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Chapter 116 New Plow

Chapter 116 New Plough

Qiongqi was nestled on the ground with grievance and felt embarrassed to say a word.

After Si Qing finished the fierce battle, he remembered Qiongqi's previous question and added: "In the future, except for those who are good-looking, I will bite you to death. Have you heard of it?"

Woo woo: "I heard it, master."

Si Qing received Qiongqi's answer and muttered unhappily: "So stupid!"

Turning around, he saw Xiao He standing at the gate of the courtyard, jutting his head and trying to get in but not daring to get in.

Seeing Si Qing look over, she smiled and walked over: "Auntie, what do you want to eat for dinner?"

As he asked, he took a secret glance at Qiongqi, and saw Qiongqi hanging his head, looking pitiful.

Little He couldn't help but want to laugh.

Only my aunt can make the tiger fierce like a big cat?

Auntie is indeed the most powerful.

"You can do whatever you want. I don't have anything I want to eat." Si Qing waved his hand, not wanting to say more.

Xiao He thought about it and simply cut the marinated wild boar into a small bowl, put it in a pot and steamed it. He then cooked a bowl of thick porridge, and then stir-fried with a portion of wild garlic and fried eggs.

Si Qing was very satisfied with the food.

Not long after the meal, Si Zhengping came and brought Si Jinbai with him. As soon as he entered the yard, Si Jinbai happily put the plow he had retrieved from the blacksmith shop on the ground.

"Grandma, what you want has been made, please see how it is."

When Si Qing heard this, he walked over and took a look. He nodded with satisfaction like the plow she saw in the cultivation world: "Yes, it was indeed made according to the drawings I drew."

When the drawings were mentioned, Si Jinbai suddenly became energetic:

"Grandma, you don't know. When my father and I went to pick up things today, the blacksmith wanted your drawing, and said that as long as I gave him the drawing, the plow would be worth the money."

"Yes, we refused at that time, and the blacksmith even said that he would pay ten taels of silver to buy the drawing."

When Si Zhengping thought of the scene at that time, a hint of pride appeared on his face.

He really didn't expect that a drawing that the aunt casually drew would be so popular among the blacksmith shops. Not only did he not have to pay for plows, but he even had to pay for the money, just for this drawing.

Look, this is the aunt in their village, the most amazing aunt!

Si Jinbai then said, "When my father heard that they wanted to spend money to buy drawings, he immediately refused. If he could spend so much money to buy your drawings, wouldn't that mean that your drawing must be very expensive, my aunt,

So we brought the drawings back again.”

As he said that, he took out the drawing from his arms and handed it to Si Qing.

"Good job!" Si Qing took the drawing and praised him calmly.

The expression was not too surprised.

Since the blacksmith can build a plow according to the drawings, he can naturally see its uniqueness. It is normal to have her drawings in a state of mind.

After all, this drawing can change the way of farming in Dayong. If it is handed over to the court, it may even be rewarded.

Unlike Si Zhengping, she actually treated her drawings as toys she drew.

Thinking of this, Si Qing glanced at Si Zhengping with some dissatisfaction.

Si Zhengping was stared at for no reason:...

I couldn't help but touch my beard. What did my aunt glar at him? Could it be that what my son said made my aunt unhappy?

After thinking for a long time, I didn't think of it. I happily took out the money that Si Qing gave him from my arms: "Auntie, this is the money you gave last time. I spent a pair of plows and spent a pound, and this is the remaining one.

Below."

Si Qing put away the silver and ordered the two of them to say, "Tomorrow, take your cow and try it with this plow to the ground."
Chapter completed!
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