The Pastoral Residence of the Down and Out Young Master

When Mo Ji got up, he saw Zhao Tian coming back from the outside, "What did you do?"

"Go to the cotton field early, you think everyone is as lucky as you!"

Who is lucky, every time he wakes up these days, he feels exhausted and panicked, as if he has been beaten. He has died since he was a child, and if he was really beaten, he might not be able to wake up. No, there was no one else in the room except Zhao Tian. If Zhao Tian wanted to beat him, he didn't care if he was asleep or not.

If you don’t understand it, don’t think about it. Seeing that Zhao Tian was waiting for him, you asked, “You didn’t make a special trip to come back and take me to the ground, did you?”

"It can be said that you still have self-knowledge."

"But I haven't eaten yet."

Zhao Tian couldn't let him waste time, "The sun is so big and we still eat, let's take a pancake and eat it on the way."

Now that the conditions at home are good, the pancakes are made of cornmeal and wheat flour. Mo Ji likes to eat this. With a pancake in his mouth, he followed Zhao Tian to the field, muttering, "Daddy Zhao baked it." The pancakes are really crispy and fragrant, even better than the Jinrong cakes I ate when I was a child."

Zhao Tian laughed and said, "The Jinrong Cake costs more than a dozen taels of silver each, and this pancake is only a few pennies. It shows that you are also poor."

Although what Zhao Tian said was the truth, Moji didn't feel comfortable hearing it, "I'm poor, so you are poor, and you deserve to make me suffer."

Zhao Tian thought to himself, even if you are troubled by me, but he said, "You can't work, you talk a lot of nonsense. If you can't finish pulling the grass today, you can pull it here by yourself. When you finish pulling it, you will go home."

Moji hurriedly caught up with Zhao Tian and said, "Didn't I say nothing? At worst, you hit me on the back of the head and it made me sore. You have to finish with me today."

Zhao Tian glanced at him and said nothing.

When he arrived in the field, Moji saw that the seedling he pulled out by mistake the day before yesterday had come back to life. Although he didn't have any other spirit at first sight, he was alive after all.

Zhao Tian saw that he was staring at the field with silly joy, so he also looked at it, "Be careful in the future, if the peasants look like you and starve to death early, this time it's your luck, and it will rain in time, and there will be no rain in the future." Such a good thing."

The ink marks repeatedly said yes, but did not refute a word.

After hoeing the grass in the field, Zhao Tian decided to take good care of the house before the autumn harvest.

There are many things every year, and this year I have to buy a car with a shed, so that it will be convenient for the ink to go back and forth in a light rain. If he is not good at building things, I have to find a carpenter in the village, but the selection of materials must be handled by myself. .

Zhao Tian chose a good day to go to the mountains to select materials. Before he left, he divided the work for the ink marks and asked Zhao Di to take them to the cotton field to pick out the faults. If the cotton grows too low, it is easy to mold, and it is not convenient to pick up the faults.

Zhao Tian took the stones to the mountains by himself, and it was much easier for two people to carry the wood back than one person.

Although there are a lot of wood in the mountains, not all kinds of trees can be felled. The most popular one is the elm. The elm grows slowly and the wood is hard. Pine wood generally grows in the north, and if it is shipped here, the price is very high, and ordinary people cannot afford it.Some poplars, phoenix trees, etc. are also quite common, but the wood is softer and not very practical for hitting.

Zhao Tian brought stones into the mountain to teach him, and he explained everything that was useful when he saw it. It inevitably reminded him of the past when he brought ink into the mountain. He was running around blindly, not in the mood to learn at all, Zhao Tian was afraid that he would encounter some danger, so he didn't have the mind to teach.

Shi Shi had suffered a lot with his father since he was a child, and he worked very hard at everything. Zhao Tian liked it when he saw it. He saved a lot of trouble by taking the stone into the mountains than carrying ink marks. The two of them chose the wood without much effort. That is to say, it is more troublesome when cutting, but Zhao Tian has been used to this work since he was a child, and the stone cooperates well, so the two of them didn't need much effort.

Zhao Tian and Shitou returned home before noon, Zhao Tian saw that Mo Ji was at home and asked, "You didn't listen to what I said, and I asked you to go to the field and play at home."

In fact, Mo Ji was really wronged this time. He followed Zhao to the ground early today, because the land was almost dry, so Zhao Di asked him to go home and heat up the rice first. Mo Ji can't cook anything else. It is not a problem to burn the porridge on fire, but Zhao Tian saw it as soon as the rice was ready and strolled around the house.

Mo Ji had to explain this matter, "I did a good job today, it was Dad Zhao who asked me to come back to cook, go to the kitchen to see if there is evidence."

"What's the point of showing off by cooking a meal? Shouldn't such a big person cook?"

"I think you just came here to trouble me. Whatever I say is wrong, I might as well just do nothing. The result will be the same anyway."

Zhao Tian thought of him and said this, "You are so beautiful, come here, my shoulders are a little sore, give me a massage."

Moji is not the one who takes the initiative to serve people, so he doesn't care about it at all.

Shi Shi saw it and said, "Why don't I press it."

How could Zhao Tian let the stone serve him, "You are young and it is your first time transporting wood, you may be stretched a bit, go rest yourself, let the ink press it."

When Shi Shi heard that he was in the way, he went back to the house to rest happily, but he didn't do the ink, "You are sick, you don't want someone who serves you, but bullies me."

Seeing that the ink did not move, Zhao Tian said, "I picked a few sand fruits in the mountains today. I thought they were for you to eat. If you don't like them, forget it."

"What did you say? If you like it, I'll press it for you. Go lie down on the bed."

Mo Ji was sitting next to him and was about to press it, when he suddenly thought that Zhao Tian might be lying to him, "Let me see it first, no, you have to pay me one in advance, so as not to deceive me."

Zhao Tian was also unambiguous, so he took one in his pocket and gave him, "It's popular enough."

I got cheap ink and worked hard. I pressed it for a quarter of an hour, and my tired hands were sore before I stopped. "Give it to me."

"Just that one."

"I don't believe it, you must still have it in your pocket." After Moji finished speaking, he went to dig it out by himself. How could Zhao Tian trust him, and the two of them started arguing on the bed. Zhao Tian had no choice but to cut his hands behind his back and embrace him in his arms.

Now the ink blots were dry and the coolies didn't get any benefits, and the boss was not happy about being restrained. He broke free several times and said, "I don't want it anymore. You let me go, hot."

"Don't let go, let me hold you for a while."

Zhao Tian spoke in a gentle tone, Moji couldn't tell what it felt like and continued to struggle, just at this time Shi Shi asked the two of them to eat, Moji broke free while Zhao Tian was stunned, ran out of bed and said, "Old man!"

Zhao Tian looked at the people running away and smiled dotingly and got out of bed.

Zhao Tian had to prepare the carriage, and the mixer had to be ready, and it was a big job to remove the cotton when the cotton was opened. The family hadn't grown cotton for more than ten years, and the mixer had broken down long ago. purchase.

When Zhao Tian planted cotton, he prepared it for oil extraction. If the market was good, he would plant it in large quantities next year. However, the tools for removing seeds can be bought in the county government, and the tools for oil extraction have to be bought in the state government. Well, pay attention, Zhao Tian began to prepare, going to the state capital is no better than going to the county capital, and if you can't come back at night, you have to stay in a hotel.

No matter how much Mo Ji thought about it, he never thought that Zhao Tian would take him there, but it would be nice to go out and have a look, so he got up early to find out the clothes he would only wear during the festival and put them on, and combed his hair in the most eye-catching style. He waited obediently by the car.

Seeing Moji's appearance, Zhao Tian regretted letting him go, but it's not good to go back on what he said, so he just said, "Change into new clothes, it's not going to play."

Moji also knew how to play, and obediently changed into old clothes, fearing that Zhao Tian would have any opinions, he hurriedly climbed into the car, Momo saw him and said, "

It's been a long time since our young master is so positive about things. "

When they arrived at the county capital, the two found a car to go to the state capital. Zhao Tian negotiated the price, 400 coppers. Although the price was a bit expensive, the owner of the car said that he would bring him back after buying things with them. If so, both sides got it Cheap, Zhao Tian also saved money for accommodation.

It is time-consuming to buy things, and it is more expensive to buy ready-made ones. If it is made to order, it will take some time to pick it up. It doesn't look good on the surface, the oil that needs to be squeezed out is good.

In the end, the driver bought it for the person looking for it. After all, I know a lot of people on the long-distance running side.After buying the oil press, it was almost dark. Zhao Tian wanted to treat the middleman to a light meal but time did not allow him, so he gave him twenty copper coins as a thank you.

After bidding farewell to the middleman, the few people started to rush back. Moji sat in the car not very happy, "I thought I could have some time to play, so I just ran around with you."

Zhao Tian originally thought that he would have some free time to wander around, so he had no choice but to say, "This time I was in a hurry, and when I get richer, I will take you here for a stroll."

After hearing this, the coachman said that Moji was very lucky to have found such a good husband.