I am old in the Han Dynasty

The people around the car were at a loss for words.

Someone was about to speak, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of something getting closer, and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

The people next to her saw what was going on and wanted to ask what was wrong, they followed her gaze and couldn't believe it, "Sanlang, you Brother Monkey?"

No matter how you put it, it will arrive.

"Yes." Xie Lang followed her fingers and saw the golden monkey getting closer, and pouted at everyone, "Talk to Brother Monkey?"

Everyone subconsciously backed away from him.

Xie Lang immediately wanted to roll his eyes, and shouted at the golden monkey who was rushing up to him, "Brother Monkey!"

The golden monkey stopped, looked up to see Xie Lang, raised its paw and threw something over.

Everyone exclaimed, there was an extra rabbit in front of Xie Lang, it couldn't die anymore.

"Brother Monkey caught it?" Everyone asked hurriedly.

Xie Lang picked it up and looked at the golden monkey, "Did you go hunting in the mountains?"

The golden monkey couldn't understand human language, so seeing the rabbit in Xie Lang's hands, it turned a corner and turned into the yard.

Everyone looked at the rabbit in Xie Lang's hand, then at the direction where the golden monkey disappeared, and asked in a very small voice, "Your monkey brother is usually so angry?"

"It's like its owner. I don't have a big temper, and it gets bigger after following him." Xie Jiankang said suddenly.

Everyone looked at Xie Lang and nodded repeatedly, "You are right."

Xie Lang rolled his eyes, "That's right! It's only been with me for a few days? Besides, I call it Brother, not it."

"It wants to call you brother, but it can't say it." Xie Jiankang said again.

Xie Lang stretched out his hand to grab the couch, "Give it back to me!"

"Don't pay attention to him." Xie Jiankang's uncle smiled, "This thing is easy to use. Saburo, hurry up and make one for me tomorrow. By the way, can this thing grow beans?"

Xie Lang nodded, "Yes. Let me adjust it."

"Then you will make it for me tomorrow. Calculate how much it is. I will ask my child to send the money when I go back." The child in the old man's mouth refers to his grandson, "Healthy, do you want to make one too? If not, let us Get one at home."

If you have no money, you have to share one.However, thanks to Xie Lang, Xie Jiankang's family has made a lot of money recently, and they can afford a columbine cart. "Let this kid make me another one. Our two families add up to tens of acres of land, use one columbine cart, and then If it breaks after use, it’s not enough to delay the business.”

Xie Lang stretched out two fingers, facing the women in the village, "Two. It's less than 20 days before the wheat harvest. I have to go to school in the morning, and take care of my children at noon. I'm only free in the afternoon. On the day of harvesting the wheat, you can make at most five. That is to say, there are still three opportunities. Are you sure you don’t want to do it?”

"Who are you lying to?"

Xie Lang scoffed, "This columbine was made for me by the old man, you ask him, I have done it for a few days."

"It took Sanlang ten days to finish it." Xie Jiankang's uncle said.

The women looked at Xie Lang in unison.

Xie Lang pursed his lips and looked at everyone with a smile, still doing it?

"Me, me, make me one!"

Xie Zhongwu's wife went to the back when she saw everyone. She didn't like to join in the fun, so she didn't come.But the things in the drying room were almost ready, and Xie Zhongwu's wife couldn't help but heard Xie Lang's words when he didn't come back.

Xie Zhongwu's wife quickly pushed through the crowd and said, "Brother Sanlang, make one for our family."

Xie Lang stretched out two fingers again, "There are two left. By the way, my uncle doesn't know how to do it yet. Even if I teach him, he can do at most three. Because he doesn't know how to carpentry." Pointing to the columbine, " I have to do these. That is to say, my uncle and I can only do five together. If there are more than five, one will be one hundred coins."

"You, why are you still sitting on the ground and raising the price?"

Xie Lang thought to himself, who told you not to cooperate.

"I'm only seventeen, and I'm not short of money. There's no need to exhaust myself half to death just to earn an extra [-] Wen. If you add [-] Wen, for the sake of my neighbors, I can fight for you." Thank you When Lang said it, he looked at the crowd with a look of "I'm so good, you don't have to worry about it", "I'm worried that I will raise the price on the ground, so I made a decision quickly. The price will increase when it is out of date."

"You're the chief of our silkworm farm."

Xie Lang pouted at Xie Jiankang, "When he was Lizheng, did he make rakes for you, or did he make carts for you? Don't be dissatisfied. It is because I am the chief that I only want five of you. Ten texts. If you don’t believe me, ask the uncle how much the car used to cost.”

"I can't remember whether it's one or two. Anyway, it's much more expensive than Sanlang's." Xie Jiankang's uncle said.

Xie Lang looked at everyone with a smile, but hadn't made up his mind yet.

They are all women, and they dare not decide to add such a big thing to their home.He wanted to go home and ask the elders in the family, but he was also worried that if they left behind, someone would come to ask Xie Lang to make a car for him.

Xie Lang saw hesitation on their faces, and headed home with the car.

Everyone subconsciously followed.

Xie Lang stopped suddenly.

The woman walking in the front was caught off guard and almost bumped into Xie Lang, "What's wrong?"

"It's my turn to ask you guys. If you don't go home or bake oily skins, what are you doing with me?" Xie Lang turned around and asked.

Of course, of course, it is to watch him not to make a car for others.

But this cannot be said, otherwise Xie Lang will have to scold them again.

"This road is not your home." Pointing to the road to the west.

"That's right, it's not yours. You can go, but we can't?"

Xie Lang smiled angrily, "Okay, that's fine." At the door of the house, he quickly turned into the house and bolted the door.

The women who were a step behind were dumbfounded looking at the closed door.

"Sauro!"

Xie Lang turned a deaf ear, put down the cart and walked in front of Xiao Qi, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm writing, Third Master." The child knew that Xie Lang had something to do behind him, so he didn't follow, and sat obediently in the yard fiddling with his bamboo slips.

Xie Lang sat beside him with a straw mat, "Let me read what you wrote."

"Lieutenant Saburo, open the door."

"What happened?"

Hearing Xie Bowen's voice, Xie Lang raised his head subconsciously, saw that the door was closed and no one could come in, so he held the child in his arms, pointed to the words the master had just taught these days, "Do you know?"

The child didn't recognize him completely, once Xie Lang said this, the child froze, fearing that his next sentence would be, if you don't know him, you are not allowed to eat meat.

"I don't even know if you recognize it or not? The Master taught you just now, if you don't know me, I won't punish you." Xie Lang said, "Because I don't know some of them."

The child relaxes.

Xie Lang asked again, "Do you know him?"

"Some know, some don't." After speaking, the child turned to look at Xie Lang.

Xie Lang smiled and said, "Then let's circle the ones we don't know and ask the master tomorrow. Then write down the ones we do know, and then go to light the fire for the third master. The third master will make pancakes for you."

"Pancakes?" What is it?The child looked at Xie Lang.

Xie Lang pretended to think, "Pancakes are fried cakes. I don't know what kind of cakes they are, because I don't know how to make them yet."

"Huh?" If you don't know how to do it, you dare to cook it for me.The child opened his eyes wide, in disbelief.

Xie Lang patted his little head, "If it's broken, give it to the cows. Hurry up and say which word you don't know."

People can't eat it, but can cows eat it?

Xiao Qi subconsciously looked for their cattle, but couldn't find them.The cow is still out.

"Third Master, will the cow have a stomachache?" the child worried.

Xie Lang: "Of course not. The stomach of a cow is different from ours, and they can eat raw grass."

The grass isn't bad, but the pancakes are.

Seeing that he was so sure, the child wanted to ask again, and felt that he should trust his third master.But if the cows eat something wrong, they can't help the family.

The child pursed his lips and decided that the pancakes were not edible, so he threw them into the cesspit while his third master was not paying attention.

"What are you thinking about?" Xie Lang pinched the child's face and looked at him and asked.

The child shook his head again and again, "I'm thinking about words."

Xie Lang didn't believe it in his heart, "Then read it to me."

"Okay." There will be no punishment for wrong reading, so the child decided to read it one by one from the beginning.

"Saburo, open the door!"

Xie Jianye's voice came in.

The child stopped suddenly, "Uncle of the third master."

"What's the matter?" This Xie Lang could no longer pretend not to hear.

Xie Jianye: "As the head of the village, people in the village have something to do with you. How can you lock them out? Open the door for me."

"It's looking for you, not me." Xie Lang said.

There was no sound outside the door.

After a while, Xie Lang heard Xie Jianye say, "I don't know how. Let alone five, I can't even make one."

It was quiet outside again.

Xie Lang burst out laughing.

Xiao Qi was very curious, "What are you laughing at, Third Master?"

"It's fun. Let's keep studying. After we're done, we'll cook." Xie Lang kept his ears to the outside world, and only taught him to read.

Xiao Qi started to worry about the pancakes again, and looked up to see the rabbit not far away, with great joy in his eyes, "Third Master, Third Master, let's make that and eat it."

"I do that too, and I also make pancakes." Xie Lang said, "Hurry up."

The goal was not achieved, and the child was a little disappointed. It would be great if he could cook.There is no need to worry about him and the third master eating bad stomachs, or his cattle eating bad stomachs.

Xie Lang saw the child with a bitter face, resisted the urge to ask, and pointed to the words on the bamboo slips for the child to read.

The child let out a sigh in his heart, skipped over what he didn't know, and read what he knew directly.

At this moment there is no pinyin, Xie Lang was very surprised that the child could pronounce half of the words correctly, and immediately let the child play by himself, he peeled the rabbit.

In the past, I asked Xie Bowen to peel the rabbits. It was Xie Lang who wanted the complete rabbit skins, so that they could be sold in the city.Now everyone in the village knows that he is rich, and there is no need to sell rabbit skins anymore, Xie Lang peels them by himself.

After peeling and planning to stew, I suddenly thought that braised rabbit meat is better.

Xie Lang chopped the rabbit into pieces, salted it with ginger and salt, let Xiao Qi light the fire, and he spread the pancakes.

Hesitating outside the door, the people who kept discussing saw the smoke rising and smelled the fragrance from the courtyard, and almost cursed.

"Xie Jianye, take care of your nephew." People of the same generation as Xie Jianye, people who are not as old as him don't call him brother, but call him by his first name and let him come forward.

Xie Jianye helped Xie Lang do the calculations, doing it every afternoon, and at most five on the day when the wheat was harvested.Xie Lang did not intentionally make things difficult for the villagers, "He is the head of the village."

"You are his uncle."

Xie Jianye: "The uncle of the village head must also listen to the head of the village. Otherwise, you will ask San Lang to teach you what to do in the future. If I disagree, San Lang will not teach you. Are you willing?"

This question stopped everyone.

Xie Jianye: "It's not that Saburo doesn't want to do it for you. There are two brothers from Jiankang, one from Bowen and Zhongwu, and two more. You didn't want to do it just now, but now you want to do it. What should Sanlang do? Split yourself in half."

"Then he can't stay behind closed doors."

Xie Jianye nodded, this is over.

But it was useless for Xie Lang to come out.

"He ordered the soldiers to order who will do it for whom, do you agree?" Xie Jianye asked.

Everyone fell silent again.

Xie Guangle leaned against the wall to watch the excitement, "I disagree, what did you ask Uncle Sanlang to come out? Watch you fight, whoever wins will do it."

"It's none of your business, just go and play."

Xie Guang sneered, "Then you keep shouting, if you can call out Uncle Sanlang, you are all my ancestors."

"How do you talk?" Xie Bowen glared at him, "Planting beans is not wheat, and it's fine a day or two later. Saburo also said, ask Uncle Jianye to help, and he can make five. Discuss which ones will come out. Money, which ones to use together, tell Saburo directly, and Saburo can do it tomorrow. Arguing at his door until tomorrow, but it will be delayed for another day. "

"There are so many lands in our village, what can five do?"

Xie Lang made pancakes for the first time, he didn't dare to make too many pancakes, so he made three pancakes, one for him, one for Xiao Qi, and one for Brother Hou.

When it was done, Xie Lang put the pancakes in a bowl, and opened the door with the pancakes, "Let me remind you, our village had a good plow three months ago, and it belonged to my family. How did you get here?"

"We—" Seeing the child standing on Xie Lang's left and staring at them, they swallowed the words that came to their mouths just like they would throw the bowl over after saying one more sentence.Glancing at the monkey on Xie Lang's right, staring at them, he quickly took a step back.

Xie Lang was delighted, and asked knowingly, "Why didn't you say anything?"