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Chapter 14 Compromising with Reality

"Auxiliary machine, it's really rare that you are so kind to him."

Su Xi left with her front foot, and an old man walked out from behind the screen in the room.

The old man was very rude, he sat casually beside Changsun Wuji, picked up a walnut, crushed it, and then ate it.

If Su Xi saw this scene, she would definitely shout that it was too much, you guys are showing off your strength collectively.

"Uncle was joking, when did Wuji not be kind?" Changsun Wuji narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, like a Maitreya Buddha, coupled with his big belly, he looked very kind.

Unfortunately, the old man sitting across from him was Changsun Shunde, his uncle, who didn't care about his disguise at all.

"You all seem to think highly of this brat."

Chang Sun Shunde said jokingly.

"What does uncle think of him?"

Looking at the newly sprouting green shoots outside the window, Changsun Wuji asked quietly.

"Young Yingjie."

"But it's still growing up."

Changsun Shunde commented unceremoniously.

The old man saw too many heroes and didn't care at all. Heroes are only those who have grown up, and those who can't grow up are just a cup of loess.

"This young man is recognized as the legitimate son of a family in Chang'an City. Everyone thinks that he is the descendant of a family that has suffered a disaster."

"Everyone is watching him quietly, watching how he proves his identity."

"Horseshoes, the method of raising pigs, the popular open-air swimming pool in Chang'an City, and the new appearance, the so-called cement.

These things have never been seen before. "

"It's all novelty."

Changsun Wuji said thoughtfully.

The elder Sun Shunde also pondered.

"But he is only a teenager after all, how many things can he remember.

How much can he inherit the wisdom that has been passed down for thousands of years by the aristocratic family. "

After pondering for a while, Changsun Shunde sneered.

"Uncle has forgotten Cai Wenji."

In a word, the choked eldest Sun Shunde had nothing to say.

"Having a photographic memory is not an incredible ability."

Sun Shunde didn't want to talk.

Eldest nephew, you are going too far. As a person who has only armed forces and is reckless in commanding troops to fight, you told me that it is not an incredible ability to have a photographic memory.

Fall, too much.

If it weren't for the fact that his eldest nephew's force value was also terrifying, the eldest grandson Shunde would have wanted to beat someone.

"Then why don't you arrest him and study it carefully.

If you can get the knowledge he inherited, wouldn't it be worth it? "

In a bad mood, Changsun Shunde said resentfully.

Hearing this, Changsun Wuji was helpless.

"It's not allowed, the Shandong family, the Guanlong noble family, and the famous Jiangnan family, they won't allow it.

Those clans that have been passed down for thousands of years, theoretically speaking, are also aristocratic families.

Who can guarantee that there will be no time for decline. "

With a long sigh, Changsun Wuji said helplessly.

Sun Shunde was taken aback for a moment.

Yes, who can guarantee that their own family will not decline.

Since ancient times, "staying in front of the line" has always been the principle pursued by those aristocratic families and royal families.

The reason why a thousand-year-old family can rise and fall is not because of continuous inheritance.

"He said he was from Hebei, have you checked?"

"I checked, and indeed there are, and the Su family in Guanzhong has always been a family."

Changsun Wuji's words blew up Changsun Shunde a lot.

Is the eldest grandson's family awesome?

It's awesome, everyone agrees that it's awesome.

But compared with the powerful families in Shandong and Guanzhong, especially the thousand-year-old family, they are still far behind.

The most powerful thing about the Shandong clan is that they have pens and guns in their hands.

The same is true for the Guanzhong nobles.

Guanzhong, which is eight hundred miles away from Qinchuan, is a place where the people are tough and capable of fighting.

Naturally, there are some surname families.

Such as Duchenne and Webster.

However, unlike Du's and Webster's political and machismo families, there are also some pure martial arts families here.

Among them, the most famous one is the Guanlong Eight Pillar Kingdom.

Below them are some wealthy families, and the Su family is among them.

The reason why these powerful families are not strong is that they are not coordinated together.

One of the things involved is Wu Huan Hua's clothing and clothes going south.

Some of these Han family families did not make the southward journey, they chose Wubao Liancheng to form their own army.

For example, the royal family of Taiyuan produced countless famous generals during the Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, and three or four of the 72 generals.

Although the Su family is not as good as the Taiyuan Wang family, it is also a well-known existence.

Now Changsun Wuji said that the Su family in Guanzhong is a family. Isn't this scaring people?

"But he is from Hebei?"

Changsun Shunde said with an embarrassed face.

"Uncle, are Guanzhong and Hebei really far away?
Is it difficult to accept marrying a girl from the same family? "

In a word, is it difficult to accept?

No, it's not hard to accept at all.

As long as both parties are willing, it doesn't matter much.

"So, no one can touch him."

Changsun Wuji murmured.

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Su Xi didn't know that her appearance had triggered a series of things.

If she knew, Su Xi would only add money.

How can he not give money if he is so crooked.

Su Xi took her younger brother Zhang San, holding a sea bowl, squatting outside the pigsty, quietly observing the black pigs inside.

"Little San, do you want to study?"

Looking at the piglets that had begun to gain weight after a month, Su Xi nodded in satisfaction, and said to Zhang San behind her.

"Lang Jun was joking, how can I, a lowly slave like me, study?"

There was a longing look in Zhang San's eyes, but then it dimmed.

laugh.

Smiling disdainfully, Su Xi threw the bowl to Zhang San and walked away.

Su Xi didn't persuade any more, everyone has his own aspirations, he will not force anything.

He also has his own things to do now, for example, he wants to plant the "seeds" he brought from the future.

In Su Xi's eyes, these seeds are the good things that can make him truly rich, rich and peaceful for a lifetime.

For these good things, Su Xi doesn't trust anyone, but only herself. The initial behaviors such as raising seedlings can only be done by herself.

However, Su Xi got stuck at the first step.

Looking at the land in Sujiawan, Su Xi fell into deep thought, can I really farm the land?

No, I can't, how can such a waste material like me do farming work.

After thinking about it, Su Xi felt that he should give people trust.

For things like raising seedlings and cultivating plants, those old farmers who have been facing the loess and their backs to the sky all their lives must be better than themselves.

As for why she had such an idea, Su Xi would never admit that it was because of digging the ground all morning and grinding her hands to bleed.

Life is so helpless, in the face of reality, we still have to accept our fate honestly.

Zhang San followed Su Xi all the time, and he did whatever Su Xi did.

With a sigh, Su Xi looked at Zhang San seriously.

"Little Sanzi, I entrust you with a task. Go and post a notice to me, saying that my lord, I want to recruit twenty old farmers, the experienced ones."

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I beg for recommendations and collections, and I beg you big brothers.

(End of this chapter)