One Piece's Flow is Like Fire

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In the yard, He Xiaolian was fishing out the shortest jacket of Zeng Dazhuang from the basin, twisting it dry and ready to put it on a wooden pole, Zhang Yang and Zeng Dazhuang walked in from outside the courtyard.

He Xiaolian turned her head and glanced at it and asked, "Is the job done?"

"Yeah." Zeng Dazhuang responded casually, picked up an old wooden bucket under the eaves, turned into the kitchen next to him, and touched an old water ladle.Then walked out of the yard with Zhang Yang.

"What are you doing?" He Xiaolian shouted loudly from behind.

"Don't do anything, don't worry about it." Zeng Dazhuang responded, and the two walked away.

The rest of He Xiaolian angrily said to herself: "Really, ask what's wrong? There are not many things in the house, I don't know why they used it to harm."

A breeze blew in from outside the swaying courtyard door, blowing a few strands of hair from He Xiaolian's temples, like a furious lion.

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After walking out of the village entrance and walking along the main road, I saw the thatched hut built on the side of the road.

Because the people in the village think that it is too smelly to relieve their hands in front of their own door, so most of the needs are solved in this thatched hut.

At this time, Zeng Dazhuang in the thatched hut was covering his nose with his hand, and using an old ladle to scoop up the dung water into the old bucket from the cesspool under his feet.

Zhang Yang watched Zeng Dazhuang pour the yellow viscous liquid into the bucket, and smelled the pungent odor that came in from under his palm. He thought to himself that it was no wonder that the agricultural book said that the use of dung water to irrigate the fields was relatively late in the history of human planting. Ordinary people really can't associate the smelly dung with the crops in the fields to eat.

Zeng Dazhuang filled the bucket with dung water as quickly as possible, and then rushed out impatiently.

The two returned to the field with the dung water. Zeng Dazhuang looked at the green millet seedlings that were growing satisfactorily, and then glanced at the sticky brown-yellow dung water in the bucket. The urn's voice came from under the palm of his hand: "This is really useful. ?"

Zhang Yang had already unfastened his short coat, folded it into a long strip, and tied it under his nose. Hearing this, he said confidently, "It is useful to keep it safe!"

Zeng Dazhuang took off his short jacket and tied it under his nose. Hearing that Zhang Yang was so confident, and thinking that Zhang Yang came from a big place, it was probably not wrong, so he tied the knot at the back of his head again and lifted the wood. Bucket said: "Then try it!"

The two had a clear division of labor, Zeng Dazhuang followed with a bucket, and Zhang Yang poured the scoop into the ground.

It's just that neither of them knew what kind of temporary new future they had poured out on this sunny morning with the dung water they scooped up with old buckets and scoops.

At this time, Zeng Erxiong was ready to go home after inspecting his own field.Walking on the road, you can see from a distance in the field of Zeng Dazhuang's house, Zhang Yang and Zeng Dazhuang are pouring something into the field.

The heavy rain that started a few days ago only stopped yesterday, so there should be no need to water it now.And Zhang Yang and Zeng Dazhuang's performance is no different from watering, so what are they watering?

Zeng Dazhuang was puzzled, so he stepped forward curiously to see what happened.

Chapter 860 Full Moon

Before he could reach the front, he was about to breathe out, when a stinky smell wafted in the wind.Zeng Erxiong was caught off guard and took a breath, turned his head and spit two mouthfuls of saliva, covered his nose and mouth with his palm and asked loudly, "What are you doing, Da Zhuang?"

Zeng Dazhuang looked up and saw Zeng Erxiong.So he put the wooden bucket on an open space a little further away, walked to Zeng Erxiong's side, took off his short jacket from the back of his head, and said, "My family's Xiao An said that watering the crops with dung water can make the crops grow better. This is Their method, he came from a big place, I think it should work, just try it, anyway, it's just a matter of time."

Zeng Erxiong felt extremely absurd, his eyes widened, and he lost his voice: "How is this possible?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Zhang Yang came over, a smile on his face that looked even more sunny in the sun because of his short hair.

After the smoke from the chimneys at the back of each house disappeared, the village after a busy day finally calmed down.In the early sound of insects and frogs, darkness enveloped the entire village.

Because today is a good day, the moon is extremely bright tonight, and it is full moon again today.

The brighter the moon, the fewer stars.

Zeng Xiaoniu, who was standing in the yard, didn't know this because no one had ever told him.But Zhang Yang, who was sitting in the yard, knew this because someone had told him before.

These truths have not changed since ancient times, but these simple truths always need to be told before they can be known.This is the beauty between teaching and learning, inheritance and inheritance.

For some reason, Zhang Yang used to be alone and bored for a long time. During that time, he read countless books, and those books recorded countless knowledge.He had longed for someone to share this knowledge with him, but no one had come.This knowledge is deposited in the mind, and can never be used.It's like being extremely rich, but having nowhere to spend.This is a very painful thing.

Until he started teaching Zeng Xiaoniu and today about farming, Zhang Yang finally showed a small part of this knowledge.So Zhang Yang is very happy, happy that his civilization can be passed on by himself, and that his existence has become more meaningful.

Based on the above reasons, Zhang Yang's enthusiasm for teaching Zeng Xiaoniu is even higher.During the day, I had to go to the fields, so I didn't have time to teach Zeng Xiaoniu.So Zhang Yang continued to teach Zeng Xiaoniu in the cool and windy night.

As for the daily use of words, I completed it as early as the continuous summer rain a few days ago, and other less-used words will be taught later when they are used.What I want to talk about today is the principle of being human.

Zhang Yang sat firmly on the square stone, looked at Zeng Xiaoniu's respectful appearance, and said calmly, "Starting today, I will teach you some principles about how to behave in the world. In the future, we will always go out of the mountains and go to the outside world. Look. Although life in the mountains is good, the people in the mountains are too simple. You must know that the outside world is actually extremely sinister. I teach you this, naturally, not to make you a sinister person, but to think Let you not be lost in that sinister world in the future."

Zeng Xiaoniu understood a little, but not a little, so he nodded and looked at Zhang Yang in confusion.

Zhang Yang smiled and waved to the Xinghe Road above his head: "Don't be afraid, look at the sky above your head and tell me what you see."

Hearing this, Zeng Xiaoniu looked up at his little face earnestly for a long time, until his neck was slightly sour, then he lowered his head and looked at Zhang Yang and said, "Sir, I saw a moon, and there are many stars behind the moon, most of them are Twinkling."

Zhang Yang listened to Zeng Xiaoniu calmly, and then said: "Then have you looked carefully, are there any stars around the moon?"

Zeng Xiaoniu looked up for a while after hearing this, and then said honestly, "No."

Zhang Yang smiled slightly, thinking that Zeng Xiaoniu's real energy is really similar to Zeng Dazhuang, and if there is a father, there must be a son, and then said: "The sky is actually full of stars, and of course there are also around the moon. So what we see is no, because the moon's light is much brighter than the light of the planets around it, so we can't see it. It's like lighting a light at night, you can see the light illuminated The things in front of you, but you can't see the things behind the lights that are also illuminated."

When Zeng Xiaoniu heard the words, he recalled the pictures he saw when he lit the lamp in the past, and found that it was indeed the case, and he felt very happy.I thought that my husband had said that this kind of feeling is called Mao Sue's opening, and it really is like a blocked thing being smashed open.So he said to Zhang Yang more and more respectfully: "Sir, I understand."

Zhang Yang didn't know what Zeng Xiaoniu was thinking, he nodded with satisfaction, and said with a slightly different expression: "This truth tells us that in the brighter place, the darkness there is the darkest, because it is even darker than other lights around it. Covered. And in our world, what you think is the best place can also be the worst place.”

Zeng Xiaoniu didn't understand this sentence, but since Mr. said so, it must be reasonable, so he silently remembered it in his heart.

Zhang Yang continued: "You mentioned the moon earlier, do you know where the moon rises and where does it fall?"

Zeng Xiaoniu knew this question, so he quickly answered: "Rise from the east and fall from the west."

Zhang Yang nodded and asked again, "What about the sun?"