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Chapter 13 Zhou Rong is vigilant

Thinking of what Xi Yao said last night, if Zhou Qing turned around, the plow would change direction, and there would be no need for several people to lift it.

"Is this a plow for plowing the land? Why don't we use oxen?" someone screamed.

Because there are not many cattle in the village, everyone is waiting for the plowing cattle, so the spring plowing is naturally delayed.

No need for cows... The sound rang in their ears, and everyone looked at the things in the ground with red eyes.

"You don't have to lift it with your hands. Look, Zhou Qing can just turn his hands."

After discovering this even more amazing feature, the villagers could hardly control their emotions.

"Yougen, what are you talking about? Where did it come from?" Village Chief Zhou Youqian came over with his hands behind his back and asked slowly.

Zhou Yougen looked embarrassed. At this time, Zhou Rong spoke, "Village chief, that is the dowry brought by my wife."

"What?" Everyone exclaimed, looking at the thin woman being held by Zhou Yi in disbelief.

"Impossible. When she came, she had no clothes on. Where did she get the dowry?" Someone directly refuted Zhou Rong's words.

"That is, she was carried here like this. Where is the dowry? If she really wanted one, would she wait until now?"

Xi Yao didn't expect Zhou Rong to say that, and was stunned for a moment.

But what he said was right, that was her dowry.

"That was painted by my fourth daughter-in-law, and my oldest daughter-in-law polished it out overnight," Mrs. Chen said proudly: "Don't underestimate my little daughter-in-law, she is very capable. She has studied and can read. This song

She learned how to use the shaft plow!"

This idea is that even men may not be literate, but this woman who is literate and has studied is just like a rich lady.

Everyone looked at Xi Yao differently.

Zhou Youqian frowned because of Zhou Rong's words.

Originally, he thought that if it belonged to the Zhou family, he could use his identity as village chief to bring some benefits to the village.

But now, it's the dowry of someone else's daughter-in-law, so it's hard to tell.

If he really opens his mouth, no one will dare to marry into Zhoujia Village in the future.

If the village chief keeps silent, it is for the good of the whole village.

But that doesn't mean that others think the same way.

Zhoujia Village is so poor that they even have few cattle for farming, so every family is trying their best to seize the opportunity to have a good harvest.

Before, I had no choice but to carry it on.

But now, seeing that there was a good solution, his burning gaze fell on Quyuanli, and he never moved his eyes away.

Faced with all kinds of blazing eyes, the Zhou family felt extremely honored. Xi Yao didn't think much about it and followed Zhou Yi talking about something unknown. The corners of his mouth kept smiling without ever restraining it.

Zhou Rongze frowned.

There are many carpenters in Zhoujia Village, but just like the elder brother, they are all not outstanding.

It's fine for home use, but if you want to take it outside, it's not good enough.

"Fourth brother, follow quickly," Mrs. Chen shouted immediately when she saw that he didn't know what he was thinking.

Their family had to race against time to plow the land.

As Zhou Rong walked forward, he saw the undisguised greed in the eyes of the villagers, and saw Xi Yao, who was smiling and knew nothing. He couldn't help but frown, feeling that Xi Yao's cleverness was all aimed at him.

"Brother," he quickly chased after him, pulled Zhou Qing and whispered something. Zhou Qing's expression changed and he nodded.

No one knows what the two brothers said. Those surprised people are now surrounding the Chen family members, and everyone is trying to build relationships, as if the sarcasm and ridicule before did not exist.
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