Farmer's Notes from Another World

After the busy farming season, every household has time to store food and is free. Those married brothers who are busy all year round almost want to take advantage of this time to rest their muscles and bones.Find three or four brothers who want to be with, sit together, do needlework and chat.Some brothers still have to go back to their mother's house for a few days to have a good rest and see their parents.

At this time, as soon as Fang Zhiyuan's rumors came out, they spread at the speed of light.Most of the Lin Family Village knew a thing or two, and looked at the face of Fang Sheng and Lin Xin's family who had gone, at most they muttered a few words.With mean words, they just gloat at home.After all, Fang Zeng was very skillful, and he was famous for being fond of his nephew. If he knew that his family was speaking ill, it would be too embarrassing for a village to look up and see him.

Of course, Lin Xin was the natal family of the Fang family, and Fang was Lao Lizheng's nephew. They didn't look at the face of the monk or the face of the Buddha, so they wouldn't say anything too harsh.But it's not like that in the Outer Village. It's a rare incident these days that makes everyone talk about it, which country people don't want to lose face.

Now that there is an unfilial son who doesn't recognize his father, his conduct is too bad, and he can't be imitated.Therefore, in families with elderly people, most of the elders took the opportunity to beat the younger generation in the family, and would say something like this: "Don't be like that Fang Zhiyuan who doesn't even recognize his own father, or I will break your legs."

They are the elders, and in their hearts they pay attention to the father of all the people in the world.No matter how wrong Li Fu was, he always gave birth to Fang Zhiyuan and raised Fang Zhiyuan.Which family has no troubles in life, and whose family has no hard-to-recite scriptures.Why is he so angry, if everyone learns from him, will this elder still be respected?

In particular, as the elders in every household, there is no partiality in their hearts, and no one dares to say that the bowl of water they make is level.They looked at Fang Zhiyuan's matter, and they didn't care about the specifics of his family, they just took this opportunity to beat the younger generation in the family, to see the consequences of not being filial to the elders, and to see if the younger generation in their own family dared not listen to their words.

As people grow older, they will always use their strengths to make themselves more authoritative at home.That's why Fang Zhiyuan was shot while lying down, making so many people say no.The elders in the family said he was wrong, how could he refute it as a junior?This spread ten to one hundred, turned Fang Zhiyuan's blackness into an unfilial son with bad character.

Such a bad situation, even if some people know the truth, they don't have to argue with others for an outsider, so they will naturally spread rumors, and things will become more and more completely different.

Fang Zeng went out and heard a few words, and he was very angry, but he could refute rumors for his nephew in the village, and he could go to other villages to clarify family by family?The function of rumors is that the more you talk about them, the darker they will become, but if you don’t tell them, they will already be black.

Fang Zeng was unhappy at home for a few days, yet he dared not let his nephew see it.In order to prevent his nephew from going to the village to find children to play with, and hearing those weird words, he taught Fang Zhiyuan self-defense at home.

Fang Zeng learned his hand and foot kung fu from an old hunter, but his father also gave him the kung fu of body protection.He practiced the Kung Fu handed down in his family, and his skills are so good.Now, Fang Zhiyuan is not only his nephew, but also his adopted son, so if he takes the surname Fang, he will naturally be able to pass on the family kung fu of his Fang family.

Fang Zhiyuan is naturally capable of becoming a gangster in modern times, and he is very vicious in fights.But no one has taught it. It's just that after playing too much, I naturally know where to greet others the most painful and ruthless.When he had the money, he even learned some kung fu, but it was just a fake move, it looked like a bluff, did it work?It doesn't matter if you don't say anything.

Fang once taught him kung fu, and he couldn't ask for it.At any time, only when you have strength can you not be afraid of the misfortune of life.Fang Zhiyuan has always known that it is better to ask for others than to ask for oneself, so it took a lot of effort to learn it.Fang Zeng saw that his nephew was a good seedling, so he taught him more attentively.

Half a month later, Fang Zhiyuan saw that Fang Zeng was still in a bad mood, so he ordered the spicy cabbage and pickled radish for Fang Zeng to taste.Fang Zeng had a soft spot for pickled radishes, but he was mediocre and not very interested in spicy cabbage.Surprisingly, Da Zhuang, who came to play with Fang Zhiyuan, still liked spicy cabbage very much. It didn't go with rice, and he couldn't stop eating it just as a snack, always filling his stomach with water.Let Fang Zhiyuan watch the funny and helpless arrival of Da Zhuang, which made the atmosphere of the Fang family a little warmer.Earlier, he followed his aunt back to his uncle's house, but he didn't come.As soon as he got home, he hurried to find Fang Zhiyuan to play, and brought some melon seeds and peanuts to Fang Zhiyuan, saying they brought them back from his uncle's house.

Seeing Da Zhuang keep talking about his uncle's appearance, Fang Zhiyuan curled his lips, looked at his uncle, and thought in his heart: Hmph, no matter how good your uncle is, he can't compare to my uncle!

Seeing that Fang Zhiyuan had a playmate, Fang Zeng felt a little relieved.In order to welcome Da Zhuang's arrival, Fang Zeng specially bought a lot of pork belly and pork ribs that Fang Zhiyuan strongly requested to entertain Da Zhuang.It was also rare for Da Zhuang to eat meat at home, and it was not as delicious as Fang Zhiyuan's. Although he was embarrassed to eat meat for nothing at Fang's house, he resisted the lack of good food, and in the end he stayed for a meal without integrity.

Fang Zeng looked at the two children, liked them in his heart, and kept feeding them meat.Da Zhuang's mouth is full of oil, and his small mouth is bulging, with a thick head and a thick head. It feels delicious to watch him eat.Fang Zhiyuan especially liked that Da Zhuang stayed at his house for dinner, watching Da Zhuang gobble up the food he cooked, the feeling, the satisfaction, the pride, couldn't be expressed in words.

Fang Zeng went up the mountain to harvest a lot of walnuts and other dried fruits these days.He left something for Fang Zhiyuan to eat, and after thinking about it, he took it to the town to exchange for some money.Coincidentally, two days ago, he hunted down two robes, and selling them to shopkeeper Chen would buy Fang Zhiyuan writing paper and pens. No matter what, he could read or not, so he had to prepare something.In this way, he can feel better.

It's rare that Da Zhuang has to help out at home these few days and can't come here, so he intends to see how the dried persimmons he made are doing.According to the date, it has been more than a month, and the persimmons should have a good frost.He originally wanted to wait for Fang Zeng to be together, but he didn't see his uncle come back until noon, thinking that he might have something to stay in town.

Unable to bear the curiosity in his heart, Fang Zhiyuan lifted the dried persimmon covered with cotton wool on the ground and looked at it. Seeing the dried persimmon exactly as he remembered, Fang Zhiyuan was extremely excited.He hurriedly took one and tasted it, and it tasted the same as he remembered, even sweeter.

Fang Zhiyuan opened the vat again, peeled off the skin of the persimmons, and saw that the persimmons inside had a thick layer of hoarfrost, and the shape of the persimmons was obviously more beautiful than those on the ground.He took another one in it to taste, and it tasted very good.He opened eight big vats in a row and they were all successful. Fang Zhiyuan looked at these dried persimmons as if he saw white money.

When Fang Zeng came back, he was in a good mood. He brought Fang Zhiyuan three books, paper and pen.Sweeping away the depression of the previous days, there was a smile on his face.He said to Fang Zhiyuan: "Huzi, come, my uncle brought you books. You put them away first, let Da Zhuang teach you first, if not, uncle will let you Uncle Lin Xin teach you. Although he has no knowledge, but I still know the commonly used characters, and I can teach you how to read them.”

Fang Zhiyuan could still understand the text here, but he didn't learn it before, so he didn't dare to say anything.In his view, literacy is necessary, but learning is not.He knows what kind of temperament he is. If he is asked to study hard for ten years, not to mention whether he can pass the exam, even his temper will not be able to bear it.Therefore, after knowing that the private school in Zhaojiacun confiscated him, he himself was a little annoyed that he could read and couldn't justify it, but he had no regrets. He was not a student in his two lives.

It's just that Fang Zeng took this matter very seriously, and he felt a little self-blame because he couldn't help himself, so Fang Zhiyuan didn't know how to persuade him.Seeing that Fang Zeng had figured it out, Fang Zhiyuan heaved a sigh of relief.

He happily took the book and asked, "Uncle, what's the good thing today?"

Fang Zeng made a fool of himself: "Hey, uncle, something good happened today."

Fang Zhiyuan asked cooperatively: "Uncle, what's the good thing? It makes you so happy?"

Fang Zeng said something in awe.When he left in the morning, he brought some spicy cabbage and pickled radish from home to shopkeeper Chen to taste, after all, shopkeeper Chen had helped him a lot over the years.Although these home-cooked dishes are not worth anything, they are still some of his thoughts, so they should be eaten fresh.I can't take it for granted that others treat me well, otherwise, no matter how good the relationship is, it will be cold.Only when there is coming and going can it last for a long time.

Unexpectedly, shopkeeper Chen likes spicy cabbage and pickled radish very much.Fang Zeng saw that shopkeeper Chen liked it, so he wanted to tell shopkeeper Chen what to do, and then make some at home in the future.But shopkeeper Chen didn't want to take advantage of him, so Fang Zi, who ordered kimchi, insisted on giving Fang Zeng five taels of silver, and asked Fang Zeng to order spicy cabbage, one for three Wen.

Not only that, shopkeeper Chen also introduced him to the shopkeeper of a grocery store, the shopkeeper tasted good spicy cabbage, and he ordered [-] cabbage to sell, which is also three pennies a piece.From Fang Zeng's point of view, it was money that fell from the sky. It was a surprise that such an ordinary item could be exchanged for a lot of money.

This was also beyond Fang Zhiyuan's expectations. To be honest, this cabbage can be bought in a basket for a lot of money in the countryside, but making spicy cabbage requires some pears, fruits and seasonings, but it can be sold for three pennies a piece. Good deal.Ordinarily, it doesn't make sense for shopkeeper Chen to pay back so much money with a prescription, isn't the businessman the most profiteering?

Wait, he thought about it, shopkeeper Chen was trying to pull his uncle, who saved his life back then but refused to ask him for any reward. He was grateful for his character, and he has been very polite and respectful to his uncle all these years.I'm afraid he heard the rumors outside and saw that his uncle took his nephew into the family and wanted to help his uncle.

This kimchi is not easy to sell individually, after all, the soup is watery, and it is not easy to pack.He bought the dishes himself, but the spicy cabbage can be sold by the piece. In the winter, which family in the town does not use some vegetables, and spends some money to eat side dishes, they are still willing.In this way, an uncle will be left to do a long-term business, and there will be income, big or small.Both of these taste good, and the spicy cabbage should be sold for a winter and can be exchanged for some money.

If this is what I really think, then shopkeeper Chen can think so meticulously and thoughtfully, he is indeed a person worth making friends with.

Having figured it out, Fang Zhiyuan felt relieved.

The spicy cabbage at home should be gone if it is sold this time, but if I still want to make it, I have to buy cabbage.Fang Zhiyuan thought about it for a while, and then thought of his own persimmons.He hurriedly said to his uncle, "Uncle, I also have good news for you."

Fang Zeng looked at his nephew's happy smiling face, and said fondly, "Speak, uncle, listen carefully."

"Uncle, the persimmons we made are ready. I tasted them. They are exactly the same as those sold in fruit shops, and they look better. Uncle, we will make money by selling the persimmons." Fang Zhiyuan said to his uncle happily declared.

When Fang Zeng heard this, he understood, and asked Fang Zhiyuan: "Really, it's ready? Our persimmons are ready?" Some didn't believe it, but they were more delighted.He took Fang Zhiyuan without saying anything, went directly to the room where the persimmons were kept, opened the big vat, took a persimmon in his hand, and looked carefully.

Sure enough, as his nephew said, it was exactly the same as those persimmons sold, no, this persimmon was better looking.Fang Zhiyuan looked at his uncle looking at the dried persimmons stupidly, and said, "Uncle, you can't tell anything just by looking at them. Try it, and see if it tastes the same as the red cakes you ate during the Chinese New Year."

Hearing this, Fang Zeng took a bite of the dried persimmon in his hand, it tasted even sweeter than he remembered.His eyes lit up, although he knew in his heart that his nephew would definitely not be aimless, but he couldn't help being excited when the finished product was in front of him.This really became?

The uncle and nephew looked at each other and laughed.