The golden nest is not as good as the doghouse. Liang Chuan stood up at the head of his bed with his collar open. Yi Niang has been at home for several months, and her skin has become much whiter. Although she has not reached the level of white jade, she is tender and tender.

Yes, Liang Chuan's big hand Mosuo went over, which was quite smooth and smooth.

"Is the family good these days when I'm not here?"

Liang Chuan probably has nothing to do, and his complexion is better than when he left himself. If there were any problems, it would have been a big deal.

"Well, everything is fine at home. You can work outside with peace of mind. I am here at home. You don't have to worry."

Liang Chuan kissed Yi Niang gently, touched his jade rabbit with his humble hands and played with it gently, making Yi Niang's body hot again.

"When will Mr. Meng come back? I have to tell him to teach you how to read and read, otherwise you will write a love letter to me in the future. When I think of Mr. Meng, I have goose bumps when I see it."

Yi Niang pinched Liang Chuan's waist so embarrassed that she 'hard'.

"You're dead."

"Yi Niang, you dare to disrespect your husband. I will punish you well! Come on, ride on it."

Yi Niang spat Liang Chuan, "It's broad daylight, you're almost rooted in the bed. When you go out, you won't let them laugh at me!"

"I see who dares!"

"A few days ago, a man who claimed to be a high-ranking official sent a letter and a wooden box. I can't give it to you if you are not here. Third brother, wait and I'll get it to you."

Yi Niang jumped out of bed, walked to the dressing table, took out a letter from a wooden box, and handed it to Liang Chuan.

Liang Chuan was a little surprised to hear the name of the high-ranking official. This boy has lost news since the turmoil of the mountain people. Some people are promoted and some are suffering in Xinghua. Zhao Weixian and a large group of people under him have not taken advantage of.

Liang Chuan had no way to learn about the situation of the senior official later, and over time he gradually forgot about it. When he heard Yi Niang say that a letter had come, he still missed this confidant a little.

The envelope has not been opened yet, and it says: "My brother will open it."

Liang Chuan tore the edge of the seal and pulled out the letter paper and said: "Brother Liang Chuan, I asked you to be lucky (written a red letter and crossed it out). Those dozens of corpses made my brother a high-end, and I am old.

There is also this luck that depends entirely on my brother. Brother, I have promoted a few levels to Gaoyou to work hard. After so many years, I have earned a group training service. I have given you my brother Lai to give me some small gifts. Xinghua Bird

There is no future for shit, come to my old brother quickly.”

The envelope is written in a flying and phoenix, and it is scribbling and changed several times. The characters are standard big-headed characters, which are comparable to Liang Chuan's characters, and they have no aesthetic sense of calligraphy at all.

Liang Chuan smiled bitterly. It turned out that this boy was transferred to Huaiyang. It was the richest place in the world. What is the beauty in the salt and silk population? What is the lifeline of the Song Dynasty? Even a ninth-rank sesame official is here.

Where others are jealous.

There are a few words on the back of the envelope, which read: There is a little money in the box, I'm casting it to death on the mouth of the box, so you boldly smash it open.

Yi Niang received the box under the bed, and Liang Chuan dragged it out. Huo, it was a little heavy and it was quite heavy.

Liang Chuan took his axe and knocked hard at the bolt of the box with a bang. A bang of sparks splashed, and the cast iron pieces on it fell off. When he opened the box, there was a box of gold, silver, pearls and jade inside.

The box was buried under the bed motionless, and Yi Niang didn't have any thoughts to move it. Nowadays, life is no longer as good as before, and the money earned is more than enough for the family.

This box is for Liang Chuan. If there are some important things inside, I dare not get rid of them. Unexpectedly, the box is full of gold, silver and wealth. Liang Chuan's box was shocked as soon as it opened. This money is a lot. Now is not as good as before.

I could be happy for several days when I saw a few copper coins. Now I have seen them for a lot, and the family has a little wealth. I no longer feel excited. At that time, my family didn’t even have the money to hire a doctor, so I ate millet porridge for two meals.

I have survived the hard days.

It’s like Yi Niang. Now that so much money is in front of her, she just has a moment of trouble, and she doesn’t feel much trouble in her heart. After all, Yi Niang doesn’t have that much pursuit of wealth as a woman, what she yearns for more is

Peace and stability are enough as long as the family is harmonious and beautiful, and everything else is full of clouds.

"These are given to me by the high-ranking officials. I repay the corpses I gave him last time. I guess he was promoted to a considerable official with these corpses, so he had so much oil and water."

Yi Niang was also mixed when she remembered that fight.

"We shouldn't keep this money by ourselves." Liang Chuan's face also felt a little uncomfortable, and then said, "Yi Niang, please put it away. I will find a way to disperse the money during the Chinese New Year."

Seeing this Qian Liangchuan, he remembered that it was covered with human blood and no longer had the desire to vent his vent. He touched Yi Niang's waist and slowly put on her clothes.

The next day, Liang Chuan got up early in the morning and ran into the woods and ran around again. He was barefoot and naked, his muscles bloomed, and he felt the stimulation of the acupoints from the earth.

Running down all the way, sweat beads on my body were fine and smoke simmered. It was incredible in the winter.

Liang Chuan went to see his beehive after running. When he left, he told Yi Niang to add some grass when it was cold to keep the beehive warm. It was difficult to see the activities of bumblebees. I believe these big guys will be again next year.

When you move, you will be able to collect a lot of honey by then.

The tea garden on the mountain is growing very gratifyingly. Uncle San is now radiant and is no longer the terrifying old man. He has a signature smile on his face. He saw Liang Chuan untied the wine gourd from his waist and gave Liang Chuan a good drink every day.

I visited the tea mountain for three or two, then sifted a pot of rice wine, changed to a slight smoke, and sat on the top of the mountain and smiled beautifully for a while. The day passed.

This tea garden will take about two or three years to fully develop. I started picking tea leaves. Now I don’t have any technology or equipment, and the tea leaves are not mature enough. It’s not time to make these tea leaves. Besides, I’ve prepared the tea leaves myself now.

Do you drink it yourself? You can't finish such a large piece.

When we got home, the college had not started. Meng Liangchen went out to worship his ancestors and had not come back yet, so the house seemed much quieter. Zheng Ruoying left yesterday. When she went back, she thought that she was a couple and did nothing at her own home.

Why are you angry when you are hindering others?

Liang Chuan knew her purpose, changed her clothes and said to her: "Let's go, it's like Hei Bai Wuchang coming to his house to urge him to die every day, I'm afraid of you."

“Where to go?”

Zheng Ruoying asked stupidly.

"Of course, I'm going to make sugar. Do you still go to travel around the mountains and rivers? You don't have to pass the life?" Liang Chuan gave her a blank look. The sugarcane in the field had reached the harvest season. If it was not squeezed into sugar, it would be necessary

After missing the season, a stable industry is about to take shape, and you can't miss another year.

Zheng Ruoying muttered a little happy and a little aggrieved: "Isn't it good to travel around the mountains and rivers?"

The first key point in making sugar is to squeeze out the sugar juice from the sugar cane. The next step is to purify the sugar in the sugar juice. This step can be said to be no difficulty in future generations, but now,

It's not that easy.

First of all, there is no machine now, can it be created so perfectly, so it is difficult to squeeze the juice in sugarcane completely, and the loss will be much greater than in later generations. How to squeeze the juice out? Liang Chuan remembered the visit to Xinghua Sugar Factory back then

During the historical process, an old object impressed him.

This thing is called sugar squid.

Liang Chuan asked Zheng Ruoying to take him to the stonemason's place. This thing is rare. Xinghua and Fengshan have not appeared yet. Is it just now that every household should have it? Because later, sugar production continued until the reform and opening up.

It is a pillar industry in Xinghua.

You have to give the production drawings to the stonemason so that the stonemason can do it. As for assembly, Liang Chuan will do it himself.

Sugar twist is similar to two huge gear-like millstones, two cylindrical stone tiles standing up, and the traction force is animal power. Large livestock, such as cattle or mule, pulls these two stone tiles and rotates. The principle is somewhat similar to the wheel axle.

The two gears rotate in opposite directions with the gear device.

This stonemason is not very good at kung fu. He has never done anything in Xinghua for a lifetime. Liang Chuan talked for a long time and was confused when he heard it. He had no idea what Liang Chuan was drawing.

Liang Chuan said that he had been fucked for a long time, thinking that when Zhao Jiasi was still there, he didn't ask him to help him make these two stone ches first. Now it's a pity. He can rest assured that those masters of Luocheng City are 100.

It is truly commendable that everything you do is complete with absolute quality and quantity, and the craftsmanship is extremely exquisite. It is really valuable to do whatever you do according to the requirements.

The stonemason in front of me was just a stick, and I couldn't understand it no matter how I said it. Unfortunately, Liang Chuan could only draw it: the two millstones were about one and a half feet high, and the diameter was three and a half feet wide. There was a stone helmet underneath.

The pressing pot is a bit like the container for juice harvesting on the millstone. A six-sided hole was chiseled in the upper and lower centers of the stone cylinder, and vertical wood was installed as the rotation axis.

The stone millstone is a bit like a gear. The protruding stone teeth of the cylinder are combined with the concave holes, so that the maximum space can be squeezed out after turning. The master, the master, stares at this stone shaped like a rock shaped.

The big guy from the stone mill looked at it for a long time and carefully asked about the shapes and characteristics of each place. Then he scratched his head and seemed to have a little understanding of it.

This thing has no machine to cut the stone, and it has to be polished for two or three days. At this time, Liang Chuan and Zheng Ruoying will arrange other things first.
Chapter completed!