Chapter 77

It's just that Guiwu's appearance has changed greatly, and the old emperor did not recognize him at all.

"Hey! What are you talking about, old man!" Li Shu also picked up the sickle and began to help harvest the rice.

Feng Jiu looked at the two old men who were bickering, smiled and shook her head and continued to work.

Their family has little land, and there are many people who harvest the crops. Half of the crops are harvested in one morning.

Feng Yuchen is now at home alone, supervising the progress of their new house.

A few days ago, Ye Cheng sent her a lot of golden tickets, and Ye Cheng also planned to open a branch elsewhere.

Feng Jiu gave him a lot of medicated recipes, and now he has enough confidence!
In addition to supporting her current organization, the golden ticket Ye Cheng gave her was enough for them to build a big mansion with three entrances.

The brother and sister discussed it and decided to buy a large vacant land east of their old house to build a new house.

When the old village chief saw that they were going to build a new house, he sold the land to them cheaply without saying a word.

Now everything is ready, just waiting to live in the new house.

Before winter comes, the house can be built, which is just in time to avoid freezing.

"Come and eat something before you work!"

Feng Jiu was too tired, Gululu drank a lot of water, and when it was noon, she opened the basket and took out the food.

Li Shu's body is poor, and he is already tired, so he eats the delicious food when he sees it.

Gobbling it down, where is the appearance of the emperor?
"Xiao Jiu! The food you cook is the best!" Li Shu swallowed a pancake in a few mouthfuls, and then he felt some strength.

"It's delicious, you should eat more." Feng Jiu laughed.

Old children, old children, old children all look like little children.

"Okay! I'll eat more!" Li Shu never thought that farm meals would be so delicious.

Guiwu didn't want to talk anymore, this pancake was really delicious.

Fengjiu made meat patties, and they had the strength to work.

Vegetable porridge is cooked for them, and meat and vegetables are good for their health.

With their own pickled pickles, a simple meal should not be too delicious.

Feng Jiu eats vegetable cakes, and it tastes very delicious.

Feng Yuchen's meals at home were reserved for Feng Jiu when he left.

He can go to the kitchen to eat when he is hungry.

What's more, there are Aunt Wang's family who are helping at home, and her second brother is not hungry.

When they were eating, some people in the village walked past them, always glancing at Feng Jiu intentionally or unintentionally.

Feng Jiu is a little strange, what do these people mean when they look at her?
Feng Danqing's face was very ugly, of course he knew why these old ladies looked at his little sister like that.

Blocking the sight of those people with his body, he gave those old ladies a vicious look.

It's all long-tongued women!

"Why are they looking at me like that?" Feng Jiu didn't know why.

During this time, she always stayed at home, either sneaking into the space to perform surgery on Mei Ji, or helping Feng Yuchen with the final preoperative preparations.

She didn't have time to leave the house at all.

What happened to these people?

"Don't pay attention to them! A bunch of ignorant women!" Li Shu also understood what they were looking at, but he still wanted to defend this girl.

They are not biological brothers and sisters, why can't they be together?
These people are pedantic!
There are rumors in the village these days that Feng Jiu, regardless of shame, sat on Feng Yuchen's lap, and the two behaved ambiguous.

Most people think it's nothing, the four children of their family are not brothers and sisters, even if Feng Jiu married one of their brothers, it would be good.

When Feng Baiqi's parents were still alive, they once said to the outside world that Feng Jiu was the child bride of their family.

Some people don't see it that way, and think it's simply indecent.

Feng Jiu squinted slightly, what the hell is going on?

She must find out!
After eating, we continued to harvest the crops, and the whole day has been harvested.

They have little land, so they are the first to finish the harvest.

Feng Baiqi put the harvested upland rice at home.

"Little sister, can this thing really be threshed?"

Feng Baiqi scratched his head around the thresher in the yard.

He had never seen this thing before, it looked so strange.

"Of course!" Feng Jiu smiled and picked up a bundle of upland rice and threw it into the thresher.

Press firmly with your feet on the pedals on the machine.

The various organs in the machine began to turn, and a loud roar sounded, and the upland rice in the thresher was gone.

Only to see the other side of the thresher, the rice grains with their shells tumbled and fell into the tub.

The rice can only be preserved with a hard shell, so Feng Jiu did not husk the upland rice directly.

"This! This thing is too convenient, isn't it?" Feng Baiqi grabbed a handful of shelled rice from the big pot.

The grains of rice are distinct and cleaner than if they were threshed by hand.

These peasants, threshing the upland rice is the whole family threshing by hand, it is a meticulous work, and the people who work it suffer.

With this machine, this little dry rice in their family can be removed after a while.

"Brother, how's it going? I'm a genius in the world, right?" Feng Jiu raised her chin triumphantly, as if begging for compliments.

Feng Baiqi smiled naively, showing her big white teeth, and patted her head, "My little sister is the best!"

"Hey! Let's quickly finish the upland rice in our family, and we can push the machine to the village to make money!"

Feng Jiu smiled, squinting like a little fox.

She made this machine just to make money!

No one grows more upland rice than theirs, so help them thresh and make some extra money!
"Okay!" Feng Bai was full of energy, he would be a fool not to take advantage of such a good thing!
After the upland rice is sent in from the mouth of this machine to separate the rice grains, the straw is thrown out from the other mouth, which is compressed in a square shape. The whole process is simple and convenient.

Feng Danqing, Gui Wu, and Lao Di Shi were rare to see this machine.

The old emperor wiped the corners of his eyes excitedly, "If people all over the world can use this thing, it would be a blessing for the people!"

Even if the old emperor was hunted down by Li Mao, he was still thinking of benefiting the people.

Feng Jiu's brows rose slightly. She only wanted to make money to support her brothers, but she never thought about having anything to do with the royal family.

Looking at Guiwu and her busy brothers, it seems that she doesn't want to get involved, and will be involved in the end.

Even if it is blending, it is not now!

Gui Wu patted the old emperor on the shoulder and smiled meaningfully, "I said old man! You are a bitch, others are chasing you, what are you thinking about for them? This is Jiu girl's thing, what does she want to do with it? Just do it, don't worry about it!"

Even if it is for the benefit of the people, it does not necessarily have to go through the royal family.

The old emperor also knew that he was whimsical. He always felt that the talent of this girl was not enough, and it would be a pity to bury it!
Feng Jiu's eyes lit up, she still understands the truth of guilt, she can let the old man Guiwu open a farm tool shop in the name of his ghost.

At that time, won't the farm tools she designed be sold to ordinary people?
Guiwu touched his neck, what happened?

Why is it still cold?

(End of this chapter)

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