Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 646 His Marriage Event (Third Watch)

"Owner, there are two young people from Changping Village, Wanghai County, who want to visit you, owner!"

The old man stood on the bank and called out to the left owner in the river.

The owner of Zuo Zhuang looked at the old man, and he really saw two strangers beside him, a man and a woman.

He said to Luo Fengtang: "Please wait a moment, let me finish the work at hand."

Luo Fengtang smiled: "It's okay, owner, please go ahead."

The Zuo Zhuangzhu nodded, then looked away, and then observed the process of the windmill absorbing water.

From the beginning to the end, he never glanced at Yang Ruoqing, completely ignoring her.

The corner of Yang Ruoqing's mouth twitched lightly.

My sister is such a big living person, but she was ignored?

Hehe, maybe Master Zuo only thought she was Luo Fengtang's follower, come and see the novelty!

No problem, no problem.

On the side, Yang Ruoqing heard the old man chatting with the father and son.

The old man asked: "I heard from the villagers that the owner of Zuo Zhuang is thinking about something that can fetch water to irrigate the farmland. Is this the big spinning wheel that can rotate?"

Another old man said: "This is not called a spinning wheel. The owner of Zuo Zhuang said it, but this is called a bobbin wheel!"

"Yeah, a bobbin cart?"

"Yeah, look at the top, there are bamboo tubes tied up, and the bamboo tubes are used to fetch water and bring it to our field."

"That's a good idea. We'll save a bucket after bucket in the future, and put the bobbins in the river at night, so we can all go home and sleep in peace!"

"Yes, yes, Master Zuo is really ingenious, and he came up with such a good idea."

"Thanks to the owner, our Zuojiazhuang will not have to worry about drought in the future!"

"..."

Shore's praises are endless.

Yang Ruoqing heard the news continuously.

She is good at distinguishing what is sincere admiration and what is false compliment.

At this time, these villagers praised the Zuo Zhuang Zhu from the bottom of their hearts.

Her gaze returned to the river.

He was so praised by the villagers, but he turned a deaf ear.

Still engrossed in his world.

From the bobbin side, around to the other side.

With the tool in his hand, he tapped lightly on the bracket of the trolley from time to time.

Different from the joy and excitement of the villagers, he sometimes frowned slightly, proclaiming that he was a little dissatisfied with his work.

Haha, this Zuo Zhuangzhu is conscientious, and he is also a person who pursues perfection.

she thought to herself.

After waiting on the shore for a long time, under the repeated urging of the villagers, the owner of Zuo Zhuang finally landed.

The middle-aged man hurriedly took off the handkerchief he had put on his shoulders to wipe his sweat.

"Master, wipe your feet before you put on your shoes!" The middle-aged man said respectfully.

The Zuo Zhuangzhu smiled and shook his head, "It's not that particular."

He rubbed his wet feet casually into the grass on the shore a few times.

His eyes were still looking at the slowly turning bobbin cart over there, but his feet were already neatly stuffed into his shoes.

I kicked and didn't bother to pull off the heel of my shoe, the toe was still patched.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing had an illusion.

This Zuo Zhuangzhu, is he really the other local tyrant whom the bald man said made Rich Li afraid?

He looks like an old farmer!

Zuo Zhuangzhu explained some things to the father and son beside him.

It's like asking them to go back to the village and tell people to clean up the ditches that day.

When the water flows back, it will flow along the ditches and flow to other farmlands.

The father and son got the order and ran back to the village full of excitement to tell the other villagers about it.

Here, the Zuo Zhuangzhu's gaze finally fell on Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing.

"I just heard from Old Geng Bo that the two distant visitors came from Wanghai County?"

The Zuo Zhuangzhu asked Luo Fengtang with a smile.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "My name is Luo Fengtang, her name is Yang Ruoqing, we came here specially to visit you, Master Zuo!"

When Luo Fengtang spoke, his back was straight, and there was a kind of respect on his face.

Luo Fengtang is willing to respect this kind of good farm owner who is approachable and does good things for the villagers and seeks welfare.

Although, Zuo Zhuangzhu seems to be only three or four years older than him.

Hearing Luo Fengtang's words, the Zuo Zhuangzhu smiled and nodded.

"I dare not take it as a visit. I welcome you to our Zuojiazhuang as guests."

Left Zhuangzhu Road.

"You two, please follow me to the humble house and sit for a while!"

The owner of Zuo Zhuang was about to invite Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing back to the village when a villager hurried over from Tian's side.

Tell the owner of the left village about the digging of the river behind the village.

Master Zuo sent the villager back first, then turned around and looked at Luo Fengtang apologetically.

"Brother Luo, I'm really sorry, I have something to deal with."

"Are you still staying at Old Geng Bo's house tonight? Come to my house for dinner at night, and let me do my honor as a landlord."

Luo Fengtang turned his head to look at Yang Ruoqing, and got her hint, he smiled and said: "Okay, Master Zuo, please go to work first."

The owner of Zuo Zhuang nodded to Yang Ruoqing again, turned around and hurriedly chased after the previous villager.

On the shore, only Yang Ruoqing, Luo Fengtang and Old Geng Bo were left.

"You Zuo Zhuangzhu, you are such a busy man!"

She couldn't help but sigh.

Old Geng Bo looked at the back of the owner of the left village, and said proudly: "Yes, our owner is very good, everyone in the village likes him."

Yang Ruoqing asked again: "He is so busy, isn't there no one to take care of his wife and children at home?"

Old Geng Bo was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face faded a bit.

He sighed and said, "Speaking of this, it makes people anxious."

"What?"

"Our proprietor, three generations of single pass, everyone in their family is good at carpentry. When they first made their fortune, they also relied on the carpentry work of the previous two proprietors."

Old Geng Bo said.

"The landlord's family is different from those other landlords, Lao Cai."

"Other landlords, Lao Cai, bully our villagers if they have money, run rampant, and look down on people."

"Zuo Zhuangzhu and his three generations are all down-to-earth. The family has a big business, so they can get whatever they want."

"But he just treats us well, especially the owner of the village, who is no different from our householders."

"You saw it just now, he is very enthusiastic. When the farming season is busy, he works with us in the fields."

"When I have free time, I will study and produce farm tools at home. The farm tools I give to our poor families don't cost a penny. It will benefit one party!"

"But because of this, his marriage was delayed."

"It's twenty-one this year, and there are two or three children of his age in the village, and he hasn't even said anything about his marriage!"

"The old owner is dead, and there is only an old lady left in the family, and the old lady is almost dying of anxiety over this matter!"

After listening to Old Geng Bo's words, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang looked at each other.

Both saw the same consternation in the other's eyes.

This Zuo Zhuangzhu is a workaholic.

The three of them looked around the cart for a while, and then they followed Old Geng Bo back home.

(End of this chapter)