Leisurely Daily [System]

In the midsummer of July, the scorching sun is in the sky.

The scorching air waves are blown by the clothes of the pedestrians, the willows, flowers and trees on both sides of the road hang down listlessly, and the cicadas scream tirelessly, the big dog lying in the corner hiding in the shade, and the snorting snorts of the passing mules and horses are all weak .

In the corner of the back garden of Shangjingan Prince's Mansion, the impetuous atmosphere of the outside world is completely isolated here.

Guan Xiujin, wearing a white straight gown, stood by the fence and threw the bait in the tray into the fish pond. The colorful koi on the water splashed and splashed, scrambling for food.

Ah Ban led an old man with a gray beard over, "My lord, Doctor Zhang is here."

"I've seen the prince." Doctor Zhang bowed to Guan Xiujin.

Guan Xiujin turned sideways and raised his hand.

After all, Guan Xiujin hasn't walked for many years, and he has been practicing every day since his legs were able to get off the ground.A month has passed, and the feeling of my legs is getting better day by day, except for some dull pain, and now I can walk without any problems.

Guan Xiujin sat down on the stone bench and asked Imperial Physician Zhang to examine his legs.

For so many years, Guan Xiujin's legs and body have been conditioned by Imperial Physician Zhang, who knows Guan Xiujin's condition best.

After a careful examination, Doctor Zhang said with a smile: "My lord's leg is fine now, and it will recover in half a month. But at the beginning of using the leg, the movements should not be too intense."

Guan Xiujin nodded slightly, with his usual expressionless face.

Ah Ban sent Imperial Physician Zhang out, before the two of them left the gazebo, they saw an eleven or twelve-year-old boy walking quickly in front of him, wearing a sky blue straight suit, followed by two white-faced attendants.

Seeing the young boy, Ah Ban and Imperial Physician Zhang knelt down to salute at the same time. Before they could say the title, they saw the young boy wave his hand casually: "Pingshen."

The young boy stepped onto the gazebo in two steps. When he saw Guan Xiujin, he grinned and said, "Uncle Emperor!"

Guan Xiujin caught the young boy who was rushing towards him, and glanced at the two attendants following him, seeing them kneeling on the ground, dripping with cold sweat.

Guan Xiujin pushed the young boy away, "At this time, you should take a lunch break in the palace."

The young boy, Ziguan Yiran today, was not as serious as he was when he met the courtiers, with a face full of shame, he was pushed away and then stuck again, "Uncle, you haven't come to see me in the palace for many days, I can only see you."

Guan Xiujin was unmoved, "Then I've seen it now."

Guan Yiran grinned: "I'm not leaving, I'm going to stay here to have dinner with Uncle Huang." As he spoke, he turned and sat down next to Guan Xiujin, bent down and reached out, and poked Guan Xiujin's calf, " I just saw Doctor Zhang, Uncle Huang, is your leg really healed?"

Guan Xiujin's eyes were stained with an indistinct smile, "Okay."

Guan Yiran was only four years old when Guan Xiujin's accident happened.Guan Yiran remembered very clearly that day he relied on Guan Xiujin, who was named the county king not long ago, to go hunting. At that time, Guan Xiujin was a very flamboyant person, and he doted on him as a junior. Seeing him crying to go, he took him with him .But he didn't want to encounter an ambush on the road. In order to protect him, Guan Xiujin was severely injured in his legs, and was dragged by a horse for tens of meters on the mountain. At that time, Guan Yiran was tightly hugged by Guan Xiujin, and was desperately protected with.

After they were rescued by the rushing people, Guan Yiran was frightened and had only a few minor scratches on his body, but Guan Xiujin could no longer walk.Not long after this happened, Guan Yiran's father, the crown prince, was framed for treason, and the crown princess was imprisoned by the emperor. In the end, both husband and wife committed suicide by drinking poison. In the end, only him and the uncle with a broken leg were left in their lineage.

Along the way, he became emperor with the help of the emperor's uncle. All these hardships are still deeply in Guan Yiran's mind, but what he will never forget in his life is the scene when he was hugged and protected by the emperor's uncle. And after the death of his father and mother, the emperor's uncle patiently comforted and cared for him every night in the first night with the pain in his legs.

Although I have asked several times and heard the same and firm answer several times, Guan Yiran still couldn't help being happy when he heard these two words again.He was the only family member, and he knew that Uncle Huang would never return to the flamboyant young man who seemed to shine when he smiled, but at least he would no longer be tortured by his injured leg.

Guan Yiran smiled, and suddenly coughed twice, the cough did not stop, and gradually became more severe, his cheeks were flushed, and it seemed difficult to breathe.

Guan Xiujin's expression changed, he hugged the young boy and slid his arms along his chest, the two attendants who were still kneeling on the ground hurriedly rushed over, took out the pills they carried with them, and served Guan Yiran to take it go down.

Seeing Guan Yiran getting better slowly, Guan Xiujin looked at the two attendants with cold eyes, "You are the ones serving the emperor's latest medicine?"

"It's a slave." The two knelt on the ground and said in unison, their bodies shaking like chaff.

Guan Yiran was able to speak, and hurriedly interceded for his own people: "Uncle Huang, don't blame Ah Zhong and Ah Cheng, I was a little anxious when I came here today."

Guan Xiujin also knew that these two were just attendants, he could only advise Guan Yiran, but it was Guan Yiran who really made up his mind.So I just looked at Guan Yiran and said coldly, "There will be no next time."

Guan Yiran knew that he would not be able to come to his uncle's place in the next one or two months, so he smiled ingratiatingly, thinking that Guan Xiujin would eat the lily porridge made by the cook in his house at night.

Guan Xiujin ate dinner very early that day, and when Guan resolutely left, his face was full of reluctance, muttering that he could stay a little longer since the sun had not set yet.But how can Guan Xiujin let him mess around and ask Feng Si and the others to send people back to the palace.

After Feng Si and the others came back, they brought back a letter, "It's from Lishan."

Guan Xiujin listened to the doctor's advice and found a place with beautiful mountains and green waters to raise his body. At that time, he chose the bamboo forest next to Lishan Village, next to the foot of the mountain, and the environment couldn't be more elegant.Maybe a lot of things are predestined, and he didn't expect that his legs would be healed by a young man in Lishan Village in the end.

After reading the letter, Guan Xiu asked, "How is the Jiang family going?"

Ah Ban said: "I sold a mountain, and there is nothing wrong with it for now." But Ah Ban thought that the people in the big house of Jiang's family, eating, drinking, and having fun without copying their hands every day, are not the material for doing business.The saved money is almost enough to eat. This time it is selling mountains, but his family has a few mountains enough for them to sell. When the mountains are gone, it is time to sell the shop.

In fact, he didn't quite understand that, as the supervisor of the current dynasty, even if Wang An's legs were disabled, he still had to manage every day.Why do you still have the time to care about a fat country boy?

***

Jiang Fan had no idea that someone was watching him from behind.

After finding some time, Jiang Fan picked up the hoe and went to the two acres of dry land at home that was still idle.These two acres were specially reserved by Jiang Fan before, and the four acres of land on the other side of the sandy land were reserved for interplanting Silver Moon Grass and Biwusi.It will take at least two months for those mountains to be completely done. During this period, he can save enough seedlings first. When the mountains are done, he can just cut the stalks and plant them.

As Jiang Fan walked, he took Zixiang fruits from the system package and stuffed them into his mouth one by one.

Zixiang fruit tastes rusty, or it has a texture close to crisp. It tastes sweet, but sweet but not greasy. Jiang Fan will not feel his teeth sour after eating more than 30 pieces a day.Jiang Fan couldn't get this fruit out, after all, the seeds were all taken out of the civet's nest on an excuse.

The two boxes of face cream that Gu Fangqiu gave to Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan didn't dare to use them on his heels for a few days. I can't walk by myself.However, it also proves that even if other materials are added to the effect of these two types of facial fat, the effect is not compromised.

He plans to divide these two kinds of facial fats into three grades when production starts, and the grades are determined by the amount of Xueyanghua ingredients used.The third grade is the lowest, Xueyanghua uses the least material, and the effect on the skin is slower, the second grade is better than the third grade, and the first grade is better than the second grade.The third class is facing ordinary bosses who do not worry about eating and drinking, and has some spare money; the second class is facing relatively affluent people who have a small business at home; the first class is facing richer people. of the rich.

Of course, the highest rank is those like Jiang Fan, who can directly mash fresh Xueyanghua and apply it on their faces.

The store has already been bought, the original facade is for selling all kinds of groceries, the decoration is not particular about it, Jiang Fan is going to open a noodle shop, the inside must be redecorated.It's a pity that there is no glass in this era, and Jiang Fan can't make it, otherwise he can get two glass counters, how tall it is.

But it can only be imagined.

As for the decoration, Gu Changqing was busy. Besides the decoration of the store, he also started to find someone to tidy up the mountain.

At this time, it was still early before the autumn harvest, and the villagers happened to have time at this time.Before it was changed, the young and middle-aged people in the village had already gone out to find work, but now everyone is looking at Jiang Fan's three hills, and everyone has been looking forward to it for a few days. was trampled.

In the end, Jiang Fan chose directly under the big locust tree at the east end of the village, which was both shady and spacious.The table and stools were moved, books and pens were placed, and a large wooden sign with the words "recruitment" stood next to it, and two rows of smaller characters next to it: only over [-] years old, male or female.

A temporary recruitment site came out.

Most of the villagers were illiterate. After Jiang Fan's explanation, many people were surprised and happy when they learned that women could also come.

"Do you really need a woman for this job?" A dexterous aunt came up and asked.

Women do a lot of odd jobs when they go out to do business, but most of them can only choose or be limited to certain specific jobs, such as cooking for people, washing clothes, and washing dishes and vegetables in the back kitchen of restaurants.Tidying up the top of the mountain, it looks like hard work. Many women are unwilling to go, one is tired, and the other is that there are too many men uncomfortable, but more, the recruiters are not willing to ask for women. After all, most men and women are physically weak. Inherently there is a difference.

Outside, these restrictions are particularly numerous.It doesn't exist in the village anymore, it's all a village, and everyone doesn't look up and down every day.

In the eyes of these aunts, there is no difference whether they are tired or not. When the summer and autumn harvests arrive, they also have to cut the rice and carry the rice on their backs. The work in the fields is not easy, and the most important thing is to earn more money. .

For a while, the applicants crowded into a pile in front of Jiang Fan. Even many strong men couldn't squeeze this group of women, so they could only retreat back dumbfounded.

The author has something to say:

Guan Yiran: I never expected that my uncle is an unusual pervert. Others despise a beautiful and handsome guy, but he actually despises a fat man!

Jiang Fan: What's wrong with Fatty!Even if I am a fat man, I am still a white and tender fat man!

Ah Ban: I really can't figure it out, how could my prince care about a fat man!

Jiang Fan: Of course it's because I'm cute!You people who discriminate against fat people, when I become thin like a lightning bolt, I will scare you to death!

Although we, Ah Jin, are a prince, we have written about the past about the affairs of the court just like today, but the past is almost the same. I mainly explain the origin of Ah Jin. This article is purely about farming and does not involve the court.