Traveling through the barren years, I have a system and am not afraid of anything

Tian Tian moved into the third child's house happily and couldn't wait to take out the medical book.

"Is this a medical book?"

Originally, he wanted medical books just to show off his medical skills. Unexpectedly, Tian Tian was surprised by the medical books of this era.

The so-called medical books are actually some short stories, recording a few prescriptions, and even the herbal medicines are drawn in nondescript ways.

"Hey! It's completely different from Compendium of Materia Medica and the like!"

No wonder the quack doctor looked disdainful when she asked for medical books. Even if he read all the medical books like this, he would probably become half a quack doctor at most!

The Tian family had another delicious meal. Although it was a lean year, their lives were more comfortable than ever and they were more energetic than ever!

When the master left, he took a whole wild goat with him. The Tian family said it was to honor the county prince, but wasn't the county prince's belongings to him?

"Master left. He left behind one hundred taels of silver when he left, saying it was money to buy sweet potato seedlings. We discussed the money and left forty-seven taels for village school and village expenses. The remaining family One or two!”

Although one tael of silver is not much, it is unthinkable to be able to make money at a time when many people do not have enough to eat.

"Didn't we divide it once? Why divide it again? Grandpa Zu gave it to Ba Ye. There will be more places to use money in the village school in the future!"

In other villages, everyone is afraid that they will get less money, but in Tianjia Village, no one seems to want money.

"We, the elders, have discussed this, and you just have to listen!"

Tian Quanyou asked Shunzi to give away all the money. Shunzi was careful and would not make mistakes.

“We have a cow in our village!”

Tian Quanyou shocked Tian Tian, ​​why did he start again!

"Yes! Our village has a cow, and it's a big cow!"

The villagers immediately started talking again.

"Don't make any noise, your grandpa hasn't finished speaking yet!"

The old village chief roared, and the buzzing sound disappeared instantly.

"Now that we have the oxen, we have to buy oxcarts and other things for plowing the land. I thought about it, let's not spend that wasted money, let's do it ourselves!"

The bison is so big that it would definitely not be cheap to order a custom-made ox cart.

"I'm good at this job. I once..."

Tian Tian's seventy-year-old nephew stood up tremblingly and began to talk about the glorious history of his youth.

"Ahem~ Daliang once worked as a carpenter, but he's too old to do heavy work here. A few people from the village will work with him, and the rest will continue to plant sweet potatoes tomorrow!"

In the days that followed, Tianjiacun was busier than ever. Even the children were busy studying, and Tian Tian was even busier.

"I may not have any talent for painting, but I'm not that stupid, right?"

Tian Tian's head felt big as he looked at the black thing in front of him.

"Can you please stop wasting my paper?"

The third child looked resentful.

Tian Tian just ran to him and took a pile of paper, snatching away his almost bristle-free pen.

"Third brother, there's something wrong with your paper, and neither is your pen!"

Although Tian Tian has never used a brush before, he has seen someone whose brush has only a few scattered hairs on it? They look pitiful.

"What do you know? The children in the village school don't even have this, let alone paper, and they all use sand trays made of ingots!"

Lao San knows how expensive paper and pen are. He will use every piece of paper to the extreme. Waste like Tian Tian makes his heart ache.

"Hey, a backward era and a poor life!"

There is no paper or pen in Tian Tian's space.

There is paper made using ancient methods on Taobao, but the price puts Tian Tian off. It’s too expensive!

"continue!"

It's just a plow that's more advanced than the Quyuan plow. She's got the drawings, but Tian Tian doesn't believe that she can't draw it according to the drawings.

"Stop going on! There are only a few pieces of paper left!"

The third child snatched the broken pen from Tian Tian's hand. Everything else could harm Tian Tian. Even his house could be let out. Although it was impossible not to give it away, he had to keep the paper.

"Third brother! What are you doing, bastard?"

The old lady's voice came in a sinister voice, which frightened the third child.

"Mom, the dumplings are the cause of trouble for me~"

The third child suddenly felt guilty.

"It's just a few scraps of paper, but you still dare to snatch it? Are you able to bully my dumplings? I think you are itchy!"

Tian Tian watched the old lady take care of her third brother with excitement. She was so happy to be pampered unconditionally by her parents.

"Mom, I didn't bully Tuanzi, and she can't write. Wouldn't it be a waste to give her pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"

"Who said my Tuanzi can't write? I think she can write better than you!"

Tian Tian felt a little embarrassed to be praised by her mother. She really can't use a brush~

"Mom, Third Brother said that Dabao and the others all use a sand table. Why don't we go to the city to buy them some paper, and buy a pen for Third Brother by the way? He's already bald!"

Tian Tian remembers someone saying that no matter how hard it is for the children, no matter how poor the education is, the village school has been built, are there still a few pieces of paper missing?

"Really? Tuanzi wants to buy a pen for Third Brother?"

The third child picked up Tian Tian excitedly. He had wanted to buy a new pen for a long time, but he didn't dare to touch the money from the family breakup. He always felt that he would be sorry for his parents even if he spent a penny.

"Tuanzi, our family's money~"

The old lady looked embarrassed. She didn't have much money on hand now, and all her money was used to buy food.

"Mom, I have money! I didn't touch any of the money from the family separation, I gave it all to my mother!"

The third child put his hand into the kang hole, and after digging for a long time, he finally took out a small cloth bag, which contained the little money he had received when the family was separated.

"You kid! Keep it for yourself, mother will think of something else!"

The old lady subconsciously touched the gold bracelet on her hand.

"Mom, I have money, have you forgotten, I have a lot of copper coins!"

The ancient coin market has fallen, and most of Tian Tian's copper coins are piled up in the space. She has not touched the old lady's small vault, but she just doesn't know how to return them to the old lady.

"When the bullock cart is ready, we will go to the city. Mom will go with you!"

The old lady wants to go to the city to see what the current embroidery market is and to buy some embroidery thread. She wants to teach the women in the village embroidery.

The old lady thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to pass on her embroidery skills. At least she found a job as a slave for the women in Tianjiacun.

It is not that easy to make an ox cart. The body of the cart is relatively simple, but when it comes to the wheels, Tian Tian's old nephew is stumped.

"Isn't this thing difficult? Why doesn't it work?"

The wheel should be round, but the old nephew tried his best to make the wooden strips round.

"I don't think it's that simple. If a carpenter can make a wheel, how can a carriage be so expensive?"

The old village chief thought that if it didn't work out, he would go to the county to buy a few windlass. He must not make his nephew miserable.

"Don't worry about the wheel, I'll find someone to do it!"

With Tian Tian's look, Master Ba knew it must be the old god.