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Chapter 633

Wang Dajiang is not just Wang Jiulang's son, and this incident can also be regarded as Wang Jiulang's fault, so this time he came out, in addition to relaxing his mind, he also wanted to avoid it.

Ji Mo didn't pay attention to so many things. Since he came under the banner of worship, he should go to worship honestly. He led Wang Jiulang up the mountain once, and worshiped in front of Grandpa Sun's tomb. Jiulang talked about Grandpa Sun's previous behavior style.

It's not that I want to whitewash what Grandpa Sun did before, so that people feel that he did the right thing, so that Wang Jiulang can let go of his father's grievance when he was beaten, but to let Wang Jiulang understand that such a person will not give up because of personal enmity. do evil.

In this case, the two of them would have no personal enmity.

"Well, I already know."

Wang Jiulang bowed his head. On the way down the mountain, he didn't say much. Master Wang told him about these things, but after Ji Mo left, he told him about the past grievances. The fathers always seemed to have a kind of There is a tacit understanding that one's love and hatred should not be told to the children, so the children are always confused by the appearance, stuck inexplicably, unable to get out.

"My father, too."

Listening to other people's stories, finding familiar places, and discovering that there are such people around him, this feeling, to Wang Jiulang, is like getting acquainted with Grandpa Sun indirectly through Wang Dajiang, and he doesn't think he is so hateful up.

The two were not considered friends before, and they had no common language. After talking about it, there was nothing to say. Ji Mo didn't want to be cold, so he talked about construction. Wang Jiulang is also familiar with various construction methods. It's like the bastard mung bean caught my eye.

Wang Jiulang stayed here for more than half a month, talking to Ji Mo about the construction, and also made a model, a pair of thick hands, making such a small thing, but very delicate, Ji Mo himself did not give up , the two worked together to make half of a garden, and Wang Jiulang was about to leave before it was fully completed.

"If you are free in the future, you can go to my father, he is always short of people."

It's not that Wang Jiulang is completely ignorant of the world. After getting along for a few days, he realized that Ji Mo had no foundation here.

These days, people who have left the land are like trees without roots, and they are in decline. Grandpa Sun has land, but after Grandpa Sun dies, the land will be given to his son, as a man Ji Mo's temperament will not make Ji Mo have nothing to eat, but his own is always different from what others give him.

Wang Jiulang didn't quite understand Ji Mo's thoughts. It was only natural for his son to take Lao Tzu's opinion, but he should support him if he wanted to do something by himself.

Hearing this kind of reassurance as if he wanted to agree to work with him in the past, Ji Mo smiled and thanked him, but he didn't agree. Unless it was a last resort, he was not going to directly attach himself to Master Wang, and it would not last long to take advantage of favors directly.

"Go back and say hello to your father for me. I can't leave here for the time being. When I'm free, I will definitely visit him."

Ji Mo said this on his lips, but what he thought in his heart was that when he really couldn't make a living, it might be a way to find Master Wang.

A relatively smooth path.

"it is good."

Wang Jiulang agreed and left.

The next year, Ji Mo greeted the man and was about to leave the village.

"Where are you going?"

The man asked, with no joy or anger on his dull face.

"I always have to go outside to wander around. I heard that the scenery in the border town is unique. I'm going to go there to have a look."

When Ji Mo said this, his eyes were a little far away, as if he had seen the scene of cattle and sheep under the wind and grass, and he still had some nostalgia. Once, he also grew up in such an environment.

If a city must be built, it must be built there, like a sharp knife piercing the belly of an enemy.

People's hearts always have a bias. He prefers the Central Plains, which has a vast land and abundant resources, and the ethnic group that can give him a sense of cultural identity.

In some ideas, I would be more happy to see the Central Plains benefit.

Ji Mo had already thought a little far, but the man frowned: "Why do you have to go so far? If you still want to do construction, there is no shortage in this town. Then Liu Yuan's family is about to build a garden. Not big, but picky..."

The man has good intentions, he wants Ji Mo to have a more stable and risk-free livelihood, which can be seen and touched under his nose.

For this unrelated son, it would be a bit false to say that he treats this unrelated son directly as his own son, but he really has no other sons, and he is also a relative if he is not a relative. He is the grandson set by the old father. After the old father is gone, he seems to miss the old photo of the old father. When he sees him, he will think of the old father who has passed away.

Men don't want him to stay away.

Ji Mo smiled: "I still want to build a city, let me try it first, it would be best if there is a chance."

One or two gardens sound good, and they seem to be able to be handed down. Aren’t many famous gardens in modern times also handed down from ancient times?

However, there is also a time gap between "ancient" and "ancient". Can the gardens of the Han Dynasty be the same as those of the Tang Dynasty?Which of the gardens of the Ming Dynasty and the gardens of the Qing Dynasty survived the most?

History is so changeable, and a war may directly change many things. The famous gardens destroyed in the war, from Afang Palace to Yuanmingyuan, are heartbreaking, but also think about taking such a work to take the exam. How much may be left to future generations.

The same is true of gardens, and so are ordinary buildings. The Leifeng Pagoda has been toppled, not to mention the ruined Minglou.

After all the calculations, the safest thing is the city. If there is a city, even if it is eroded by wind and sand, abandoned and covered up, and its walls are broken, it is still a city. A city with great archaeological significance will make the archaeological research of later generations At home, carefully study the origin of the brick that was finally excavated, and study what happened to the notch on the brick, or it may be a kiln or a craftsman's secret charge.

"What chance can there be!"

The man didn't think so, but he couldn't convince Ji Mo, so he sighed and agreed.

He and Ji Mo are not in a normal father-son relationship. The father's authority is with Ji Mo. It can be said that it has almost never happened. Too egalitarian.

Ji Mo was grateful for his letting go. No matter what, this was his father in name. If the other party disagreed, he could sneak away here. After all, his reputation would be a hindrance.

In ancient times, without a good reputation, it was difficult to move forward.

What's more, architects need help after all.

Ji Mo followed the caravan, with a small burden on his shoulders, and followed the caravan to the border town. The unique fur and medicinal materials in the border town are the main profit of the caravan, and they were transported from the Central Plains Some things are also very popular with the people there.

"You started doing business at a young age?"

The people in the caravan were a little surprised to see Ji Mo's young age, so they chatted with him on the way.

"It can be regarded as a business of empty-handed white wolves."

Ji Mo smiled and said that the businessman did not underestimate him, but admired his courage, and wanted to ask a few more questions, but seeing that his hands were empty, he might really be tricking him.

"It's not easy to do business there, barbarians, it's amazing."

The businessman had been to the border town, and told Jimo about the things there, mainly about the scenery and some conflicts, not meant to teach others, just to pass the time.

"Everyone is great, so are we, so we dare to continue trading with them."

Ji Mo turned the conversation around with a smile, and gave the businessman a flattering compliment, and the businessman laughed: "What are we doing here? It's a small fight, fur and medicinal materials are the big things."

These days, there is no serious business tax, but business is not prosperous. The reason is very simple. When you pass by, you always have to be peeled off by the checkpoint. The businessman told Ji Mo a story about someone going to the border town. He bought furs and pulled them back to sell, but he didn't dare to buy more, for fear that people would treat him as a fat sheep, but only three or five pieces, but they didn't pretend to be goods seriously, but simply put them on his body like a saddlebag, and wrapped them around his waist. tied with rope.

When passing the customs in this way, you can say that you did not do business, but just bought what you wear, so as to avoid exploitation.

Ji Mo listened with a delicate expression, he seemed to have heard of similar things, it was someone who traveled abroad and brought some goods to his friends, but he didn't expect to bring too much, he was just treated as a business and taxed, and he came back and complained.

This sounds like a bit of the same thing.

"Will you go to the grassland? Where is the furthest? Will it be cheaper to buy things there?"

The questions Ji Mo asked seemed to be related to business.

It is difficult to ask a specific business route, how each company’s route will go, this kind of secret will never be told to outsiders, but it seems that it can be said by asking in such a general way.

The businessman ate Ji Mo's homemade snacks and had a short mouth, so he had to tell the truth. Ji Mo listened and asked, "Are there many people going there? Can they stay overnight? Will there be any attacks? "

"The barbarians are smart, and they generally don't attack caravans. We're pretty safe, but the wolves at night are scary, and they're easy to provoke."

The businessman said, as if he had lingering fears.

"Can't wolf skins be bought and sold?"

Anything that could be bought and sold would be good if it didn't become endangered in an instant. Wolves in groups, wouldn't it be groups of small money that came to them on their own initiative?

"Oh, it's not the same, that's not how it works."

After the businessman understood what Ji Mo was thinking, he smiled and denied, "If there is a chance, I will show you and you will know."

"Okay, I'll just wait to get to know my elder brother better." Ji Mo took advantage of the opportunity to get in touch, looking for a tour guide to lead the way.

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