Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World

"The soil of a ridge is very fertile!"

The second uncle grinned: "If you're not fat, the vegetables you eat are so beautiful, you must make money by contracting a hurdle."

The little aunt and the little uncle nodded in agreement.

Chi's father continued, "I mean, Yixiang, you and Yali are working outside, renting a house, and taking care of Mo Shan, Wen Ting and Mo, it's better to go back to the hurdle."

"What can I do when I go back to a hurdle?" My aunt was moved, but she couldn't make up her mind, so she looked at her uncle, "Yixiang can still get 60 yuan for a month at work."

Father Chi said, "I'm helping my family to farm. With such a big place, are you afraid that it won't be enough to farm?"

The little uncle hesitated: "Yali and I are both beginners in farming."

He is a native of the county town and has never cultivated fields since he was a child. After marrying his sister-in-law, he only occasionally came over to help him with the work he could do when the farming was busy.

At this time, Chi Qiaosong, who was already full of rice, scooped a bowl of vegetable and egg soup to eat.

Then he said: "Little aunt, little uncle, what my dad means is that you come to live at home, and then our family will contract a hurdle together.

It doesn't have to be farming, there are many things that can be done on a ridge, such as planting trees, building roads, reclaiming wasteland, and building houses.

As for the issue of making money, I will give you a guarantee that it will be three or five thousand yuan a year easily.

You should always believe me, right? "

The younger aunt and the younger uncle laughed together: "Who can't believe my eldest nephew, now that I am in the grain and oil store, the boss will give me three points of face, knowing that my eldest nephew is a Lux."

"Trust me, you will come back." Chi Qiaosong said, "I will work on a hurdle for a few years. After I improve my martial arts, my family will definitely do business. When there is a little aunt and a little uncle, you will shine."

Since ancient times, officials have never been separated from business, and businessmen have never been separated from officials.

The martial arts strongmen of the Great Xia Republic, especially those who hold great power, have big business support behind them.

When Chi Qiaosong had just been promoted to the warrior realm, a member of the Peng Li Society invited him to join the association. It can be seen that martial arts and business are complementary things.

With Chi Qiaosong's assurance, the little uncle's family has no more worries.

He readily agreed to resign and move back.

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As the year draws to a close, the weather is getting colder and freezing from time to time.

Therefore, the Laochi family can't make a big move in this season, but just hurry up and build the greenhouse on the fourth mu of land.

At the same time, the four exposed spiritual roots, laurel tree, peach tree, colorful gourd vine, and phoenix sycamore tree, were all moved into the greenhouse.

This is the problem found by Father Chi.

In the spring, summer and autumn, I don't feel anything. In winter, the four spiritual roots are still green, and they look too abrupt in the snow.

Although there are not many people here in Houshan Tianshe, if it is discovered by outsiders passing by, and the spiritual roots are exposed, there is always a certain risk.

"I still have to change it." Father Chi stood on the slope, overlooking the farmhouse.

Chi Qiaosong asked, "How to change it?"

"After the ground is leveled, the farmhouse's land has to be straightened again, a few acres of land are made into square fields, and then the greenhouses are aligned. Now the greenhouses are tall, short and short, long and short. It's too messy. ."

"Dad, I see you have a problem."

"What?"

"You have obsessive-compulsive disorder."

"What's wrong?"

"It's not a disease, it's just a behavior, doing everything neatly." Chi Qiaosong said with a smile, for him, it is enough to grow vegetables in a greenhouse.

But for Chi Fu, it is not enough to grow vegetables alone, but also to be beautiful.

Father Chi took two puffs of dry cigarettes and said, "Isn't this a good thing? I have to be neat and tidy in everything I do. Like I do bamboo weaving, there is nothing wrong with it."

As long as obsessive-compulsive disorder does not affect life, there is nothing wrong, Chi Qiaosong nodded: "Dad, you are right."

Suddenly he remembered something again: "Dad back, get me a wooden table, add a few bamboo chairs, and put it in the greenhouse next to the phoenix sycamore wood."

"What is this for?"

"The phoenix sycamore wood dissipates heat all the time. I think in winter, you can come over and warm up when you have nothing to do. It's good to play cards and eat melon seeds."

"That's fine." Father Chi didn't refuse, "Looking back at the high temperature here, I'll plant cowpeas, green peppers, and eggplants here. These vegetables will only grow if the temperature is high."

"Back to my father, I will make four more wooden plaques for me, and name each of the four-acre greenhouses."

"Does the greenhouse still have a name?"

"I'm bored and play. A greenhouse has a spiritual root, which is called the laurel greenhouse, the peach greenhouse, the gourd greenhouse and the sycamore greenhouse.

After hearing this, Father Chi agreed: "Well, not bad."

At this time, the little aunt passed by with a vegetable basket, looked up at the father and son, and asked with a smile, "What are you two whispering about?"

"My dad is going to paint in the mountains, change the shape of the greenhouse, and say that the current greenhouse is not beautiful." Chi Qiaosong waved to the little aunt, "Little aunt, are you still used to living with the little uncle?"

"What's not used to, your sister-in-law, I was originally from the countryside."

"What about little uncle?"

"It doesn't matter if he's used to it or not, it's fine to let him live in a pigpen."

This is a joke. Now my aunt and my uncle live in the former room of Chi Qiaosong. They are crowded a little, but they are not ventilated or rained. When the ice melts in the spring, the Laochi family will have to build a house again.

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"Axe, bone for you."

Chi Xiaoya took a chicken wing bone and handed it to the tabby puppy.

When Chi Qiaosong was busy, his younger sister Chi Xiaoya was responsible for feeding the axe.

The current axe is too small, and it is still a milk dog. It can't eat bones, but it's okay to nibble and **** the taste. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

The axe immediately lay on the ground with the bones in his mouth, and played with the bones silently. It was already familiar with the environment of the farmhouse, and also familiar with the Laochi family.

But it's only close to two people.

One is Chiqiaosong and the other is Chi Xiaoya.

Chi Xiaoya is equivalent to saying that he is its **** shoveling officer, and he is naturally close; while Chi Qiaosong is its owner, and he dares not not be close - Chi Qiaosong is not used to an axe.

As long as the axe makes a mistake, Ikehashimatsu really cuts it.

This is also the only way to cultivate qualified hunting dogs. If you are blindly indulgent, you can only raise guard dogs, but not mountain guard dogs.

"Gee chi, chi chi!"

Five eyebrows came from the door.

Chi Xiaoya threw down the axe she was playing with, pushed open the door, and came out. The cold wind hit her face, blowing her little face white.

Bold Wu and Xiao Chen Wu were lying on the threshold looking at her.

Chi Xiaoya shook the key in his hand: "You guys are really gluttonous. Big brother has explained that he will only give you one meal a day, and one meal should not exceed 20 minutes."

"Jeep!"

"Jeep!"

The two Wudaomei couldn't understand Chi Xiaoya's muttering, but when they saw the key, they had already jumped to the door of the greenhouse.

When Chi Xiaoya opened the door, they couldn't wait to rush in to eat and drink—the other squirrels were probably going to hibernate, and it was the only one who didn't hibernate.

certainly.

The other squirrels have already stocked up on food for the winter, so they can eat, drink and sleep in their burrows. The two of them can't do it. I have tossed the grain back and forth from the old nest several times, but I haven't seen many nuts.

However, just as Chi Xiaoya followed into the greenhouse, there was a sudden rustling sound, and then a strange bird the size of an old cat rushed into the greenhouse.

After flying around the greenhouse, he began to peck at the vegetables inside.