After an hour, the area of ​​horse farming was far beyond expectations. Although everyone was prepared in their hearts, the experimental results still surprised everyone. The horse farming was deeper than the plow pulled by the ox, and the area of ​​the farming was N times that of the ox. It was impossible to estimate the specific amount. Anyway, everyone was already stunned and there was no straightening. In dry land farming, the advantages of horse farming were really obvious.

Finally, Uncle Li announced that the supply of plowing oxes originally intended to be provided to Liaodong was temporarily stopped, and all the war horses retired from the Tang Dynasty were sent to Liaodong for farming. In addition, a large number of officials and craftsmen from the Ministry of Works were ordered to go to Liaodong to produce new harnesses on site and create new horseshoes there to promote the development of farming in Northeast China as soon as possible.

However, officials from the Ministry of Works also pointed out that horse farming is only suitable for drought men in the north, and it is not applicable to paddy fields in the south. I agree that even in later generations, I use iron ox to cultivate rice. I have never seen anyone who has used horse farming paddy fields. Well, unless you are full and have nothing to do.

Since Uncle Li has a commission, eating things without working is never the style of Uncle Li. Uncle Li patted his chest muscles and assured me: "Don't worry, but I said, son-in-law, can you send more? In two days, it will be my birthday. When I give the banquet, hehehe..." Uncle Li squeezed at me in a lewd manner. His greedy smile, evil eyes, and sharp front teeth reminded me of a creature that can only appear in the fantasy world: the three-headed dog in hell...

Helplessly, he agreed. However, Uncle Li also happily paid 3,000 guan as the purchase payment. The Tang Dynasty dared to accept Uncle Li's money and silk, which was probably the only brave and outstanding young hero who was so brave.

After collecting the money, I have to do business. After going home, I told my mother about it. Then, a car of copper trucks were pulled outside the mouth of the Fang Mansion. My mother was so excited that she shivered. "Fifty thousand coins, isn't my mother dreaming?"

My mother was a little exaggerated, and there was no way, so she had developed a habit. In fact, although our Fang Mansion is not yet known as a million-dollar wealth, it is more than enough forty or five hundred thousand yuan. But my mother just likes to make a fuss. The most important thing is that the money was taken out from the mouth of Uncle Li, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. It is normal for my mother to be so excited.

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"Mom, this is just the beginning. Hehe, from now on, mom, please wait to count the money at home every day." I smiled proudly.

Li Shu hugged me happily and kissed me, as if he thought something was wrong. He was also Uncle Li's daughter at least. His husband took food from his father's mouth. If he was too happy, he seemed a little too much. He quickly put on a ladylike look: "Jung-lang is so capable. He got so much money from His Majesty at once." He said a little resentful, but even I dared not look at him with the golden light emitted from her eyes.

"What's wrong? This is not intentional for your husband. Let me tell you that after I gave the things to your father, I wanted to give him 30% of the capital for free. In this way, we can be so open and upright, but who knows your father..." After saying it carefully, Li Shu was relieved and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm rude, I hope you don't blame him."

"It's nothing, but you blamed me for being a husband by mistake, so I should punish you, but now is not the time to punish you." I looked up at the sky, well, it was not the time to sleep, Li Shu's face suddenly turned red, and he gently kicked me with her small thin feet, and gave me a very charming look.

"Hey, why are you alone coming out? Green Butterfly and the others?" I held Li Shu's hand and walked slowly towards the courtyard. The work of counting money was naturally handed over to the accounting room in the mansion. We don't have the time and energy to do the chores of this bank employee.

"Your sister-in-law is here, and Ludie is teaching her to draw. That little girl is very smart and has a good heart. Not to mention her, even her mother-in-law likes her very much." After Li Shu said this, I knew that it must be the third sister Runniang who came again.

"How old is this child?" Li Shu looked back and asked me. I guessed: "I'm afraid I should be thirteen years old, well, Xu Sui is 14 years old." This girl was so thirteen years old that she was still in the range of Xiao Luoli, but she was almost 1.5 meters tall.

"It's strange. Some time ago, this girl was not diligent when she came to our house. During this period, in order to hear Junlang talk about those interesting things about Liaodong, she is a regular visitor to our family." Li Shu held my arm, and the feeling of bulging breasts rubbing against her arms made me feel itchy.

"Well, stop talking about her, aren't you the same? I heard one of you staring at her eyes, and there was also Luan Mei. I have suffered a lot during this period." I couldn't help but feel a little angry. Since I came back to Cheng Luan Luan, I had to show off some real skills in military literacy, so as not to show off my heavy bows all day long, or I would just hold a wolf tooth and mace and smash them together, what would it be like?

So, Cheng Luanluan became my instructor and instructor very firmly. Of course, what I was playing with was the best axe for Uncle Cheng. Not to mention, it was really hard to play with this thing if it was not a familiar one. However, with Cheng Luanluan, a patient and very persistent teacher, I was exhausted every morning. After all, she was our wife, so she couldn't speak and then acted stubbornly and didn't practice. I had to use this dear second wife to guide my martial arts every morning. Moreover, our group of students living in the new yard also received her guidance, practicing some swords and swordsmanship, to exercise her body, and to strengthen her will.

Li Shu pursed her lips and smiled like a fairy, her eyes curled up charmingly: "You are not asking for your own sake, but in other words, Junlang's moves are much more majestic than the second sister."

After hearing Li Shu's praise, I raised my eyebrows proudly, and then bulged my two developed chest muscles to show my mightyness: "Who is your husband? Men! There are people on the battlefield who kill generals and seize the flag, let alone me laughing at the axe technique, and then laughing at the family technique to serve you!"

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Sketch, in a broad sense, refers to all monochrome paintings. Sketch in a narrow sense specifically refers to the painting training process used to learn artistic techniques, explore modeling rules, and cultivate professional habits. Art is a means of expressing things. The basis of art is modeling, and artistic modeling is a complex labor carried out by people in a natural way. It is a special skill that requires long-term training. Art modeling is not only to shape isolated and static objects, but more importantly, to express various forms of organic relationships in objects.

Now, I am leaning on the couch and maintaining the elegant posture of the thinker, and beating. Aside, the three aesthetic art lovers, Green Butterfly, Cheng Luanluan and Runniang, are all holding painting boards and holding bamboo carbon, looking at me with a look of still life, and occasionally typing a few strokes on their painting boards.

"Brother-in-law, don't keep shaking around!" Others had no objection, but the little girl had an opinion first. "Okay, no, it's almost an hour, and my waist almost couldn't straighten up." I had to yawn in a hidden way and urged.

"It's so fast, Junlang will bear it anymore. If you move around, how can we draw it well!" Cheng Luanluan, the woman, actually caused trouble for me. It made me so sad. She opened her mouth angrily and let my eldest son Fang Bin stuff several pieces of dried fruit into her mouth, and squeezed at the generous little guy happily: "Good son, he loves dad so much."

"Dad eat!" The little guy got excited and kept pulling the dried fruit into my mouth. At this time, the palace maid who had just returned from outside the door quickly came over when he saw this scene, picked up Fang Bin, threw all the dried fruit in his hand back into the basket, and slapped his little hand: "Why is this child like this! Is this your father so fed things like this?!"

Fang Bin's mouth turned and raised his throat to howled. I was so scared that I quickly snatched the little guy from the palace maid's arms and glared at the palace maid: "What are you doing? Isn't this child feel sorry for his father? Besides, isn't it bad for eating a few dried fruits for his husband? Isn't that bad? Come on, let's kiss one..." He hugged the kid happily and kissed a few times, making the little guy burst into tears and laughed.

The palace maid slapped me helplessly and complained: "Is there anyone who spoils children like this? This little guy likes to feed things everywhere all day long. The two watchdogs at home all spit out a bunch of dried fruits yesterday, and I don't know how to feel sorry for the money."
Chapter completed!