technical type

Ji Sang is also from the inner circle. He hasn’t come back for many years. His brother got married and took his house. Now he came back suddenly, and there is no house to live in. There are houses in the outer circle, but it’s not easy to live there. As if spreading a family scandal, the patriarch was overwhelmed by his words and didn't care about the arrangements. Ji Sang, who was alone with a burden on his back, stood in place, and was about to find a place to make a bed first.

It was at this time that Ji Mo approached, under the watchful eyes of Father Ji and Ji Kui, he went over and pulled the corner of his clothes and said, "Brother, stay at my house!"

Older than Ji's father, thanks to his ability to call "brother" so smoothly, Ji Kui felt a little uncomfortable beside him.

Ji's father, who hadn't left yet, was embarrassed. He tried to tear down the stage for his son, not to mention whether he was good-looking or not, but to say that he had no enmity with Ji Sang in the first place, but once he denied it, he would really have an enmity. What do you mean!Busily following his son's words, he said, "Come and live in my house. The three boys in my house are not here. There are so many houses."

Ji Kui quietly rolled his eyes in the back, what does it mean that there are so many houses, isn't it true that the elder brother ran away from home because the house was too crowded to live in?

"Then trouble uncle."

Ji Sang called "Uncle" to Ji's father, his face was expressionless, but Ji's father was shocked by calling him. It's one thing to know about seniority, but it's another thing to actually call it out. Yes, if they have been in front of them since they were young, and they always listened to them like this, it would be fine when they grow up, but they were not familiar with each other when they were young, and it is really unacceptable for them to appear suddenly.

"No trouble, if there is any trouble, it's all a family!"

The Jis in the inner circle are still very close in blood. There is nothing wrong with this statement. Ji’s father took Ji Sang home. Ji’s mother, who had not received the news in advance, reacted very quickly, and immediately cooked a few more dishes. At the dinner table, Ji's father also spoke nicely, but it was about how to divide the land, and he also said that if the land could not be allocated immediately, let him go with Ji Mo first.

"Give him that piece of land, and he wouldn't be able to take care of it. We can still trust your craftsmanship. If you are willing, teach them two. Don't fool around all day long."

Anyway, Ji Sang came back from the Valley of the Medicine King, and he might have learned how to grow a few herbs. The patriarch was so angry today that he didn't realize it, so he will definitely ask someone to ask him later.

The price of medicinal herbs is very different. There are precious ones like ginseng, and there are also cheap ones like honeysuckle, which dominates in quantity. Generally speaking, the more expensive the better, the harder it is to plant. It is difficult to guarantee, and it takes time to wait slowly, which is very expensive.

And the one with a large quantity is superior, it sounds good, it seems that the money will be returned quickly, but this thing grows well because it grows well, and it really takes up space. It may not be as good as a five-year ginseng if you have a warehouse. It is worth money, and it also takes time to raise it. In bad times and natural disasters, you may lose your money, unlike ginseng and the like. to earn.

What kind of medicinal herb is worth spending time planting and cultivating, and what kind of medicinal herb only needs to be collected in the wild, all need to be measured.

Yaowang Valley is able to make a name for itself not only because of how powerful their pharmacists are, but also because they have a good summary of these economical herbs. The herbs that are commonly used, have certain value, and have market prospects are the first choice.

There are tens of thousands of medicinal herbs, how many are suitable for planting, and what methods are used. These are all in the hands of Yaowanggu, who will control them and release some in an appropriate amount so that people outside will pass them on from generation to generation.

The Ji family has been a medicine planter for five generations, and they have mastered only four kinds of herb planting techniques in total, two of which were taught by the mistress from the Yaowang Valley in the first generation. I just learned two more.

Every additional herb planting technique is an additional path. If you only know how to grow one kind of herb, you may be squeezed out by others. Every year, new herb planters appear, and there will not be only one out of the Medicine King Valley. Daughter, these servants can always be replaced.

And relying on one's own ability to master one more kind of herb planting, not only adds face to the main family, but also shows one's own ability, so that the main family will not abandon them easily, regardless of whether the Ji family is not in the main house, far away , but their status in the hearts of the master is not bad at all, because of what, isn't it because of these few kinds of herb planting techniques?

The patriarch and elders knew this well, and so did the children of the clan. Father Ji was naturally not a fool, he understood the value of Ji Sang.

After the embarrassment at the beginning passed, he quickly made arrangements for Ji Sang without saying anything. Although his arrangements may soon be replaced by the new arrangements of the patriarch, this intention is shown. Let me say more Two warm words, Ji Sang has not warmed up yet, he is still so honest and dull, but Ji's father is getting more and more interested in talking.

"When you grow up, you have your own home. Have you started a family in Yaowang Valley... No, then come back and look for it. Our Ji family has been very good these years. Look at those big girls and young wives, they all look at our house , we Ji family men don’t have to worry about not having a wife... Don’t blame me for saying you, look at your age, if my eldest son hadn’t traveled far, I’m afraid he would have married a long time ago, I should have a grandson, your son here not yet……"

Father Ji drank some wine, and when he spoke up, it didn't seem like he cared, but like he was showing off. Ji Mo sat by the table and carefully looked at Ji Sang's expression. Not tempted... Is this really concentrating on technology?

Ji Mo's masters were almost all lonely types. Regardless of whether they had a relationship before or not, they all focused on technology afterwards, so he adapted well to this, and he would not gossip about whether the other party had a love history.

Modern people can still keep a certain distance from other people's privacy.

Curiosity does not cross the wall, Ji Mo only glanced at him curiously, and then ignored it.

After the meal, Ji's father went to rest by himself, and Ji Sang was arranged to live in Ji Mo's room. At Ji Mo's young age, he didn't have his own room, but the three brothers above him all left, and indeed they came out with an empty room. , and Ji Mo insisted on being independent, he got a room early.

Now that Ji Sang was vacated, Ji Mo was active and followed the arrangements inside and out. Ji's mother saw that he was so determined to take charge of the matter, so she didn't care about it after a few words. Ji Kui went to bed early after dinner, and Ji Kui was left. Father was drunk, and Ji's mother helped him to sleep. It was really Ji Mo, a child, who followed back and forth to help.

"This is my quilt, it's clean, it's just dried during the day, you can cover it, and this basin, you can use it, for washing your feet..."

It’s so easy to have something that doesn’t mix with others. Ji Mo actually doesn’t want to share it, but it takes emotional investment to become a teacher. It’s not a bad thing to care about it in advance. It’s not a bad thing to see the other party. Too much Ji Mo said everything he thought of, without even leaving the towel and cup behind. After thinking about it again, he went to the kitchen and brought back half a basin of hot water. This is the water for washing feet.

"Okay, thank you brother."

Ji Sang had a softer look towards this younger brother who could be his grandson. He soaked the towel in the hot water in the basin, wrung it a little and then wiped it on his body. Ji Mo looked at the basin that clearly meant washing feet, Well, it’s actually very clean, and he’ll rinse it off after use, but… Forget it, ancient times didn’t seem to pay much attention to it.

Didn't Ji Mo, who once resolutely refused to drink raw water, also drink snow water later?It's the water that Luoxue directly turns into, the kind where impurities can be seen when you look closely. His standards of hygiene are more and more like the Romans.

Looking around the room again, after confirming that everything was okay, Ji Mo reluctantly turned and went to Ji Kui's room. Ji Kui was not as clean as he was, as soon as he entered the room, he smelled something like stinky socks. The taste is really...

Look at the quilts on the bed, these are all prepared by Mother Ji, washing and drying, they don’t need to worry about it, but Ji Kui can’t help but lie on it all day long without taking a shower, it’s all yellow and smelly, no When the washing machine is hand-washed, it is unrealistic for Ji's mother to wash the bedding all day long!

Ji Mo can understand, but when he thinks about lying on it, he can't bear it. My brother is a slob, so annoying!

Ji Kui has already slept on his back, and he doesn't have good sleeping habits. He obviously didn't leave a place for his younger brother. Since his brothers left, his younger brother didn't share a room with him. In the past few years, he has long been used to how to circle around on the big bed. If Ji Mo doesn't want to get into his arms, he has to give himself a concave shape in the corners before he can fall asleep.

"Sure enough, I still can't bear it!"

Ji Mo walked to the bed, heard Ji Kui's teeth grinding, and saw the suspicious light on his lips, so he didn't want to go to bed at all, struggled a bit, turned his head and walked to the next room.

An oil lamp hadn't been extinguished yet, and as he approached, Ji Mo, who felt the wind urging him, stood still at the door, looked at Ji Sang who had been scrubbed inside and put on a clean undershirt, and smiled embarrassedly "Brother, let's sleep together!"

Ji Sang was stunned for a moment. This was obviously beyond his expectation. He didn't agree immediately, and Ji Mo became more and more embarrassed. He said that the result of giving up the room would be divided in half, which was too rude, but, his own bed, his own The quilt and my own pillow are all my own comfort!

"I can warm the bed!"

Ji Mo didn't even know what he was talking about, so he ran to the edge of the bed and sat down, took off his shoes and socks, washed his feet in the water basin that was getting cold, skillfully found a cloth to wipe his feet, and turned his head I went to bed, lay down on the pillow, pulled the corner of the quilt over my stomach, closed my eyes, and fell asleep.

The little person in my heart twitched wildly, what kind of bed warmer, what kind of bed warmer, it will be summer soon, is it not hot enough?

In the silence, Ji Sang blew out the oil lamp and went to bed. Hearing the rustling sounds around him, Ji Mo was still a little nervous. He only occupies a small space, so he shouldn't be hated, right? , this is really too difficult, the reality is not as good as imagined, what about agreeing to please Master in advance?

The messy mental activities did not actually interfere with sleep. Ji Mo still couldn't resist the biological clock he had cultivated for many years, and soon fell asleep.