Don't panic, the family boss is busy farming

Chapter 166 Down Curtain (seeking monthly ticket)

The family of five observed three seconds of silence for the Confucian who was beheaded by Gongsun Zan.

Then, Xu Yue went crazy with joy.

Obtaining so many ancient books at once, the energy fruit on the technology tree may be able to fill the entire tree.

Thinking of the gratifying scene that was glowing red, she couldn't help rolling on the floor.

Wang shi shook her head helplessly and laughed, and gave a rare nod to Xu Da to express her approval.

"Your father, you should look good."

When only the husband and wife were left in the house, Wang said with a light smile.

The rare softened expression made her a little more easy-going and friendly.

Xu Da looked at the busy people in Zhuangzi outside the window, and praised: "You are not bad, you have done so many things in just a few months, and you have kept the house in order."

As he spoke, he remembered something, and came to the only wooden box that did not contain ancient books, and took a document over.

Wang raised her eyebrows in doubt, and Xu Da motioned her to take a look for herself.

Under Xu Yue's guidance, the family of five has been able to recognize a large part of traditional Chinese characters. It may not be possible to write, but reading is no problem.

Mrs. Wang opened the document and read it carefully from beginning to end, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Xu Da, you are very good!"

She was trying to doze off when he brought the pillow.

Iron ore, this is really a wonderful thing!
Xu Da put away the document, shook his head and reminded: "This is in exchange for Zhao Yu's son. Now Gongsun Zan has mastered the three counties of Yuyang, Shanggu, and Bohai, and Zhao Yu is eyeing it. The iron mine in Yuyang County appear to be more important.”

"It says on the document that I will take care of it, but in fact it is for you. Gongsun Zan also knows that he gave us the iron ore just because of your ability to train magic weapons."

"On the surface, we have to provide him with a certain amount of weapons every year. After the quota is completed, the rest is the space for us to operate."

Xu Da frowned and said, "I did some calculations, and we don't have much left for ourselves, and we might even spend the whole year for nothing. This is not an easy job, so don't be too happy."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Wang laughed, and asked softly, "What if I have more advanced mining technology?"

Xu Da's eyes lit up immediately, "You really have?"

Mrs. Wang didn't continue talking, but asked Xu Da, what is the ration of Gongsun Zan, and as for the rest, he didn't care about it, she had her own way.

"Bohai still has salt mines, and now Gongsun Zan has both salt and iron. I don't think the three counties can satisfy his ambitions."

Wang reminded: "But ambition is not all a bad thing. This young man is a bit arrogant. You should pay more attention. If there is another time to kill a great Confucian, I am afraid that he will die next time."

Once Gongsun Zan is finished, the fate of them who are now attached to him will definitely not be much better.

Wang looked at Xu Da with trusting eyes.

Xu Da was stunned, and after a while, he nodded his head solemnly, "Don't worry, Gongsun Zan can still listen to what he has to say, it's just that there was no one who could make him listen to him before."

In this chaotic world, whoever has some military strength in his hand has no ambition?

But some things can't be rushed, so we have to figure it out slowly.

Gongsun Zan was a little too anxious.

But from his standpoint, I can understand why he is so anxious.

There were Yuan and Cao in the front, Zhao Yu in the back, and the Sun family of Dongwu in the south, as well as other powerful states and counties.

In the land of Daqing, everyone wants to grab it, but they can't help each other.

The top priority is to develop agriculture, economy, and military first.

But to accomplish these things, you need a relatively peaceful environment and time.

The husband and wife discussed many countermeasures for Gongsun Zan's current situation, and they didn't go back to their rooms to rest until the morning of the next day when they worked out a solution.

The sky shines into the room through the bright glass windows, and Xu Yue, who had been copying all night on the table, suddenly woke up. She opened her eyes and saw that the flowers and plants in the courtyard had been covered with a thick layer of snow at some point.

It's snowing heavily.

Xu Yue tapped her numb legs, stood up from the blanket, went to the closet, opened the closet, took out the down jacket that her sister had made before but she hadn't had time to wear, and put it on.

The down jacket is made in the shape of a train, reaching to the ankle, lined with soft silk, and the outside is still ordinary linen.

But the linen on Xu Yue's down skirt was dyed a beautiful red, not a bright red, but a low-key red.

With a white fine cashmere skirt, it is the most eye-catching cub in a sea of ​​gray and yellow.

Xu Erniang got up from the warm bed in a daze, and when she woke up, she saw Xu Yue wearing the down skirt she made herself, and she immediately laughed.

Rushing down from the bed, holding Xu Yuehong's fluttering little face and boasting: "My young lady, there is no cuter girl in this world than you."

The last time Xu Yue saw such bright colors was the night when she first met her aunt.

After that, she has never seen other colors except gray and yellow.

In ancient times, dyeing was not easy, so the clothes most people wore were the original color of hemp. If the color was a little brighter, the price of cloth would go up.

Xu Yue has long been used to being numb to her sister's compliments, so she smiled at her sister to express her gratitude.

Xu Erniang stood in front of her younger sister and looked at it carefully for a moment, then pulled her to the table, skillfully combed her hair into a bun, and put on a red headband of the same color that she specially made, only then did she feel satisfied.

"It's not Chinese New Year yet." Xu Yue took a picture in the small mirror that Wang Dayou made for herself. It was bright red, just like the auspicious dolls in the New Year pictures.

Xu Erniang stretched out her finger and shook it, teaching her younger sister not to be so narrow-minded, that red is not only for Chinese New Year, but also for everyday wear.

"By the way, the refugees in the village still don't have enough clothes to wear. There are raw materials, but the labor speed is really too slow."

"Experienced workers like Ma Guifang can only knit one piece of clothing a day. Even if they buy wool and go back to process it by themselves at night, they will not be able to make a sweater before the Chinese New Year."

Xu Erniang changed herself into a red train of the same style as her sister's, and said tentatively:

"I plan to improve the current spinning machine and make several more efficient ones. There is no way to lower the cost of materials, so I can only improve efficiency and reduce time and labor costs."

When Xu Yue heard her sister's probing tone, she had a premonition of danger that she would not go the usual way, so she asked vigilantly:

"Then sister, what are you going to do? Do you have more advanced loom drawings?"

Like a spinning jenny, or a loom powered by steam.

But when Xu Erniang opened her mouth, Xu Yue knew that she was thinking too much.

The goddess of light who was born in the storm. The pope of the country. The undead trainee. The alchemist. Ms. Serena!
It has nothing to do with science!

(End of this chapter)