Don't panic, the prince, the patriarch of fortune, she has space

Chapter 357, Building a house

Now the clansmen have also figured it out. Instead of always taking risks in the mountains, it is better to spend more time in the village farming and raising livestock.

Now that everyone has the wealth they brought back from the bandits' lair, they can have food and clothing for a while, so everyone is not as nervous as before.Especially seeing the fish in the pond, and the chickens and ducks on the side selling for money, and seeing the crops in the field growing well, everyone's minds became more active.

For example, Feng Hongyu's family has encircled a large piece of land nearby to raise chickens.

Feng Hongxuan and his son are diligent in reclaiming wasteland. They have sorted out a large piece of land and are preparing to plant corn and sweet potatoes with Feng Qingluo's style.

Feng Hongtai has been eyeing the houses of various families recently, talking about building a big tile house with green bricks when he has nothing to do.

"Fourth Uncle, if you want to cover it, let's cover it! Take advantage of the two coins in your hand!"

"Patriarch! We know how to build a thatched house by ourselves. It's really impossible to build this big brick house without some craftsmanship."

Feng Hongtai is worried!

Feng Qingluo felt that this was nothing.

"The last time the bridge was built, the craftsmen Bai Jingxing hired were not bad. They also built the bamboo house. How about I ask Bai Jingxing?"

Feng Hongtai was stunned for a moment, then slapped his thigh fiercely, and suddenly realized: "That's right! Isn't this ready-made? Patriarch, look at my brain, I have been worrying for nothing for several days!"

Feng Qingluo smiled and said: "It's nothing, we haven't built a house seriously, it's normal not to think about it for a while."

"The patriarch, hurry up and ask Young Master Bai?" Feng Hongtai said impatiently.

"Okay." Feng Qingluo had no choice but to stand up and walk out. At this mid-afternoon, she hoped that Bai Jingxing, who had not fully recovered from her injuries, would be in the bamboo house.

By the way, everyone is really busy recently, even Bai Jingxing.

He just arranged for a batch of medicinal materials to be transported out, which was full of three big bullock carts.

Qin Zhi sent someone to escort the car.

Because of the lack of manpower, according to the original plan, Qin Wu, Qin Liu, Qin Ba and Qin Shi were dispatched, a total of five people to help.

Now there are only six of his bodyguards left.

In the past two days, he always ran out to Qingshui Yamen to help.

Feng Qingluo is also busy, she has planted a lot of herbs with Yan Yi and Qin Zhong.

She walked out of the house and walked on the path between the villages. On the left was dry land, planted with peanuts, soybeans and other crops, and on the right was a large green paddy field, which was gratifying to look at.

Cross the field, walk up to the dam, and soon cross the stream, not far from Bai Jingxing's bamboo house.

Standing on the opposite side of the creek, looking at Feng’s side, the picture is more impactful. Except for the dilapidated houses, there are stretches of fertile fields with winding paths in the middle, and all kinds of fruit trees and flowers transplanted from the mountains are planted on the roadsides. Son, not far away is a big pond.Because of the distance, the fish cannot be seen, but the number of ducks swimming in the pond looking for food is too many to count, and groups of old hens and chicks on the edge of the pond are leisurely looking for bugs...

Well, Luoxia Village is finally ready.

It will look better when you find a mason to build a row of brick houses!
Feng Qingluo withdrew her gaze, continued to walk towards the bamboo house, and soon saw Bai Jingxing drinking tea in the yard.

"Clan Chief Feng walked really slowly, my tea is cold."

Following Bai Jingxing's line of sight, there was a cup of green tea opposite him, which looked like good tea.

"Well, I want to know that Mr. Bai must hurry up after making tea for me, I wasted a good cup of tea!"

Feng Qingluo sat down opposite Bai Jingxing.

Shui Mo quickly took away the teacup and went to change the tea.

For this reason, Feng Qingluo couldn't help but take another look at Bai Jingxing.

This guy is too good at enjoying himself, turning around the ink and wash, he is leisurely!

But this phenomenon seems to be normal in ancient times...

This evil feudal society ah!
(End of this chapter)