearing that he would not be able to stand steadily without his crutches.
"Hey? Brother, why don't you tan?"
Only then did he realize that Jiang Wenzheng had been doing farm work all day and had been exposed to the sun for a whole day, and his skin color remained the same, not getting any darker, which was really depressing.
Jiang Wenzheng raised his lips and smiled, stretched out his finger and wiped it on his face. When he touched the water a little, he saw a small layer of oily flowers spread out.
Qingyi got closer and saw clearly that Jiang Wenzheng had something painted on his face.
"Yuanyuan put it on for sun protection."
Qingyi looked at Jiang Wenzheng's face in disbelief, there was such a good thing?
He suddenly realized, that's not right. Why didn't Su Yuanyuan let him use this good thing when he went up the mountain to lurk?
He ran away in a hurry, and it seemed that his direction should be towards the pavilion where Su Yuanyuan was.
Dinner was a big pot of rice cooked by the ladies in a big pot set up outside. People sat around and ate together. It was delicious and joyful.
There was only a young man in the darkness who was about to merge with the darkness, holding his rice bowl in a daze.
Qingyi raised his head and looked at the bright crescent moon. He wanted to go home...
After dinner, Su Yuanyuan asked people to light a huge bonfire in a flat place, and the wooden skewers with pork skewers were all roasting around it, sizzling with hot oil.
