Datang Happy Landlord

Chapter 61 Positive energy

Chapter 61 Positive Energy
Therefore, Li Yu is full of a sense of belonging here. He believes that the people living in this Tang Dynasty are real people.

Not beasts in human skins, fierce beasts, fierce beasts, let alone beasts, but real living people, from the inside out...

Thinking of this, Li Yu shook his head vigorously to drive out the tiresome...

In this life, don't let your years down. In this era full of rules and principles, live a wonderful life, a life without regrets, and a colorful life...

Looking back on the past, and sighing before him, Li Yu always believed that he had been ordinary in both his lifetimes, but he was just a drop in the ocean among all beings in the vast world.
What happened to the ordinary?
What happened to the dullness?
You can still live a wonderful life...

Li Yu, who refused to admit defeat, couldn't help but exhaled and said aloud;
Nowhere in the daytime, youth just comes.

The moss flowers are as small as rice, and they also learn to bloom.

Cheng Chusi, who was under the eaves next to him, had been paying attention to this Li Family Dalang for a long time.

Looking at the Li family's Dalang, he was contemplating under the rising sun, and he didn't go up to disturb him. He was still pondering all kinds of magical things about him.

Suddenly seeing Li Dalang let out a sigh of relief, he knew that his dream journey was over.

Just as he was about to step forward to speak, he heard an ordinary little order floating out.

"When the day is not everywhere, youth just comes.

The moss flowers are as small as rice, and they also learn to bloom.

After reading it twice carefully, Cheng Chusi found that this little decree was bland and unremarkable.

After tasting it again, Cheng Chusi found that the artistic conception in the poems, apart from being true, was simplicity.
Can't it turn blue where the sun doesn't shine?Not sprouting?
The realm in the latter half of the poems is even higher;
The small moss flower like a grain of rice, even in the shade, the wind can't blow, and the sun can't shine, but it is still like a noble peony, and it is open and proud, confident...

The whole poem is ignited by this indomitable and unyielding spirit, and it is full of endless passion and high fighting spirit.

Cheng Chusi's calm heart, at this moment, Li Yu's poems completely inspired the hidden beliefs in his youth.

In an instant, he was full of energy, and he was no longer the same as before, in a daze, eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating, step by step, waiting to inherit the title,

Then I will do nothing for a lifetime, pass the title to the next generation of the Cheng family, and then I can go to see the ancestors of all dynasties with peace of mind...

At this time, Cheng Chusi is determined to be as confident and open as Li Dalang's poetry and prose, and to live a wonderful life that belongs to himself...

After expressing his feelings, Li Yu was full of sunshine again about life, turned his head and found that Cheng Chusi was standing under the eaves in a daze.

"If there's nothing wrong with eldest brother, why don't we go for a walk in the yard of the blacksmith shop together?"

Cheng Chusi immediately woke up when he heard Li Yu's greeting; "Okay, Dalang is interested, I will accompany him, and I will also go and see how much the iron pot has been made."

The two walked together and came to the small courtyard where the iron was made.
From far away, I could hear the sound of banging, banging, banging, and dozens of blacksmiths, busy and performing their duties.

Zhang Honest, the leader, put down his work and came over to say hello; "I don't know if you have something important to do when you come here?"

"A certain family wants to know about the ore slag waste used in making cement, how is it?"

"Lang Jun don't have to worry, when you talk about this, it has become a beautiful talk in Chang'an for a while.

Now we all know that in our house, we want those things, and they don’t accept money. Blacksmith shops, big and small, directly hand over the scraps to our house to pull away.

In addition, there are also some unfamiliar people waiting for us to clean up, and we have to pull back a dozen cars of waste from Chang'an City every day, which should be enough."

"Oh, enough is enough, by the way, how much has this iron pot been made?

Possibly enough to meet the needs of the two imperial governments? "

"Returning to Langjun, the number of people missing from the Duke's Mansion has already been replenished, and dozens of others have been created.

There's just one more thing to report to Mr.

In these two days, the iron ingots will be used up. The old man can re-forge and refine the iron ore, and he can last for a few more days, but after that, there will be nothing to use.

If Lang Jun does not continue to build, I will wait for everyone, and there will be no work to do, so we can go back.

If you want to continue, Lang Jun will need to go to Chang'an City again to buy iron ingots, ores, etc."

Li Yu heard that the iron ingots he bought last time are about to run out.

The interface said: "Since it's used up, then go and buy it again, this time I'll bring a hundred sticks and get some more.

A certain person wants to make all the households have an iron pot for making food, so a total of more than 700 pots are needed. "

"If Langjun wants to buy a lot, according to the old man's intention, you can buy less formed iron ingots and buy more ores back. I will forge, refine, and make iron ingots.

In this way, it can also save some expenses for the government. It is also good. Lang Jun came up with the secret method of red brick and cement to build a house for us without money. I don’t know how to repay this kindness. The power, I hope Lang Jun will accept it. "

Li Yu is very happy, this ancient person is really kind and loyal, and he also thought about buying ore back, letting the blacksmiths temper it into iron ingots, and then using it again, but it is rare that they don't want wages.

I am really embarrassed to increase the workload for everyone. Now that Zhang Honshi, who is the leader, brought it up himself, Li Yu did not refuse.

He said directly; "Anyway, Zhuangzi hasn't built it yet, he can make enough iron pots whenever he wants, and he's not in a hurry. If he buys it again, he will leave it to his husband, so it can be done cheaply."

"Yes!"

Cheng Chusi watched the blacksmiths beside him, melted a lump of iron little by little, and made it into an iron pot, which was quite novel. He was watching from the side and turned his head when he heard that the iron ingot was gone;
"Adixiu needs to be anxious, there are some iron ingots and ore in a certain family, which have been stored in the warehouse of the house for many years, and they are not very useful. It is better to bring them and use them to make iron pots.

But there are not many. It seems that there are only a few dozen cars. I can't remember clearly. When I go back to the house, I will arrange for someone to pull it. "

Li Yu heard that there are dozens of cars of iron ore and iron ingots, which can be used for free, and he was delighted:

"It's so good, the younger brother doesn't refuse, then it's disrespectful."

Cheng Chusi had a strange expression on his face;

"What's the excuse? I'm waiting for a family friend, some sundries, not worth mentioning."

Li Yu laughed and didn't try to defend himself. He knew that in this era, it is normal for several families to communicate with each other like this kind of iron-blood friendship between their parents.

I didn't see people coming to get your iron pot, the Eight Immortals Table Taishi chair, and I was not embarrassed at all. On the other hand, if you need anything, as long as they have it, they will naturally not be stingy.

If you say to give some money, it will be sold to you at a low price?
This is very inappropriate. If the same generation is like this, Cheng Chusi would be better if he heard it.
If it is given to Cheng Yaojin and Qin Qiong, those elders will probably not talk nonsense with you if they hear it.

Therefore, Li Yu did not dare to be hypocritical.

Not to mention some very thankful stupid words to put on face.

(End of this chapter)