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If the streams on the mountain are modified, many more terraces can be created.

What Chu Chen wanted to do was to organize everyone to convert most of the dry land into paddy fields after the road was built.

Planting rice, in this way, I dare not say anything else, at least it will be enough to feed Mashan Village.

In the space, in a remote corner, he actually found half a high-quality seed sales department.

Why do you say half a store? Because this supermarket space is only two kilometers in radius. The Hi-Bred sales department is in the most remote place, only half of it, and the other half is in the mist.

But there are rice seeds inside. Modern seeds are many times better than ancient ones.

But Chu Chen is not sure about the specific effect. We will wait until the road is repaired.

Mashan is about to celebrate the New Year. No matter how anxious it is, we will wait until the New Year is over.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Zhou Shicai led his team and collected the salt once before returning next year.

Because in more than 20 days, it will be the Chinese New Year.

This is Chu Chen’s first New Year in ancient times, so his family has been preparing for it 20 days in advance.

Zhou Heng also followed the salt transport team back this time.

But during this period of contact, he learned a lot from Chu Chen.

Originally, I was going to stay in Mashan Village until the Chinese New Year before returning to Kyoto.

Finally, under the persuasion of Zhou Shicai and Fang Shuzhen, the man's oral instructions were produced.

Then he said goodbye to Chu Chen and Mashan Village, and headed towards Kyoto.

The entire Mashan Village is in a quiet and lively atmosphere. Those working in the salt workshop and those building roads are as busy as ever.

As everyone knows, on the mountain opposite Mashan Village, several eyes are staring quietly at this place.

"Go back quickly and report to the Third Master that a large amount of goods have been shipped out of this village."

A lean man said to his companion.

"Look at those people transporting goods. They don't look like people from the world. Could it be..."

"Who do you care? Since they are all gone, the opportunity will come."

After saying that, he led a few people back to Qingniu Mountain.

On Qingniu Mountain, a bearded man was sitting on a seat wrapped in tiger skin.

The explosive muscles look full of power. In this winter, this person is still wearing single clothes.

It can be said that he is a person with high martial arts skills. This is Qiu Hai, the head of Qingniu Mountain Tiger Hall.

At this moment, the few people who were observing Mashan Village were standing at the bottom, speaking respectfully to Qiu Hai.

"Master, in the past few days, the Mashan Village has shipped goods again. It seems that there are more goods than last month. It seems that they sold for a lot of money."

"More than last month? Are you seeing it for real?"

Qiu Hai asked with a frown.

"Not only that, Mashan Village also built a strange house, which is more beautiful than the houses in the city."

Shouhou continued. He had been staring at Mashan Village for more than a month, so he was naturally confident that he was right.

It turned out that when Chu Chen built a villa for the first time, he was targeted by this man named Shouhou.

Who has nothing to do to drag so much stone and wood into a remote mountain village?

This is exactly what the wealthy families in the city do. Going into the village would be too weird.

Therefore, he took it seriously. This Mashan Village was originally the territory of Qingniu Mountain, and every year he and the third master went to recruit members.

He knew Mashan Village very well, it was just a village that was too poor to afford food.

Unexpectedly, this stare made him discover the problem, and goods were shipped out for two consecutive months.

And it looks like the roads are being widened, so there must be big players there.

"In this case, Third Brother, take someone with you right away to try to recruit someone. Don't act rashly yet. I suspect they are from the official family."

"Then we'll take the opportunity to cause some trouble and see how they react."

The third boss immediately nodded: "Don't worry, no one in Mashan Village knows better than me when my third son has done something bad."

After saying that, he headed outside to arrange his troops.

Everyone has a team that he manages, and what he can provide is currently only about the 20th person.

But for a remote place like Mashan Village, where the whole village has only about 20 people, [-] people are completely enough.

Early the next morning, the Third Master led his men and horses towards Mashan Village in a mighty manner.

On the back hill of Mashan Village, a dozen soldiers-looking people were chatting boredly.

"Boss, it's been two months and I haven't seen anyone coming from the next shift. Has the prince forgotten me?"

"You talk so much fucking nonsense, just do whatever I ask you to do."

A powerful man with a beard and sweating kicked the grumbling little soldier in the butt.

"Well, you see, we are on the mountain here, and we are all speechless. How about you, boss, let us go to the foot of the mountain to relax."

The little soldier got up and said to the man who kicked him with a look of shame.

"Stop talking nonsense and keep an eye on me. If something happens, you have a lot of brains."

The little soldier turned around helplessly and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's been two months, and this place is more peaceful than the city lord's mansion."

The leading man ignored him. In fact, he didn't want to go down the mountain to relax.

But the prince gave a death order and must protect the safety of the Mashan Village workshop.

If there was even the slightest mistake, these people would probably have to say goodbye to this world.

When Chu Chen got up in the morning, he happened to see Feng Er lifting a big stone in the village, so he walked forward with interest.

Although Feng Er works in the workshop, he still gets up early every day and practices his hunting skills.

"Second Uncle Feng, you are exercising."

"Ah, Chu Wazi, why do you get up so early? What do you mean by exercising?"

"Well, this exercise is just like practicing martial arts."

Chu Chen was already used to the explanation of the new words, so he opened his mouth to answer.

"Hey, my thing is Kung Fu. I used to go up to the mountains to hunt. I haven't been in the mountains for a long time and my body was itchy, so I came here to lift stones."

When it came to hunting, Chu Chen immediately became interested. Every day he ate either mutton or pork from that space.

Although he occasionally asked Huzi to go to Qingniu Town to get some chicken, duck and fish, he couldn't keep up with the game.

I also went into the mountains to hunt rabbits and the like from time to time, but the large prey seemed to have disappeared and I never encountered it again.

"Second Uncle Feng, how about you take me into the mountains to play someday?"

Chu Chen asked Feng Er.

"Haha, Chu Wazi, with your little physical ability, the wild boar from last time was probably half disabled. Besides, you don't have a bow for hunting."

Feng Er thought to himself, you don't have to talk about other things, but when it comes to hunting, you are far behind.

But when Chu Chen heard him say that he didn't have a bow, he said, "Uncle Feng, wait a minute."

Just head towards home.

When he turned back, he already had a compound bow and a few arrows in his hand.

"Second Uncle Feng, what do you think of this boy's bow?"