Concubine Nong has some fields

Chapter 22

"By the way, let me ask you, what is your relationship with that white tiger?"

"What happened to it? Did something happen?"

"No, don't be nervous, I'm just asking if it's fine,"

"Oh, so that's the case. It was a gift from someone when I was born, and it has been with me since then,"

"That's why, I ask you, what if, I said, if it was taken away by someone else, what would you do?"

"No, the white tiger is very psychic. It won't go with others. Whoever dares to snatch it will have enough life."

"Then what if it is willing to recognize others as masters?"

"If it chooses, I will respect its choice. It has been my partner in the past few years,"

Shen Lanyue breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

"Go to bed early, brothers go to bed early, and I'm going to bed too."

The brothers said: "Okay, sister, go to sleep and we will take care of him."

Back in his own room, he entered the space and Lingbao was sleeping soundly, Baihu also squinted his eyes to rest, and came out to sleep.

The next morning, I took my elder brother to practice martial arts, and after returning home for dinner, I went to Shen Dazhuang's house with my grandfather.

He knocked on the door, "Is Da Zhuang at home?"

I only heard the reply from inside: "Here it is, who is it?"

Open the door and look, "So it's Uncle Shen, why are you here, is there something wrong?"

Old man Shen replied: "Well, there is indeed something to do, have you been busy recently?"

"It's okay, not too busy, just repairing some farm tools. Uncle Shen just let us know if he has something to do."

"It's like this, I want to build something at home, just to see if you are free,"

"So that's what happened, what did Uncle Shen want to create?"

Shen Lanyue handed the drawing to Shen Dazhuang, Shen Dazhuang took it and looked at it,

"I haven't seen this before, what is it for?"

"Da Zhuang, do you think you can build it according to the blueprint? I can't tell you now, but you will know when the time comes. Uncle Shen can't treat you badly."

Shen Dazhuang thought for a while, "It's possible, but it seems that it will take half a month. This small part looks like a lot."

"That's fine if it can be printed out, half a month is half a month, as for the money, you can see how much you should charge."

"Does Uncle Shen want to use my wood or his own?"

"Use yours, but a good and sturdy one."

"Okay, let's say Uncle Shen ten taels of silver, just give me a deposit of one tael first, and I will definitely give Uncle Shen the best wood to ensure that it is strong. After sending it, I will give the rest if I am satisfied."

Shen Lanyue took out a tael of silver and handed it to Shen Dazhuang, "Give it to Uncle Shen, we will wait for your good news."

"You ghostly girl." Shen Dazhuang said to Shen Lanyue with a smile.

Old man Shen and Shen Lanyue went home without anything to do.

When she got home, Shen Lanyue started painting again, plowing the part of the pear iron head, thinking that she would go to the town tomorrow, send the fur, and go to the blacksmith shop to make it. After painting, she drew the scraper and the fork.These are not here now.In modern times, everything has been mechanized, and the paintings I drew were originally used by people for farming.

In this way, Shen Lanyue has been busy,

And the magistrate's wife rushed back to the county with her son early in the morning, and returned to her own house in the county.Magistrate Tang saw that his wife and son had returned.

He hurriedly came over and said, "Ma'am, you are back, how is your son?"

"Fortunately, it's all right." Mrs. Tang ordered her servants again: "Take the young master to rest first."

Tang Xinrui replied: "The son is going to rest first."

"Okay, okay, let's go."

Master, let's go into the house and say, when we come to the house, someone will make tea,

Mrs. Tang said: "Master, our son will be saved now. I went to Mr. Li's yesterday. Originally, Mr. Li said that our son was dying, but a little genius doctor came out and cured our son in a short while. Medicine was given."

County magistrate Tang excitedly said: "This is true, my son is saved. I don't know who this little genius doctor is, but you can thank him."

"Yes, the little genius doctor said her name was Shen Lanyue. Our son said he would come to visit another day, but the little genius doctor refused. The son gave 1000 taels of silver, but the little genius doctor only took 500 taels, and let the rest Donate to the refugees."

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