Civilian Edition Traveling Farming Diary

I was so busy yesterday that I didn't have time to write a diary.

Yesterday was the first day of the expo, and the whole site was almost overwhelmed by people. I had to help the prefect maintain order, and I also had to take care of my own booth. I was really busy at both ends. When I got home at night, my mind was buzzing. .

The business of half a cup of streamer is good. Yesterday, Rong Niang and the others received orders softly, but although the orders are very thick, the quantity of each order is not very large. On the one hand, ready-made garments in this era are indeed not mass-produced, and most people still make their own The market is relatively small for casual wear. On the other hand, we have also limited the quantity. The order quantity of the same type of clothing in the same state is controlled within [-] pieces, otherwise our workers will be too busy, and the smaller the quantity, the more we will The clothes are noble haha.

Most of the clothes in the warehouse were quickly ordered out. Sure enough, there were too many summer clothes, and the workers were still rushing to work in the store. Considering the problem of productivity, we made an estimate and decided that half a streamer would only accept orders for five days, and we couldn’t make more. come out.

Today, Chen Xiang couldn't hold it anymore, and begged me to let him go for a walk. He was growing moldy at home, of course I have no objection. Hao Langzhong said that he was well raised, and going out for a walk is good for his mood. He is happy It's good for a big one and a small one.

The people at the booth could be handled by Rong Niang. After we walked around for a while, Chen Xiang pulled me out, saying that it was too boring here.

I knew what he was thinking. When he first came here, there was a row of fruit sellers on the street, so he was hungry.

The hustle and bustle of Fengzhou has attracted many outsiders in the past few days. There are vendors in the south who push their carts to get some fruits to sell. There are not many fruits in this season. These fruits are quite popular and expensive.

But no matter how expensive it is, you have to eat your wife's snacks, right?

Chen Xiang first stopped in front of a strawberry stand, and I bought him a small basket of strawberries. He ate two and thought they were too sweet, so he didn’t like them, so he gave them to me. Strawberries are not big, and they are not beautiful. Fortunately, they are sweet and sour, and they are very refreshing. I like them too.

What really made Chen Xiang's eyes pop out was a load of green plums.I saw him swallowing saliva non-stop, and worried that this thing was too sour and hurt his teeth.The stall owner cut a small piece for me to taste, tsk, it was really sour, but after Chen Xiang tasted it, he said it was too refreshing, so he wanted to eat this.So we bought another small basket. The stall owner was very careful. He put a small bucket of water next to the stall, washed the green plums, and then put them in a basket lined with oil paper and handed them to us. Chen Xiang couldn't wait, so he bit them off Halfway, squinting and shouting comfort.

This pregnancy really has a unique taste!

We walked around while eating, he was greedy for everything, and after a while my hands were full of meat pies, vegetable boxes, lotus root in honey sauce and so on.Chen Xiang himself was a little embarrassed, saying that he had eaten too much recently and had to restrain himself. What is the restraint? Last night I was too tired to get up and cook for him. When I woke up, I saw Chen Xiang covering his stomach with one hand and supporting him. Walking out against the wall almost frightened me. After asking him, he told me tearfully that he was very hungry and his stomach hurt.

How can I restrain myself when I am so hungry? Last night I got up and scrambled six eggs with shallots for him to barely feed him.

So whether it's meatloaf or green plums, as long as he wants to eat, he can eat it, and he has nothing to be reluctant to do. I still feel very happy, and it's better than those who vomit and can't eat in the dark.

While walking around, suddenly someone called Chen Xiang's name from behind. At first, he thought he heard it wrong, but Chen Xiang didn't react until the voice approached and called out again.

Chen Xiang chewed the green plum and slowly turned around, and then his expression changed immediately.

I stared vigilantly at the middle-aged man in front of me. It was a fierce-looking middle-aged man with a three-stroke beard. He stared and shouted: "Damn it, it's really you, you brat, you caused me to lose money!" I paid a large sum of money, go back with Lao Tzu!"

As he said that he was about to pull Chen Xiang, Chen Xiang shrank his head in fright, I pulled him behind me, pushed the little man away, and bared his teeth: "Who are you? Feet, are you courting death?"

The man was pushed away, looked me up and down, and said with a crooked mouth, "Are you his man?"

Me: "Ah, what's the matter, you dwarf, cool off as soon as possible, don't mess with your uncle."

The dwarf was so angry that his beard was flying, he pointed at me and said, "You... you wait, you don't even know the deeds of the bastard behind you, you wait... ouch... I'm his father... ..."

"Father, you ghost!" He ouched because I kicked him again, and I said, "Which father in the world calls his child a slut, get the hell out of you!"

I kicked him again, and he ran away like hell, shouting as he ran, "I hit someone, I hit someone!"

A few government officials running to maintain order heard the sound, and I asked Chen Xiang in a low voice, "Your father?"

Chen Xiang nodded slightly.

I asked again: "Are you sure?"

Chen Xiang closed his eyes and shook his head.

I said, "That's fine, I'll go to the yamen later, don't be afraid, just be careful not to frighten the child."

Chen Xiang blinked, I smiled at him, he touched his stomach, and hid in my arms to calm down.

At this moment, the dwarf ran over with several officials, pointed at me and said, "It's him, he's the one who kidnapped my son!"

The officials recognized me and were stunned. I winked at them, and they understood, and said, "Then invite some of you to go together."

The dwarf walked in front aggressively, and we followed behind leisurely, and even continued to eat fruit. Chen Xiang whispered: "Why did he come? Is it because of the greenhouse? He has a lot of land."

Me: "It's possible, because many landlords have come to the greenhouse from all over the world."

Chen Xiang: "I don't want to see him again, he is the nightmare of my life."

I patted his head: "Isn't it uncomfortable for you to be a little ruthless for a while?"

"No, my mother died because of his illness, and I almost died because of him. We don't owe him anything."

"it is good."

The county government will arrive soon, and the magistrate of Tang sneaked into the hall. This is the first time I have a lawsuit, and I think it is quite novel. The hall is not as big and grand as it is on TV. There are only a table and a few chairs, standing next to each other. Several yamen servants were holding sticks in their hands.

Mr. Tang was quite surprised when he saw me. He looked at me, then at the dwarf who was kneeling next to him crying for grievances with snot and tears. The magistrate Tang asked him, "Are you the plaintiff? Who are you going to sue?"

He pointed at me: "My lord, I want to sue this guy for abducting my son!"

Tang Zhifu is well-informed, look at him, look at me, and look at Chen Xiang who is hiding in my arms. He can roughly count him. He nodded and said, "Okay, sue the government with the people, and hit [-] first according to the law." Big board, pull it down."

The two yamen servants dragged the stunned dwarf out, and after a while, mournful wailing resounded in the yard.

It turns out that I still have such laws in my court!

Tang Zhifu asked someone to move a stool for us, and asked what was going on, I told him the whole story, and he said that the father should be beaten, and he would give me justice later, and I said yes.

The fifty big boards can't be finished in a few minutes. After howling outside for a long time, the talent was dragged in.

Tsk, the butt, the yamen servant is quite particular, he lifted up the outermost layer of clothes and beat it, and then covered it up again, so you can't see any blood, but the shorty's buttocks and legs are twitching involuntarily, it can be seen that it is How painful it was, and judging by his face, he probably lost half his life.

The prefect of Tang said: "I would rather sue this lawsuit for fifty boards. It can be seen that your grievances are heavy. Tell me, and I will make the decision for you."

The dwarf rolled his eyes and said angrily, "My lord, the grass people don't know that he is an official. They only know that the person next to him is my son who has worked so hard to raise him for more than ten years. He disappeared suddenly a few years ago. I have been looking for him." He didn't expect to run into him today, so he knew he was abducted by this fellow."

Tang Zhifu nodded: "You said he is your son?"

"Yes."

"Ms. Zhang Chen, is he your father?"

Chen Xiang got up and bent slightly, shook his head and said: "My lord, I don't know him. I have been dependent on my mother since I was a child. After my mother died, I wandered all the way until my husband rescued me in distress."

Tang Zhifu motioned Chen Xiang to sit down, and said to the dwarf, "He said that he is not your son. You all insist on your own opinion, and you still have to rely on evidence. Since you say yes, what about your evidence?"

dwarf:"……"

"Just the family tree."

"..."

"Can anyone else testify?"

"..."

"Isn't it? You said he was your son. You won't be the only one who knows about it? What about the neighbors?"

"..."

The dwarf couldn't name a single one, and he was probably regretting his recklessness now.

He didn't recognize Chen Xiang, so he didn't let him into the genealogy, and he didn't take him to meet other people. The only person he knew was probably the old bustard, but could he tell?Speaking out will only make death worse.

Master Tang's face was a little displeased, and he said in a more serious tone: "Mr. Chen, are you playing tricks on me?"

The dwarf trembled, kowtowed quickly, and said, "Don't dare, how dare the grass people play on adults, but he was born in an outhouse, so he can't enter the family tree, I... I am really his father!"

Tang Zhifu sneered: "Then why don't you have any neighbors who can testify? You talk empty teeth, and you just want the official husband to be your son with one word. You simply ignore the king's law and wishful thinking!"

"Come here, drag Xiao Xiao out and beat him to death with a stick."

"Ah?" The dwarf was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he quickly changed his words: "I... my lord... I mistook someone. I'm sorry for this husband. I still have an old mother and a three-year-old son at home. My lord, I can't die!"

Prefect Tang: "Oh. Kill him."

Chen Xiang tugged on my clothes, and pointed to my stomach, I immediately understood, and said to Tang Zhifu: "My lord, maybe this person really made a mistake. My husband is pregnant. If I don't see this, I will be bold." I beg you to spare his life."

Tang Zhifu sighed and said: "Zhang Duwei is kind-hearted, but these unscrupulous people have bad intentions. They obviously want to blackmail you. If you don't punish them, you will really set a bad example for the unscrupulous people in the world. Let's do it again. Fifty big boards, put into the dungeon, and will be sent to serve the sentence on the spot after the exposition is over."

I smiled and said, "My lord is kind."

Look at the dwarf again, he rolled his eyes and fainted when he heard the fifty boards.

Leaving the yamen, I was worried that Chen Xiang would be frightened, but seeing that he was still eating plums, he felt fine, but his eyes were red, and after chewing a few mouthfuls of plums, he still cried aloud, crying and saying: "Do you think I was too ruthless. At that time, he always beat us with such a thick stick. He didn’t give us food. He didn’t care if my mother was sick. My mother has died so many times, when my mother died, she said not to set up a memorial tablet for her, and she never wanted to return to this world, when I think of this, I really hate him, I really hate him."

I put my arms around him and comforted him: "I know better than anyone else whether you are merciless or not. Don't cry for that bastard. Think about us, Fu'er and the baby in my stomach. We are a family."

After crying for a while, Chen Xiang was afraid of moving his fetus, so he panted heavily to calm himself down. I gently stroked his back beside him, and after a long while, he suddenly pointed to a place in front of him and said, "Brother Zhang Cheng, I want to eat that roast duck."

……

This is the past, okay, it’s good to be in the past, the roast duck is so good, it’s much better than the ruthless father.

We bought a roast duck, and when we got back, Chen Xiang ate half of it by himself, and also ate two big meatloaf.

Oh, it doesn't affect your appetite.