"Fourth brother, why are you here?" Qin Hao said unexpectedly.

"Why don't you go home now? I'll give you some meat by the way!" Qin He took off a piece of pork and handed it to Xiao Qian next to him.

"Fourth brother is still nice to me!" Qin Hao said with a smile, "Why don't you go in for a drink?"

"No!" Qin He shook his head, pulled him aside, and whispered, "I heard from my father that there is a wave of horse bandits running around recently, so be careful."

"Horse bandits?" Qin Hao frowned, "Most of the wheat has not been harvested, let alone put into warehouses. How can there be horse bandits? This is also near Luo City, how can you be so bold? Where is my father, he has not taken action?"

"Here, we have the White Python Mountain to the southwest and the Purple Mountain to the north. The horse bandits come and go without a trace. It is difficult to contain them. Moreover, my father said that there seems to be something hidden here. In short, you boy, be careful and find out.

Hide immediately or come to town, don't show off." Qin He explained, "Okay, I'll go back and make arrangements."

"Be careful!" Qin Hao knew the fourth brother's temperament, so he didn't try to stop him.

Qin He nodded and left.

Sunset on the west mountain.

It's getting late.

"Horse bandit?" Qin Hao turned back and looked at the hazy, towering series of mountain peaks to the north.

"If you are not in your position, you will not be in charge!" He shook his head and looked at the wheat field again, which was already covered with wheat ears.

The next step is threshing.

It requires oxen or manpower to pull stone rollers and crush it. This is a slow job. After threshing, it has to be dried in the sun before it can be stored in the warehouse.

"It's quick, it's quick!"

Qin Hao's face was full of joy.

Fortunately, God opened his eyes and it didn't rain.

Three days later, in the afternoon, sacks of wheat were delivered to the warehouse in the yard.

The Taoist Book in my mind beeped.

Qin Hao cheered up and shouted: "Xiao Qian!"

"The slave is here!" Xiaoqian, neatly dressed in green clothes, jumped from five to six meters away. She has a delicate body and a cold expression. If she stood in the sky at night, she would be the fairy in the moon coming to the mortal world.

"I'll leave this place to you, I'll go into seclusion!" Qin Hao ordered and hurried away.

"Retreat?" Xiaoqian tilted her head, with confusion on her face, "The sun doesn't come out from the west!"

Although I know that my son is sometimes out of tune, if he doesn't do what he is told, he will definitely be spanked.

Second floor, bedroom.
Chapter completed!