Farming Food Tycoon

"Brother Yu." After finishing the meal, Chang Hao wiped his mouth, rubbed against Yu Qingze, and looked at him with bright eyes.

Yu Qingze asked, "What's the matter?"

Chang Hao nodded and hesitated again when he was about to speak.

Oh, this is really rare, the teenager who has always wanted to talk about it still hesitates. Yu Qingze raised his eyebrows: "Say, what's the matter?"

"That's right," Chang Hao's young boy blushed, feeling a little cheeky, but he couldn't resist the strong desire in his heart, and finally asked: "Do you know Kung Fu, Big Brother Yu? Can you teach me?"

It turned out to be this. Yu Qingze looked at Chang Hao's small body, might he grow taller by exercising? He nodded and said: "Yes. But all I know is some fur, so I can defend myself."

"This is already very powerful!"

"It's very hard."

"I'm not afraid!"

"That's all right."

"Great!" Hearing Yu Qingze's promise, the young boy jumped up high and was very excited, "When I learn well, I can protect my brother and grandpa!"

Yu Qingze smiled, thinking in his heart, in fact, your brother is not weak, and most people can't beat him. However, the young boy’s wishes and dreams are so beautiful, they are worthy of praise and good protection.

The two agreed to start teaching when they finished the double grab.

"Brother Yu, what are you doing?" The wish was fulfilled, and Chang Hao began to wonder about the wooden board in Yu Qingze's hand. There were many lines drawn on it with the unburned firewood head. It looked like a shelf horizontally and vertically, and I didn't know what it was. .

Yu Qingze smiled, learning the mysterious appearance of Chang Hao, and replied: "Good thing. You will know what it is until tomorrow."

"Ah? It's so mysterious." Chang Hao was even more curious, scratching his head and looking at the black lines, really wanting to know what it was.

Yu Qingze nodded solemnly: "Yes, it's so mysterious."

Chang Hao was even more curious, but couldn't ask, he was really suffocated.

In the evening before the Changle brothers came back, Yu Qingze took a bath. Grandpa Chang took Yu Qingze's old clothes from Changle's father and changed him, so he changed his clothes and washed them. Chang Le gave him the clothes and shoes he passed through last night. They were washed and folded neatly, but those clothes were obviously too weird here, so he didn't wear them.

Then he asked Grandpa Chang about their commonly used agricultural tools here, and learned that there was no better rice threshing tool, and the millet was also cleared by the wind with a shovel. This news made him confirm himself. The idea in your head is feasible.

He wants to make a rice bed, a windmill, and a threshing machine! He wants to innovate their tools! Make it easier for them to double grab!

"By the way, this is for you. This is your name. You can dip it in water and write it on the table." Yu Qingze took a piece of wood next to him, and wrote the words'Chang Hao' on it with a firewood head. The stroke order of the characters is written out.

Without paper and pen, he found wooden boards and firewood instead.

Chang Hao's eyes lit up, and he quickly took it, looking at the two words above, and asked excitedly: "This is my name? Chang Hao?"

"Yes." Yu Qingze nodded, pointed at two characters, and read one by one: "Chang-Hao. The next is the order of strokes. You first learn the character'chang', and I will teach you to write it twice."

"Wait for Big Brother Yu, wait for me to call my brother!" The young boy quickly ran to the kitchen, dragged his brother to the hall, and yelled, "Brother, come on, something good!"

As soon as Chang Le finished washing the dishes, he was dragged away by his younger brother before he wiped his hands. It was only in the main room that Yu Qingze wanted to teach them to read and write.

Chang Le was also very moved, and blushed with curiosity, standing behind his younger brother and listening.

Using the oil lamp on the dinner table, Yu Qingze carefully taught the two of them to recognize the strokes, and also showed them how to write the word ‘chang’ twice.

Grandpa Chang looked at them with a smile while making up the mat.

This young man knows so much.

After the two brothers understood, Yu Qingze let them practice on their own, and then began to draw their own drawings.

Chang Le’s family bought a cow with seven other households and kept it in one of them. When the cows were herded, each family took turns and changed them every month. When the grass wilted in winter, each family had to provide hay to raise the cow. Cattle. The cow dung is used as a remuneration for the given family. After all, the usual management is very time-consuming, and it is necessary to ensure the safety at night and not be stolen by others.

There is only one cow, which can be taken care of when ploughing the land, but as soon as the spring plowing and double grabbing season come, everyone has to coordinate and line up to use the cows.

The next day, it was finally Chang Le's turn to family cattle. Early in the morning, Chang Le went to plow the fields. There was only one morning and the cattle had to rest in the afternoon. They had two fields to plow, and the time was very tight.

Grandpa Chang went with a small wooden barrel. Chang Hao and Yu Qingze made breakfast and dried millet at home as usual. Breakfast was ready, Chang Le and Grandpa Chang hadn't returned yet, Yu Qingze and Chang Hao fed the pigs and chickens again, and did all the housework they could do.

At breakfast, Chang Le didn't come back, but Grandpa Chang brought back a lot of loach and seven or eight eels, all of which were caught in the fields and ditches, scurried around in the bucket, and were particularly active.

Chang Hao likes to eat loach and eel, mainly because it is meat!

"Wow, loach! And eel! Grandpa, when do you eat it, do you want me to pick some leaves outside and let him spit mud?" I couldn't wait.

"Don't worry, wait till the plowing is finished today. Hurry up and wash your hands to eat. After eating, I will deliver food to your brother. Look at the cows." Grandpa Chang put the small wooden bucket in the kitchen, and then washed his hands and prepared to eat.

Chang Hao squatted by the barrel and looked at it for a while, and happily went to have breakfast.

After the three of them had finished their meal, Chang Hao carried a load of empty baskets to deliver the meal first. Chang Hao is actually ten years old, but he is very short and looks like an eight or nine-year-old child. Grandpa Chang tied the ropes of the baskets short so that he wouldn't be difficult to pick.

Grandpa Chang picked up a load of grass and wood ashes to scatter in the fields. Yu Qingze's left foot has disappeared a lot, but it still doesn't use much energy, so he walks slowly into the field.

In the morning, Yu Qingze and Chang Hao were beating the leftover millet from yesterday's field. Grandpa Chang also came to thresh the millet after the ashes were scattered.

During the break, villagers came from time to time to inquire about what happened yesterday, mainly because they heard that Chang Le received a consistent monetary reward. Those who came to gossip were all fooled by Grandpa Chang.

Uncle Chang Hao Wenli came here too, but he was scolded by Grandpa Chang before he even spoke.

Yu Qingze also discovered that although Chang Hao loved to seduce him when he was at home, he was very low-key when inquiring about the villagers and said nothing to show off.

Chang Le has been ploughing and harrowing the fields, and finally he has finished two fields of about one acre and two in the morning.

Changle's three-mu paddy field is divided into five fields of varying sizes. There are two pieces that have not been cut.

In the morning, there was still some time left after the millet was harvested, and they **** the grass one by one, and picked up the fallen corn ears again. Wait until the grass is dried a little in the evening, and then load all the grass back so that the fields can be filled with water.

Yu Qingze did not sleep at noon and was perfecting the drawings.

The structure of the rice bed is relatively simple, he painted directly on the wooden board. However, the structure of the threshing machine and the windmill is more complicated. He has to draw a draft on the ground first to confirm the details, size, and length of each part. Especially when you step on the threshing machine, you have to confirm the size of the gears, whether they can be engaged, the length and width of each board of the roller, etc., wait until the confirmation is correct, and then draw on the board.

This is a time-consuming job.

It was just in the afternoon to plant seedlings. Yu Qingze's foot injury was not good, so he couldn't help, so he concentrated on getting his drawings at home.

After spending an afternoon, he finally figured out the structure diagram, and there are still some details that need to be discussed with the producer at that time, after all, they are professional.

After dinner in the evening, Yu Qingze asked Grandpa Chang to take him to the village chief's house. He had already talked about his thoughts with Grandpa Chang last night.

When Grandpa Chang saw that he finished it so quickly, he simply agreed to take him there. Chang Hao was curious, and followed behind to join in the fun.

But before they left the yard, they ran into the village chief coming to the door carrying a chicken and a fish.

Grandpa Chang smiled and said, "Oh, Gensheng, we are just about to find you, come in and sit down." The village chief called Yu Gensheng.

A few people entered the hall, and the village chief stuffed his usual grandfather with what he had in his hand, and said: "I came back too late last night, and I didn't have time. Thank you, Brother Le. I was busy during the day. I will come here when I have time. A little bit. Mind, I hope that Uncle Le and Brother Le will not give up."

Grandpa Chang refused and waved his hand: "Hey, what is this? It's all in the same village, and Xiaole just happened to run into it. Take these back. Didn't Dajian Fulang just give birth to a baby? Take it back and help him! The three of us are in good health."

Dajian is the eldest son of the village chief. His husband just gave birth to a young man half a month ago, just when he needed to make up his body.

"Hey, Uncle, there are more at home. If it wasn't for Brother Le, the buffalo in my family would be gone yesterday, so I must accept this little thing!"

Grandpa Chang continued to refuse, "Didn't you let us use your cattle? That's it."

Yu Qingze and Chang Hao are watching them where you come and go. When Chang Le heard the village head coming, he could not send out the bowl of water he was holding.

After a while, the village chief saw that Grandpa Chang was not picking up, so he simply put the chicken under the table and put the fish directly on the dinner table.

Chang Le finally sent the water out.

The village chief sat on the bench, took the water, took a sip, and thanked Chang Le personally before asking, "Uncle, what did you just say about me?"

Grandpa Chang pointed at Yu Qingze, and replied, "It's not I looking for you, it's Aze looking for you."

Yu Qingze hurriedly greeted the village chief: "Yes, the village chief, I have something to look for you. My name is Yu Qingze..." Thinking that the village chief probably didn't know himself, he introduced himself.

"Your surname is Yu, you really have a relationship with our village." The village chief smiled and nodded, looking at him curiously: "What's the matter with you?"

Yu Qingze smiled and said, "I heard that you have done a very good carpentry job. I would like to ask you to type something for me. This is a pattern."

With that said, Yu Qingze handed over the wooden board with the picture of the rice bed.

The village chief took a look at it for a while, then frowned and asked, "You... a shelf, it's not difficult to do it, but what do you do for it?"

There is a long square frame drawn on the wooden board, and many horizontal bars are evenly connected to the middle of the frame. It is said that the bed does not have four pillars and headboards, it is said that it is a cart, and it has no wheels...

The village chief is very curious.

Yu Qingze replied, "This is a rice bed."

"Rice bed?" All the people present looked at Yu Qingze.

Yu Qingze said: "Yes, the rice bed, the rice of the rice. This is used for threshing."

Speaking of threshing grains, Grandpa Chang and the brothers Chang Le both gathered around and curiously looked at the wooden plank in the village head's hand.

Yu Qingze continued to explain to them: "We are now threshing rice directly to the wall of the box. This is actually very laborious and slow. When the rice bed is beaten, the rice is beaten up here. Look at this. The crossbar can be made of bamboo or thin wooden strips and placed on its side, so that when the rice is hit, the grain will fall off faster if there is a block. Moreover, our arms don’t have to hit the bottom all the time. Fast and effortless!"

When Chang Le listened to them, it was quick and effortless? My eyes lit up suddenly, this thing is good!

The village chief thinks differently from them. He has been a carpenter for many years. With his keen intuition, he knows this thing and can make money! And it's not difficult to do.

Yu Qingze carefully observed the expression of the village chief, saw the light in his eyes, and knew that he realized the value of this thing, so he continued to add fire to him.

"Moreover, this rice bed can be used directly in the threshing machine, or directly on the flat ground, but the grain on the ground must be swept. When the farming is busy, this rice bed can also be used for other purposes. It’s also very convenient to put things in the sun and put things in the air."

This is very tempting!

The village head pondered for a moment and said, "Little brother, I will make this for you, and I can make one for you for free. Can you sell me the drawing of this rice bed?"

Hearing this, the three Chang Lejia were taken aback. The village chief wants to buy this drawing? Afterwards, they immediately realized the commercial value of this thing, and they would definitely make a lot of money by making it. If Yu Qingze sold the drawings to the village chief, wouldn't it be a loss? Do you want to remind him?

But before they finished their psychological activities, they heard Yu Qingze readily agree.

"Yes. How much can you pay?"

The village chief thought for a while, and then gave a price that his family could offer: "Twenty taels of silver. And you can't sell it to other people!"

Twenty taels of silver! The three of Chang Le's family stared again for a while. Well, a lot of money!

Yu Qingze raised the corners of his mouth and stretched out three fingers, "Thirty-two! I can draw you three more styles."

Three, thirty two? !

Chang Hao and Chang Le have never seen so much money, and their mouths are open enough to stuff eggs. Even Grandpa Chang took a sigh of relief!

The price of thirty taels exceeded the village chief's expectations, and he remained silent.

Yu Qingze met, took a step forward, took away the plank from the village chief's hand, and said, "You can go back and consider it."

The wooden plank in his hand was taken away, and the village head seemed to see the white silver and waved goodbye to him! The village chief's little heart flicked.

He frowned and stood up and walked around in the hall. After walking five times, sweat came out. Finally, he bit his teeth and finally made a decision.

"make a deal!"

Yu Qingze grinned and handed the wooden board back to the village chief.

Chang Le's family of three: ... I always feel that the village chief has been tricked.

After receiving the plank, the village head wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said: "I still have a gratuitous request. I hope the little brother can agree."

Yu Qingze: "Village chief, please speak."

The village chief paused, and then said frankly: “It’s true that I bought this drawing to make money. However, this season’s harvest is no longer in time. I hope you can keep it secret before this autumn harvest until I get it. Until it is sold out. Of course, I promise you that I will make the rice beds together, but I will give it to you during the autumn harvest."

The craftsmanship of this thing is not difficult, you can know how to do it at a glance, and soon others will be able to make it. This business only has the most value at the beginning and makes the most money! The village chief knew this very well, so he made such a request.

Yu Qingze was very simple: "No problem."

The village chief looked at Changle's grandfather and grandfather and Sun San.

Grandpa Chang said, "Don't worry, we will never say it. This is your business with Aze, and we know how important it is."

Chang Le and Chang Hao nodded. Thirty taels! Mouth must be closed tightly!

The village head thanked: "Thank you, Uncle."

Grandpa Chang waved his hand, "It should be."

Seeing that they reached a consensus, Yu Qingze said to the village chief: "The village chief, I still want to discuss a business with you."

Still have business? The village chief asked, "What business?"

Yu Qingze smiled mysteriously and replied: "Partnership business."

The author has something to say: Author: The urban routine is deep, I want to go back to the countryside!

The head of the village has a deep face: Rural routines...Forget it, the past is unbearable.