Great Tang Idyll

Chapter 13: The good liar doesn't care

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When Zhang Xiaobao said that sentence, a lot of thoughts formed in his mind for an instant. He looked at Cherry with puzzled eyes and said: "Just because the free-range breeding is slow, I must concentrate a lot of money to do things in a short period of time. Yes, listen to me. Go back and find a few servants and ask them to collect the rotten rice or wheat poles.

Especially the pile of firewood used to burn fires on the Zhuangzi. The sky was just right, and it had rained before. The bottom of the pile of firewood seemed to be rotten. The things are worthless, you look at them, collect them all, and transport them to the worst part of the land behind my house that is not cultivated by turns, and bury them with soil.

Then go find someone to catch the earthworms, um, call the earthworms, throw them in and raise them, and some feces will also be passed away. Waiting for the night to come, you can do it yourself, you can find someone, you can pick others at the market and throw it away. The stinky fishes and shrimps that are dropped, or river snails, are better, and they are brought back together to find an open space to dry. "

"Little boy, what are you going to do? You can't eat the fish anymore." Cherries were confused, and she felt that the little boy's thoughts really couldn't be viewed with normal eyes.

"It's so stupid. Didn't you talk about raising chickens? Of course, we grind these things into powder to feed the chickens. By that time, our chickens will grow the fastest and lay the most eggs, and there will be no soft-shelled eggs." Zhang Xiaobao I find that the most painful thing in life is that others cannot understand when you are speaking. If you have been under your own hands, you will definitely be pissed off, so why not open your shell.

"Oh, I see, you are so amazing, my son, I don’t know if you can do it, but I think what you said is correct. When the time comes, we will sell eggs. If the chickens don’t lay, we can sell them. Things don't cost money, and there is no capital to buy and sell." Cherry felt that she had figured it out.

Zhang Xiaobao raised his hand and patted his forehead. He found that it would be too far to let Cherry stand alone. Fortunately, he didn't complain directly about Cherry. He felt that he hadn't brought his subordinates well, so he could only cultivate slowly and patiently, and said to Cherry:

"My family doesn't sell eggs. I still keep the eggs for making cakes. If you buy eggs, you will lose a lot of money. How good is this part of the profit? Why should we give it to others? Let Erniu's make a cake with the thing you make, and I tell you that you don't understand it, so learn a little."

"Yes, the little son is really a fairy, no, it's the reincarnation of a fairy, everyone said that." Cherry slapped her ass.

This situation caused Zhang Xiaobao to worry. It turned out that he and Wang Juan had already attracted the attention of others, and there were even rumors about the reincarnation of the fairy, who was it? Intentionally or unintentionally? On this day, doing something has to be concealed. It takes a lot of energy to waste. How much money can I make with this energy? This matter must be investigated clearly, and find a way to seal it.

The reason that the rafters in their early days should be rotten first is that the individual should know what to do. It is better to discuss with his mother, whoever harms his mother will not harm him. Of course, except for Wu Meiniang who has already died, that is the real fairy. Woolen cloth.

"Little boy, that's all? Is there anything else?" Cherry saw that the little boy was silent for a while, and she was a little scared. The little boy's face was so gloomy and too strong. The adult made this expression to let people know that he was angry. The things that children do with this expression are a little bit irritating, especially the children's eyes, as long as they look at each other, they will basically have a guilty conscience. It is too pure, a space hole.

"Yes, there is something else, I want to ask now, from whom did you hear that we are monsters or fairies?" Zhang Xiaobao didn't smile at all at this time. He usually uses a baby face to add children. Smile and talk to others.

"Little son, what's the matter? Yes, it is Xiao Qi, who is chopping wood in the kitchen behind. He said, he said that he heard what the master in the backyard said when he took the firewood, saying that the little son is a monster." Cherry was frightened. .

"Xiao Qi? How long has he been in my house? What did he do before?" Zhang Xiaobao didn't expect that the root of this incident was his father. Of course he couldn't complain about his father. His father must have been talking to his mother at the time. , Why are Xiaoqi's ears so pointed? Why do you owe your mouth so much

Wang Juan, himself, has been as careful as possible. I am afraid that others know too much. Let Er Niu be tight-lipped, let Cherries keep secret, and leave things to others to do. My mother is clever, knows, nothing, other outsiders know it. It's troublesome, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it; the beach is higher than the shore, and the current will be turbulent. As a liar, the most important thing is to hide. If the liar is caught, what are the consequences? Unexpectedly, something went wrong internally.

Zhang Xiaobao considered these things and could only sigh. After all, this family was not built by himself. The quality of the staff is too low. The only thing to do before you should figure out Xiaoqi. If it is intended to promote, then only One result, death, unintentional, we must find a way to organize Zhuangzi, this is troublesome, these people use it as if they are instructed, but they can't always trouble themselves.

"Little son, you just said that there is still something, what do you want me to do?" Cherry asked.

"Oh, let’s talk about business. Well, let me ask you. We Zhuangzi and the people on Wang’s Zhuangzi have eaten the eggs. Where are the eggshells? After eating the chicken, where are the feathers?" Zhang Xiaobao has never seen it after all. People in big storms will not affect the overall plan because of one thing.

"Of course it was thrown away. The same is true for my yard. I have to throw some out every day." The yard of my house that Cherry said is Zhang Xiaobao's house.

"Throw it? Really? So those restaurants and restaurants are also thrown away? Okay, great, cherry, give you a new task, you can find someone else, you are too busy, go and collect these for me Throw away things." Zhang Xiaobao is happy, these are all good things for making feed. If he doesn't know how to make down jackets and is afraid that the current fabric will leak hair, he can still make down jackets.

"Why are these bad things that don't require money?" Cherry whispered, looking up and seeing the little boy looking at him, and quickly said: "Okay, little boy, I will arrange for someone to collect the things you said when I go back. Little son, it’s too hot here, let's sit under the shade of the tree."

"Well, it's okay, this land belongs to my house too? Why are trees planted?" Zhang Xiaobao was led by the cherry to a big tree, sat on a stone cushioned by the cherry, and pointed to the distance. Asked a piece of wood.

"If you go back to the little son, this is Yongyetian. Let us plant trees on it."

"Oh, do you have this kind of consciousness now? No, I remember that this era is to destroy forests and rebuild fields." Zhang Xiaobao was a little confused.

Cherry didn't understand what the little boy was talking about. He thought the little boy asked these forests and said: "These places are all mulberry trees, and a lot of silk is handed in every year."

Zhang Xiaobao understands this. It turns out that it is not a simple forest, it needs to be produced, and it is not produced by wood processing. With that said, you can use your brain in the forest.

Zhang Xiaobao started to plan for the next step, and there was almost a mess in his head, especially that Xiaoqi, which was too hateful.

Wang Juan’s task was to observe the local people’s feelings. He was hugged by pomegranate and walked around. When walking, he reached the small bridge outside Zhuangzi. After crossing this bridge, he left the sphere of influence of Wangjiazhuangzi and Zhangjiazhuangzi. When he dared to leave, he sat on the pier on this side of the bridge with Wang Juan, pointing his finger at the trickling water, and said to Wang Juan, "Do you see this water? You can go down and play."

Wang Juan doesn’t care whether the water is cool or not. Now she wants to hear people talking about the housework, but the problem is that there are no other people around. If you talk to pomegranate, it’s better to go home. Look around and find that the lower end of the river in the distance is relatively smooth. There were a few black spots in the place. I stretched out my hand and pointed to the side, and asked, "What's that?"

"That's a wild kid swimming." Of course Pomegranate saw it. Not only the children from the two villages were playing there, but some children from the other side of the bridge were also there, playing water fights with bare buttocks over there. , She thinks she shouldn't let the little lady of the Wang family see her.

"I want to see." Wang Juan struggled to get out of Pomegranate's embrace. Pomegranate patiently persuaded him. Needless to say, Wang Juan won, and Pomegranate walked over there holding Wang Juan.

Wang Juan is going to take a look at the child's physical condition and is there enough nutrition? Looking at the clothes on the shore, is the family wealthy? Seeing that the place was about to be reached, at this moment, a child suddenly ran over from the bridge and shouted to the other friends in the water: "Go and see, Song Dashan is here."

When the children heard it, they came out of the water and put on their clothes quickly, no matter which villager they belonged to, they all ran over there.

"What kind person?" Wang Juan asked.

"Hey, someone is going to be fooled. How can there be a good person? It's just a liar. This Song liar is so powerful that he has deceived so many people, but someone calls him a good person. Let's go back, otherwise he will see you. You lied together. I can’t afford to provoke it, so let’s hide.” The pomegranate sighed, each liar, holding Wang Juan to leave.

If it was something else, Wang Juan really left. When he heard that he was a good man or a liar, he suddenly smiled and said to Pomegranate: "Where is there a liar? It must be a good man."

"Little lady, you really are a liar, don't go there. Once you see that person, it is said that there is no one who will not be deceived." Pomegranate was frightened.

"No, it must not be a liar. How could there be a liar in such a good place? Go, stop a child who hasn’t run far, let him go back to Zhuangzi and say hello, take Xiaobao, and when Xiaobao comes, you can ask Xiaobao. , Wherever there are any liars, they are all good people." Wang Juan said confidently.