I opened a restaurant in ancient times

When he got home, it was already dark. After dinner, Zhao Heng was lying on the bed covered with a hard quilt, and suddenly remembered that he didn't buy sheets and bedding.

I silently thought in my heart that I must not forget to buy bedding next time I go to town.

With a sigh, Zhao Heng closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.

In the early morning of the next day, he got up early and went to the field to see if the seeds in the field had sprouted.The air in the morning was exceptionally fresh. Zhao Heng stretched his waist and walked out slowly. He was going to go to the field to see how the newly planted seeds were doing.

Pushing open the door, Zhang Qiao was walking home carrying water from the well within a few steps.

There are several public wells in the village, one of which is very close to here, just a few steps away.

It takes a lot of money to dig a well, at least five taels of silver, which is unaffordable for most people. Usually, the nearby people will not dig wells in their yards for nothing, and only get up early to go to the public well to bear the burden. water to eat.

Seeing Zhao Heng, Zhang Qiao stopped, put down the burden on his shoulders, and greeted him: "Zhao Heng, where are you going out so early?"

Zhao Heng smiled and said, "Go to the field to see if the seeds have sprouted."

Zhang Qiao wiped the sweat from his head with his hand, and said, "Wait for me, I'll go with you after carrying this bucket of water."

He had promised to plant seeds for Zhao Heng before, but met his cousin who asked him to leave in a hurry. Zhang Qiao felt a little guilty, and always felt that he had failed to do what he promised others, so this time he wanted to Go to the field with Zhao Heng, and help him if there is something he doesn't understand.

"Okay, see how tired you are, let me help you." Zhao Heng said, taking over the burden beside Zhang Qiao, hanging two wooden buckets filled with water, and carrying the burden on his shoulders all at once.

"Hey, how can this work, let me do it." Zhang Qiao hurriedly reached out to take it from Zhao Heng's hand, but he didn't expect that his hand was empty, and Zhao Heng had already carried the pole on his shoulder.

Coming out of Zhang Qiao's house, the two of them walked slowly on the road.

Zhang Qiao asked: "The seeds you planted may have germinated now!"

Zhang Qiao personally guided the farming before, otherwise Zhao Heng, as a modern person who has never planted the land, would never know how to sow.

"Yes!"

The two talked and laughed and walked to Zhao Heng's land. Zhang Qiao had good eyes, and when there was still a distance away, he happily said to Zhao Heng: "I saw the tender sprouts in the field!"

When Zhao Heng planted the seeds, he loosened the soil a little while weeding. The seeds Jiang Yuan gave were tomatoes and cucumbers that were easy to feed. As long as they were covered with a shallow layer of fine soil, they would germinate in a short time.

There are tender green buds emerging from the brownish-yellow soil, which is very gratifying to look at.

"Hey, that's right!" Zhang Qiao suddenly remembered something, and asked Zhao Heng: "The cake you made a few days ago was quite delicious, especially the one with red fruit."

Zhao Heng couldn't help laughing out: "What kind of red fruit? That's called chili! The ones I made are called pocket cakes, and there are also finger cakes."

"Oh, yes, yes, a few days ago you said you were going to set up a stall. Did you go to the county government to get a sign? When you finish setting up a sign and go to Beishi to set up a stall, I will definitely support you!" Zhang Qiao recalled Thinking about the pancakes he ate a few days ago, served with bright red peppers, it was so fragrant that his mouth was watering.

"I went to sign up yesterday, and I'll set up a stall in a few days." Seeing his greedy look, Zhao Heng couldn't help but say, "Do you like chili so much? I bought it a few days ago." Didn't you still say that chili is not delicious at that time?"

Zhang Qiao scratched his head in embarrassment, and said with a smile, "Actually, it's quite delicious, but I didn't know how to make it before. My mother's cooking is not as delicious as your cooking."

"Auntie is here?" Zhao Heng suddenly said with a smile towards the back of Zhang Qiao.

Zhang Qiaoxin was startled suddenly, but when he turned around, there was no one there. He knew in his heart that Zhao Heng was trying to scare him, so he could only smile and say, "Well, Zhao Heng, you lied to me!"

Although his grandmother was kind to outsiders, she was very strict with him.On the one hand, his father died early, and his younger brother left home since he was a child, and he and his mother were the only ones living at home. On the other hand, his mother's cooking skills never allowed him to talk too much.

When I was a child, because I was naughty and said that I didn't like to eat the rice cooked by my grandmother, I even flipped the bowl, which made my grandmother chase him and beat him in the yard.Thinking of the embarrassing things when he was a child, Zhang Qiao helped his forehead, and was a little speechless about his own deeds when he was a child.

"Hahaha, you said behind your back that your aunt's cooking is not good, so be careful if she hears it and goes home to clean you up!"

Zhao Heng treats Zhang Qiao as a friend in his heart. After all, when he first came to this era, Zhang Qiao was the first to show kindness to him.

He was only in his twenties in his previous life, and he was still young. He had finally settled down these few days, and everything was on the right track, so the jokes he made at this time were a bit naive.

After walking around in the field, the vegetable sprouts were growing well, so Zhao Heng was relieved.

In these days, the farmer had nothing to do, so Zhang Qiao followed Zhao Heng, and the two of them wandered around the village together. Zhang Qiao also introduced the paths in the village to Zhao Heng.

Just walked to the village, under a big banyan tree for several years

The young woman and the old aunt were embroidering and knitting sweaters.

This big banyan tree has existed in Dahe Village for many years. Dahe Village is not a clan village. The people here have all kinds of surnames. The current residents all moved here a long time ago.

Zhilan Town is rich, and the surrounding villages and towns are not poor, and each household has no disputes over trivial matters, so they sit together and laugh in harmony.

Zhang Qiao's mother hated being bored at home, so she came out early to find her old sisters to knit sweaters together. Although it is still summer, she should wear autumn clothes when the weather cools down in a few days.

Aunt Zhang sat under the tree, working non-stop, raising her head from time to time to chat with the people beside her.

"Yes, he lives next to my house...well, he's a pretty good kid..."

Zhao Heng and Zhang Qiao couldn't hear what they were talking about, and didn't want to listen to them, but Zhang Qiao turned his head and saw his mother, and stepped forward to say hello: "Mom!"

Zhao Heng stood farther away than Zhang Qiao, waiting for him beside the big banyan tree. After all, he didn't know the people in the ancient defense, so he should be farther away.

But Zhang Qiao's mother was in the crowd. Zhao Heng saw Zhang Qiao go to say hello to his mother. He stepped forward a few steps, came to Zhang Qiao's side, and said hello to Zhang's mother.

Aunt Zhang paused, put the things in her hands into the bamboo basket on her lap, looked up in surprise and said, "Aqiao? Why are you here?"

Zhang Qiao is some distance away from Aunt Zhang, and there are some young sister-in-laws around Aunt Zhang, so he didn't go forward, but now he amplified his voice a little bit: "I'm walking around the village with Zhao Heng, take him Getting acquainted."

"Oh, then you take him around more, you go."

Aunt Zhang thought that Zhao Heng had just arrived, so she should take him for a walk around the neighborhood. After Zhang Qiao and Zhao Heng nodded in agreement, she resumed her own business.

After the two left, the woman next to Aunt Zhang kept asking her about Zhao Heng, a little curious about what the refugees should do for a living here.

After saying hello to Aunt Zhang, Zhang Qiao spent the whole morning taking Zhao Heng to stroll around the village. According to his words, "we must make you very familiar with the surrounding area" .

As the sun approached noon, the two separated and went home.

Zhang Qiaoben said that he had to go to the town in the afternoon to be busy with something. He should have gone to work for others. Zhang Qiao was tall and energetic, so he must not be idle.

Zhao Heng didn't force it, he himself had arrangements for the afternoon.

When the weather was cooler in the afternoon, I went to Jiang Yuan's house by myself.