Chapter 95 Deep-rooted
Mr. Jiang and Mr. Jiang pushed the newly baked cars to the villagers one by one, and bragged about how they worked overtime and how hard they were, so as not to delay the villagers' summer harvest and so on.

Then, the villagers received the giant wheeled cart and saw that it was indeed more usable, stronger and more beautiful than the one that Jiang Changan rolled out from the mountain.

So, they readily paid the rest of the balance, and wanted to order a threshing machine one after another. This was blindly believing in Jiang Changan, even if he didn't see the actual threshing machine.

However, Jiang Laoer shook his head firmly and did not dare to take it, "The threshing machine is different. It also uses iron to make parts, which is too precious. If it is sold for a low price, our Jiang family can't afford it. If it is sold for a high price, the Jiang family cannot afford it." I'm sorry for the folks in the village.

So I have to wait for my daughter to make the real thing, see how much it actually costs, and then set the price, and then the folks will see if they want to buy it. "

Nonsense, the giant wheel cart is really easy to use, but it is made of wood, and it must be easy to wear and tear when it is often pushed and loaded, so Jiang Changan's fee is not high at all.

But the threshing machine is different. It is expensive, versatile and durable. A well-maintained threshing machine can be passed on for generations without any problem.

As soon as Jiang Changan said, the old man Jiang knew how to operate it. This is a very precious thing, and he told Jiang Erer to treat it with caution, and not to book out the threshing machine easily.

The Jiang family naturally received another wave of praise from kind people.

The giant wheel cart of the second room of the Jiang family has harvested a sum of money, wood, grain, and pottery. They only need to be kiln-dried tonight, and they can be delivered tomorrow, and there will be income again.

Of course, half of the credit belongs to the old couple, but old man Jiang insisted on only charging [-]%, he is a loving old man who loves the younger generation.

Sanfang made ice and sold sugar water, which also made money. Jiang was very enthusiastic, using her simple stove, to develop a new taste of sugar water, adding red dates, even if it was iced water, it would not be too cold; The mung bean soup to relieve the heat tastes really good, and I plan to make another big vote tomorrow.

At this time, Boss Jiang came back drunk and in a good mood. He stopped beating and scolding his wife and children. It's a bloody scolding thing.

But the old man Jiang's face was very dark, because, this stupid son is likely to be in partnership with the clan, or he was used by the clan people as a spy, and went to the yamen to tell the secrets of the village.

Before the limelight of this matter had passed, he could open up his courage to drink. The more he looked at it, the colder Jiang's heart became.

You know, wine is a luxury for farmers, and there is not enough food, so who would use life-saving food to make wine?

It can only be seen at the banquet after the family worships the gods during the New Year and holidays, when the men have a drink or two, or when they do weddings and funerals.

Boss Jiang was drunk at this time. How much wine did he drink?Or how bad has he done?Is it worth letting the clan buy it with precious wine?
"What did you do?! Do you know what happened at home? Your younger brother was almost beheaded by the government. You, the eldest brother, don't care about it, do you?"

The more he thought about Old Man Jiang, the more chilling he became, and his brows were frowned tightly. He couldn't understand how he could raise such a son, who was far from the ideal eldest son.

Boss Jiang chuckled, "Father, aren't you embarrassing me? The second bedroom and the third bedroom did something illegal. Did you ask your eldest son to disobey the county magistrate's order and rescue those criminals?

You really only think of me as a long-term worker, and use your eldest son as a donkey to raise those fools, idiots, and cold-blooded black hearts.

I don't wait for you, I am the eldest son, I must protect myself and leave incense for this branch of the Jiang family. "

If Boss Jiang is drunk, what he said is quite clear, but the resentment is too deep, which is also his deep-rooted thought.

The old man Jiang staggered. Sure enough, it was Boss Jiang who went to report to the county government?He sold the village, otherwise how could he say that the second and third bedrooms committed a crime, but in fact only the third and third couples were arrested.

In this way, if Master Song and Li Shushen weren't there today, would the second wife of the Jiang family also suffer? For example, Jiang Changan, whether it was ice or salt, was actually made by her.

The old man Jiang was cold all over. He didn't expect that the eldest son used to just watch with cold eyes, but now he even wanted to frame someone. He was his niece and brother.

Seeing that old man Jiang was hit hard, Second Jiang didn't make a sound to comfort him. This old man is looking for abuse. Anyway, he has given up on the boss. As long as it doesn't endanger their second wife, just build it casually. It really hurts their family. He will fight back too.

Jiang Laoer didn't care about the father and son, you and me, and went directly to the main room for dinner. The old man Jiang didn't think it was good to make money, but the people in the second room still thought it was very good.

In the main room, all the children gathered here, and they were invited by Mrs. Jiang to have dinner together. Now that she has made money, she wants to feed her grandchildren something good, let alone her son and daughter-in-law.

The food is very rich, and Mrs. Jiang is frying it while serving it in the dining hall.

And several children were discussing their homework with Jiang Changan. Jiang Changan taught a little outline every night, and then asked them to do exercises or recite the main points, while he was drawing drawings, and Li Shushen was helping.

The first thing to draw is the sickle, with a wavy mouth, thin and curved, which is very different from the traditional heavy sickle.

Li Shushen knew the key at a glance, "Is it made of improved refined iron?" Because if it is made of rough iron, those tooth pieces are easy to break.

"That's right, after the renovation of Fengshou's iron stove, the iron produced will be more refined, and it will definitely meet the requirements." Regarding technical issues, Jiang Changan has always been confident.

"This formula is different, you have to mention it to the teacher." If this new iron is used in weapons, it will definitely increase the strength of the Dasong Dynasty. It must be in the hands of the court, otherwise the emperor will not feel at ease.

Jiang Changan was also more likely to be approached by people with ulterior motives to make trouble.

"Oh, then I'll just hand over the formula and drawings to the teacher." Li Shushen's concerns must have his intentions, and Jiang Changan listened to it, although she didn't think the technology was so powerful.

After Jiang Changan finished drawing the scythe, he drew the gears and bearings of the threshing machine, etc. The latter was more complicated, and she would have to do it herself tomorrow.

Jiang Changan had his own set of logics in his head, and he had a certificate system to check the data, so he quickly drew the blueprint of the threshing machine, the kind with marked dimensions.

This wave of smooth operations is as simple as eating for ordinary people, which made Li Shushen, who has always been proud, feel a big obedience.

I am very curious about the origin of the little monsters. When will they be able to tell each other all their secrets?

After dinner at Jiang's house, Li Shushen went back, of course to the private school on the mountain, but before he left, he took a deep look at Jiang Changan, and left without saying anything.

Some time after dinner, Jiang Chang'an taught the family to practice Kung Fu, which is a simple Sanda. It is easy and effective to keep, and children and others can learn it, except for the two old people of course.

The old people in the farm also work all day long, so there is no need to be afraid that they will not exercise, as long as they are not tired.

The second-bedroom couples both learn it, of course it is for fighting.

Other children simply love it and are especially willing to learn.

But sisters Xingtao and Xingtao didn't dare, because they thought it was indecent for the girl to move like this, so they just watched from the side.

After studying, practicing martial arts, and when everyone else was washing and sleeping, Jiang Changan quietly left Jiang's house again, and the night slowly grew. She still couldn't reach the state of peace of mind, so she naturally arranged activities for the night.

(End of this chapter)

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