I was a farmer in ancient times

Ding Rui didn't go back to Ding Mansion, the carriage drove directly to Ding Yuan.

At this moment, the gate of Ding Yuan was closed tightly. Ding Dong got Ding Rui's consent and went to knock on the door. It took a long time for the door to open.A dark-skinned, muscular young man about 20 years old came out of it.

"Yes, it's the young master's family! The young master's family, the young master's family is back, the young master's family is back." When the visitor saw Ding Rui, he yelled into the courtyard, and after a while, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps.

"Zhang Ping, why are you here?"

Ding Rui was a little happy to see Zhang Ping. He hadn't seen him for more than half a year, and Zhang Ping had grown a lot, stronger than before.

When he first arrived in Zhangjia'ao, every household didn't have enough to eat and didn't have enough clothes to wear.Since having him, life in Zhangjiaao has become better and better, and the food is getting better and better. Zhang Ping's thin body is now strong and strong.

Hearing his name being called by Shaodong's family, Zhang Ping touched his head in embarrassment.

"I'm here with Zhang Xuan, and I'll help him."

"Hit me, you are here to steal art!" Although Zhang Xuan's voice was cold, he couldn't hide his joy.

"Who said I stole skills? Uncle Ba told me that my skills are good, so I learned them." Zhang Ping was a little unconvinced when he heard Zhang Xuan's words, and said with his mouth curled up.

"Uncle Eight thinks you are too stupid to do anything but flatten logs."

Zhang Xuan's words hit the nail on the head.Zhang Ping had never done carpentry work before, and his hands were not skillful, but the family of the farmer had strength, so the most suitable job for him was to peel the logs, and then make planks or strips according to Zhang Jiangba's requirements. This is called flattening wood.That's why Zhang Xuan made fun of him with this.

Zhang Ping was always dumb, but now he was aroused by Zhang Xuan's words, his face turned red instantly, and he was speechless for a long time.Simply pier on the ground did not move.

"Okay, okay, the moment the Young Master entered the house, you guys stopped arguing."

Li Si just came out from the inside, seeing the appearance of the two of them, he was already familiar with it.He wiped the sawdust off his hands and saw that the two started bickering again. To be precise, it was Zhang Xuan who stimulated Zhang Ping directly or with his opinions.Zhang Ping also fought repeatedly and failed again and again, and there was a tendency to become more courageous as he became more frustrated.

Ding Rui is very happy, is such a day interesting?

Entering the backyard, Ding Rui saw seven or eight people busy inside. Ding Rui suddenly felt a sense of fulfillment. These people were all busy for themselves. After enrichment, they still had a little sense of vanity and accomplishment.

A shirtless man with a dark face saw Ding Rui, put down his work and came forward to say hello.

When Ding Rui entered the backyard, he had already looked at these seven or eight people from the corner of his eye. It was not difficult to see that this black-faced man was Zhang Xuan's eighth uncle, Zhang Jiangba.

It's just that he couldn't figure it out. They were all melons on the vine. Zhang Xuan's father, Zhang Jiangqi, he had also seen. Like Zhang Xuan, they were all white and clean. Why is this Jiang Ba so dark?

The reason why he made such a fuss was because he had never met Zhang Xuan's grandfather. Both father and son were black-faced, and Zhang Jiangqi was like his mother. Otherwise, Zhang Xuan's gene might also be black-faced.

"Young master!"

Zhang Jiangba had already heard from his elder brother Zhang Jiangqi and nephew Zhang Xuan that this young master was very capable although he was young, so he did not dare to underestimate Ding Rui.Seeing a real person today, isn't it too young?Although he was tall, he was only thirteen or fourteen years old at most. Not only did he suspect that his brother was fooling him?

"Uncle Ba, you're welcome, wash your face and let's talk in the front hall."

"Hey~"

Ding Rui scanned one side of the yard with his eyes. Although the whole backyard was busy, it was orderly in the chaos. Everyone was doing their own thing, and there was no change because of his arrival.Ding Rui paid a little attention to Jiang Ba's ability to employ people.

"Master, please take a look."

As soon as Ding Rui sat down, Li Si took out the ledger, and Ding Rui glanced at it lightly.The business of grain stores in various places is on track. Except for the newly opened grain store in Qiuze County, everything else is good.

Looking at the yield of the field, compared with the 21st century, the yield of one mu of rice is at least half less. Could it be that there is no chemical fertilizer?right?Ding Rui didn't think about it yet, put down the ledger and asked.

"How about the restaurant?"

"The old house in the restaurant will be demolished soon. If we don't stop working, the new house can be built in March." Li Si was also worried.

"No, we must suspend work during the Chinese New Year. The big things must also be stopped. The restaurant business is not in a hurry."

As soon as Zhang Jiangba arrived at the door, he heard the sentence, other people are working day and night, this young master is still a little tender!

Seeing Zhang Jiangba come in, Ding Rui asked Ding Xi to serve him some tea.

"This month, I didn't come to the decoration grain store in a hurry to see it, but the rest of our family's grain store was arranged by Uncle Ba. I trust Uncle Ba, so here, I will thank Uncle Ba with tea instead of wine."

Zhang Jiang Balian said that he dare not be, dare not be.But he was still a little proud. Without himself, his grain store would not have been built so quickly.

"I heard that Uncle Ba also has some opinions on Xing Tumu."

Ding Rui's "ba uncle" made Zhang Jiangba feel a little more complacent.

"I don't dare to say my opinion, but practice makes perfect. If you read more, you will get used to it." Zhang Jiangba was getting more and more complacent, and he couldn't help being a little frivolous at this time.

Zhang Xuan kicked Zhang Jiangba lightly with his foot. Zhang Jiangba moved his foot and continued to drink tea pretending not to know.

"Okay, then don't bother Eighth Uncle, you go to work first!"

Zhang Jiangba got up to leave, and Zhang Xuan followed suit.

"Uncle Ba, what are you doing? Don't think that you can just stare at your face because the young master's family gives you some face?" Zhang Xuan was straightforward in his speech, but at this time he was a little annoyed, even to his own uncle. I don't have a good face.

"What? I want him to give me face from a junior? Your eighth uncle, I rely on my handicraft to eat." After finishing speaking, he ignored Zhang Xuan and went into the backyard.

Zhang Jiangba is different from Zhang Xuan and the others. He has never lived with Ding Rui in Zhangjiaao, so he has never seen Ding Rui's Thunder method. He had heard about it. After meeting Ding Rui today, I feel that everyone is exaggerating, so I dare to have such an attitude.

Seeing his uncle enter the backyard, Zhang Xuan was so angry that he was half dead.

In the front hall, apart from the sound of Ding Rui blowing tea leaves, he could hear a needle drop on the ground quietly.

Although Zhang Ping is stupid, he is not stupid. He feels that what Eighth Uncle did wrong today, but he doesn't know what he did wrong.

Li Sigeng was originally a rough person, and Ding Rui pointed at this and that. If this matter had been put in the past, he would not have noticed it, but he has known Ding Rui for almost two years, and it is superficial to see, so he compared Zhang See through a little bit.

Ding Dong and Ding Xi are different, both brothers hold Zhang Jiangba in their hearts.They saw that Ding Rui was motionless, and they were not angry with the young master. How could they know that Ding Rui's thoughts had already broken down.