Chapter 165 Greenhouse


Chapter 165 Greenhouse

The two of them laughed and laughed for a while. Wu Meiniang put on Fang Jun's cloak and mink hat, covering him tightly up and down.

Fang Jun was so hot from being covered, but Wu Meiniang was worried about him getting cold and refused to allow him to take off any of his clothes, so she had no choice but to let it go. She thought about the greenhouse, wouldn't she still have to take it off?

After leaving the door, a servant was waiting with a lantern.

Go up the mountain road from the backyard, and soon you will reach the greenhouse.

The flat glass produced in the workshop is still not up to standard and is uneven in thickness and thickness. Although it basically has the properties of light transmission and heat insulation, it is difficult for carpenters to use. It is really difficult to inlay these strange-shaped glass pieces into the wooden frame.

But it looks pretty good.

It's freezing outside, and the remaining winter is exuding its final power. Tomorrow will be the beginning of spring. When the first Yuan Dynasty passes and the Waking of Insects comes, everything will revive and the world will warm up.

The glass of the greenhouse is covered with a thick straw curtain, which is used for heat preservation at night. It is removed during the day to let in the sunlight.

When I entered the greenhouse, I felt a burst of heat.

Fang Jun felt it and estimated that the room temperature was about ten degrees, which was not high. Most of the so-called hot air was the vapor of hot spring water.

But it's pretty good. After all, this greenhouse is considered a test product. When winter comes next year, the quality of the glass will improve, and the craftsmen will have experience building insulation walls, so the insulation effect will be even better.

As soon as he entered the greenhouse, Fang Jun smiled.

Lu Cheng, Liu Laoshi and several other old people were there. Fang Jun smiled and asked, "Hey, are you all here?"

Several people came up to him with smiles. They knew that their master didn't pay much attention to etiquette and rules, so they greeted him casually. Liu Laoshi smiled and said: "Aren't you worried that some little brats will be too sleepy to get things done? I will discuss it with the housekeeper, or Come and watch, since you are old and young, it is the young people’s turn to watch over you during the day.”

As soon as he said this, several young people behind him muttered something dissatisfied, but they did not dare to speak loudly.

Ever since I followed Fang Jun into the Tai Chi Palace, even though I was so embarrassed that my legs were weak from fear at the entrance of the Tai Chi Palace and I didn't see the emperor, it was enough to make him the object of admiration and admiration by all his servants. This kind of demeanor naturally became It's brought up.

Fang Jun nodded and said: "It was my negligence. These rice seeds must be foolproof."

A small figure jumped out from behind, hugged Zhuang Jun's thigh, and shouted: "Master, I'm not lazy! I've been staring at the water over there!"

Fang Jun patted his head lovingly and asked, "Is your mother feeling better lately?"

The child was Wei Ying whom Fang Jun met in the disaster-stricken area outside Xinfeng City that day.

This kid was very clever, and was arranged by Fang Jun to live in the village. He had no worries about food and drink, and had a place, so he started to think about it. After hearing about Fang Jun's reputation and appreciating his heroic deeds, he admired him so much that he shamelessly pestered Fang Jun to become his disciple.

Fang Jun saw that the boy was clever and felt pity for him, so he agreed without any hesitation.

Wei Ying is already twelve years old, but long-term malnutrition has seriously affected his development. He looks like a child of about ten years old, only as tall as Fang Jun's chest.

"My mother is fine. The master found a doctor and took medicine, and she is almost healed. Today, my mother is still saying that she must thank the master for his kindness."

Fang Jun patted his head and said with a smile: "Do you two need to thank me? Your boy gave me a good life to practice martial arts, study more, and become talented and successful in the future. That is the best thank you to the master!"

Wei Ying responded obediently, but his eyes were chattering.

Seeing this, Lu Cheng smiled bitterly and said: "This child is really smart. He has done well in practicing martial arts with several nursing homes, but he gets sleepy as soon as he picks up a book. He has not been able to recognize a few big characters for such a long time..."< br>


Wei Ying blushed in embarrassment and said with rare coyness: "Well... it's so difficult to study. I always forget the pronunciation of those words, and I can't remember the strokes..."

Fang Jun thought about it, thought for a while, and said: "It's not as urgent as it is. In a few days, a book compiled by someone will be published, which will definitely speed up your reading speed."

Everyone was a little surprised. Compiling a literacy book?

This tone is really loud...

However, I feel relieved when I think that the head of my family is also a famous cultural person in the Guanzhong area.

Fang Jun looked at several neatly cultivated fields in the greenhouse, and the rice seeds had been sown. He stretched out his hand to twist the slightly damp soil and nodded with satisfaction.

After struggling all afternoon, my stomach was already growling.

Fang Jun led everyone out of the greenhouse and into the temporary house next to it. He ordered his servants to prepare a table of wine and food, and then drank and chatted with everyone.

Liu Laoshi didn't want to come out, for fear that the temperature would drop due to negligence and delay Erlang's important event. The guards could release the hot spring water in time to adjust the temperature. But he couldn't bear Fang Jun's greetings, so he had to leave his boss behind. Despite all the instructions and instructions, he couldn't make any mistakes.

The house next to the greenhouse is not very big, and it is not easy to build a house in this winter. It is only used for the people who watch the temperature at night to rest, and it is useless if it is big.

It's quite clean and tidy.

Five or six people, old and young, gathered around the table and sat on stools. When the hot food and wine were served, they all ate and drank with great enthusiasm.

The servants in the village really respected Fang Jun. This was because of Fang Jun's ability, not because of his status, so they respected him from the bottom of their hearts. But they all know their Erlang's temperament, so they are not shy, and they eat and drink when they are told.

The master of the house eats at the same table with his servants?

This would be unimaginable in any family, but in this Zhuangzi, it is extremely common.

Liu Laoshi held the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and sighed contentedly.

Fang Jun, who was picking up food in his mouth, heard this and asked, "What's bothering Uncle Liu?"

Liu Laoshi was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and laughed loudly: "What's the trouble? This old man is sighing! I don't know, Erlang, since you came to Zhuangzi, who doesn't care about your kindness, and doesn't every family become rich?" As for this glass, Zhuangzi is not only famous for its Those craftsmen, technicians, those who feed materials, those who transport materials, those who help, those who burn kilns, those who add coal... Are you asking for help? As long as you work, Erlang will give you money, and almost every family in the village will benefit! Only when you have extra money can you buy rice and grain..."

As he said this, Liu Laoshi pointed at a few young men and said, "Ask them, at this time in previous years, these half-grown young men with big appetites, wouldn't they only be able to eat half full? They didn't know the taste of meat all winter long! I have lived for most of my life, how could I have ever imagined that I would have such a life?”

Lu Cheng also praised: "It's not that the master of the house doesn't cherish us servants. Looking at Guanzhong, no one is kinder and kinder than our family! Everyone remembers in their hearts that no thanks can be expressed for a big favor. If something happens to the master's family, don't worry. Everyone is protecting their lives, no matter what! But in this situation, which family is like this? Erlang is still awesome. If you do this, the money will come..."

Several old people and young people were all sighing.

Fang Jun took a sip of wine and said confidently: "Where are you now? My Fang Er has no other abilities. No one can compare to me in making money! What can you do with so much money in your lifetime? One hundred thousand Guan, million Guan, it’s just a number That’s all, how much can I eat and how much can I use? But why should I make money so that the people around me can live a good life? Just drink!”

Everyone was amazed.

They don’t just talk about it, they also do it!

Those disaster victims outside Xinfeng City all know that they will all move to Fangjiawan as soon as spring begins, leveling the land, building new houses, and eating what the horses chew, all for free? This can be done to strangers who have no relatives or friends, let alone servants like them?

For a time, the wine was flowing and the atmosphere was warm.

A better life seems to be beckoning ahead...

I was so dizzy that it was put on the shelves early in the morning... I was so busy that I forgot about it.

If nothing else, please give me a first order. Please help me, bosses. Even if you plan to watch pirated copies in the future, don’t miss out on these few cents. Just give me face! Please, everyone! ~~ヾ( ̄▽ ̄)

(End of chapter)

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