The dew in the morning was still so heavy, and the two of them walked one after another, pulling their trousers up.

Zhao Sancheng suddenly spoke when he passed by a bean seedling field.

"Wait for two months, I will find some cow ears for my son to hold in the book, so he will study well in the future."

Zhao Yuanle smiled: "Is there any other statement?"

Zhao Sancheng: "Yes, at that time, I found a cow ear for your uncle every day. There were so many books he had when he was a child."

Zhao Yuanle chuckled.

She felt that the bean leaves that grew together were indeed quite like cow's ears.

This kind of behavior of holding cow's ears in books is like modern people who make a wish when they see four-leaf clovers.

When passing by another paddy field, Zhao Sancheng looked at the seedlings in the paddy field and couldn't help but say, "The seedlings have not grown well."

Zhao Yuanle: "How is our family looking?"

Zhao Sancheng: "It must be good, but if you want to get a good harvest, it depends on God.

I hope that when it should be sunny, when it should be rainy, when it should be rainy, I wish that we farmers will have a good harvest and have a full meal.”

Hearing these words, Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth.

"With me here, you don't have to worry about not having enough food. I'll earn more at that time."

Zhao Sancheng just smiled.

He did not refute Zhao Yuanle's words, but did not agree.

He has lived for almost thirty years and has experienced much more than Zhao Yuanle, especially the drought that happened more than ten years ago.

If God doesn’t like his face, then he won’t think about living. It’s good to eat grass and tree roots.

If you really do it, you have to eat mud and everyone needs to eat it.

At that time, he was almost taken away by someone who was hungry, but fortunately he was snatched back by his second brother.

So, Zhao Sancheng thinks that God’s face is the most important, because food is the most important to people, and the rest are all empty, such as gold, silver and jade. Those that cannot be eaten and cannot be supported. Only food can support people and make people live.

Therefore, Zhao Sancheng felt that Zhao Yuanle should not take it too seriously. With money, he should buy land and then store food.

Zhao Sancheng thought of this and asked Zhao Yuanle: "Lele, what are you going to do for that money?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Well, build the pigpen first. Once the pigpen is fixed, buy more bran and buy pig grain to feed the pigs."

Because there are more pigs, it is not enough to just lay pigs and cut pig grass, so you have to feed other things.

Zhao Sancheng couldn't help but say, "Buy two pieces of land first, and then build a pigpen and feed the pigs."

Zhao Yuanle thought this would work.

"Okay, hey, Uncle San, don't worry. If I can sell more pig gong bacteria this time, there will definitely be a lot of gold. I will sell you a few more fields to plant."

Zhao Sancheng laughed out loud when he heard this.

"Okay, I love digging and farming."

While talking and joking, the two of them got closer and closer to their destination.

When he arrived at the place, Zhao Yuanle still chopped wood first as usual.

Zhao Yuanle's movements were very fast, and Zhao Sancheng followed behind to trim the firewood. The two of them quickly prepared enough amounts of firewood.

Zhao Sancheng stood beside him, holding a hatchet, feeling that he had just warmed up and had not sweated at all, and his life was over.

He once again envied Zhao Yuanle's strength.

"You are even better than your father. With the strength of you, why don't you make money?"

Even if you can make money by chopping wood on the mountain, you can make a lot of money.

Zhao Yuanle was carrying a silk robe on his back, and was very excited, waved at Zhao Sancheng.

"Let's go, Uncle San, go find Pig Gongjian!"

The pig gong bacteria that are shown to people should be fresh, and you must bring some original soil to facilitate freshness.

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Chapter completed!