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Chapter 12 The Duke of Tang? Still beaten!

Heaven has virtue, which brings sweet rain to moisten all things. Earth has virtue, which produces grains and nourishes sentient beings. Since ancient times, the Central Plains dynasty established a country through agriculture. Whether it is emperors and ministers or ordinary people, they are extremely concerned about agriculture.

The major affairs of the country lie in the military and sacrifices, but few people know that water conservancy is the lifeblood of the country.

During the Warring States Period, Li Bing built the capital Jiangyan. During the Spring and Autumn Period, Ximen Bao opened the Zheng State Canal. By the Eastern Han Dynasty, water trucks had already appeared. Although the structure was simple, it could limit the limitations of people's farming and irrigation.

The simple version of the water truck was already a heavy weapon in agriculture in the eyes of the court, and the advanced version that Han Yue exchanged from the system almost exceeded the cognitive scope of the Tang Dynasty people.

The system must be a top-notch product.

These two water trucks are super huge, with a radius of nine meters and a width of two meters. They have 1,080 wooden impellers and 24 water draw buckets hanging. The axle center and bearings of the water truck are both cast from fine steel, and there are four power transmission rods connecting the mill. When they rotate, the roar is like thunder, which continuously draws the water of the river.

With the help of the power of nature, of course, even if Qin Qiong has the courage to keep his face unchanged, standing in front of the rumbling water wheel at this time, he will inevitably feel a shock that his mind is robbed.

"Good guy, relying on water to get water with force, this thing is well-built and cleverly made, and can be called the magical artifact of the Tang Dynasty's agriculture." Qin Qiong turned around the water truck three times, and then looked at the various instruments in the mill one by one, amazement in his mouth and sincerely exclaimed.

Just this water-breaking cart and a magical tool? Let's take it down!

When I am lucky enough, I will replace two water pumps from the system. Wouldn’t it be called a holy weapon?

Han Yue curled his lips, feeling very despised...

Old hat.

No knowledge.

If you are the Duke of the Tang Dynasty, you are not as good as a three-year-old child in later generations. You can rely on force to act arrogantly and bully Mr. Han like this.

Of course, I can only think about this in my heart and definitely cannot be said.

Not only that, his face also had a spring-like smile on his face and said flatteringly: "Sir, you have seen this water truck and you have also visited this mill. It's getting late and my family is looking forward to returning. If nothing happens, the boy will say goodbye."

He deliberately spoke in a low voice just to avoid attracting Qin Qiong's attention. Seeing that the other party was staring at the water car, he felt very happy.

"Good opportunity, when will I stay if I don't leave now? Master Han, I'll go..."

A gangster-born person is about a flexible and flexible opportunity to control the situation, but when he saw his head shrinking and his body twisting, his feet were oiled, he was about to escape.

Hehehe, there are people watching the water truck around. As long as Master Han gets into it, he will be considered a successful escape.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as expected.

As soon as he moved under his feet, Qin Qiong shouted loudly: "The rising sun has just risen east, where is it getting late? The shameless child is about to escape again. Can I bully me old?" It is worthy of being famous for being beaten up by blood. He reached out and grabbed it gently. The eagle grabbed Han Yue's neck like a chicken, and carried his collar and then lifted it back.

"Damn it, only your reaction speed, how dare you call yourself an old man? How dare you claim to be an old man? I am convinced, you are shameless than me..." Han Yue was captured again, with a look of dejection and rolled his eyes angrily.

"Haha, I am forty-two years old this year, with three sons and seven grandchildren. Now I am a grandfather, so how can I be called me?" Qin Qiong didn't bother him, and let him restore his freedom with a light hand.

Well, the ancients got married early and could become fathers at the 14th. Han Yue also knew that what they were saying was reasonable and could not refute it at all.

Seeing Qin Qiong wave his hand, he shouted: "Slick boy, don't be fooled, hurry up and lead the way, go to your house this time!"

"What are you doing?"

"I want to see what the mosquito coil is made and whether the effect is really magical? I heard Cheng Yaojin's ridicule a few days ago, but it made people feel a little unbelievable."

"He's just blowing, if you don't believe it, you don't believe it. You big bosses in the court fight, there's no need to pull me, a child, to suffer. It's all my business?"

"That's not necessarily..." Qin Qiong smiled meaningfully and said lightly: "My Zuowu Guard is responsible for the heavy responsibility of protecting the capital. The men take turns day and night, but they can't sleep well after getting off the wrong time. Mosquito bites are so annoying. If this mosquito coil is really effective, haha..."

Wow, this is going to be a business. You said it a long time ago, and it scared me so much that I was so cautious.

Han Yue was overjoyed, but he knew clearly that Qin Qiong was appointed as the general of the Left Wu Guard, who was in charge of the food, drinking, defecation and urination of tens of thousands of people. The top leader came to do the procurement in person, how could he not let people feel at home?

As long as it is related to money, he always has great enthusiasm when doing it. Han Yue forgot to complain and threw it away even if he was upset. He quickly became energetic and led Qin Qiong to his house.

"Oh, this child is unconventional in his behavior, his mind and nature change rapidly. My niece wants to use his power to revive the Luo family, but there are some consequences that are unpredictable..."

Qin Qiong slowly followed Han Yue, while walking and pondering, feeling a little heavy.

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It is still the dilapidated cottage, and it is still the unstoppable yard.

The only difference is that there are people coming and going at the gate of the courtyard.

There were men who came to buy goods, women who were responsible for making them, and children selling mugwort. They were noisy and noisy, and the scene was very lively.

Since mosquito coils were sold in a crazy way, Han Yue has stepped up his efforts, not only hiring men selling goods in the village, but also hiring women to participate in the production. There are hundreds of people, and almost all the labor force that can work in Tianjia Village was hired by him.

The reason why he dared to play like this was entirely because of an accident.

The original plan was to sell the mosquito coils for freshness, and once someone imitated them, they would quickly stop. However, God's favor made him activate the system, so everything was different.

With the system in hand, I have it all over the world. Han Yue only spent five points of luck to exchange for hundreds of kilograms of thriller chemical raw materials. In the Tang Dynasty, this thing was a scorpion shit, the only one.

The new version of mosquito coil has it as an additive, and even if others can imitate it, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, Han Yue began to expand production without any scruples.

With a lively yard and a simple production line, Aunt Tian has been upgraded to the foreman, mainly responsible for the acquisition of mugwort.

The people who came to mowed the grass were all little kids. They handed over mugwort in chatter, then took a few coins from Aunt Tian, ​​and then ran to hand it over to the working mother. Then they ran out of the yard and continued to mowed the mugwort... The poor children were already in their homes, and they knew it was not easy for their parents at a young age. These children could cut hundreds of kilograms of mugwort a day, but no one ever complained about being tired.

Doudou is now mainly responsible for managing money. The villagers' wages are paid from her, and the income from selling goods is paid from her. She has a small face full of sweat, but she is extremely excited when she is guarding the money box...

Everyone has something to do, busy running through the shuttle, like a group of hardworking bees.

Perhaps the only idle person in the yard is Luo Jing'er.

When Han Yue led Qin Qiong into the door, she was silently holding her knees and sitting behind Doudou in a daze. A refined spear was still on the ground casually, with a faint rust on it, and it had not been wiped for several days.

Qin Qiong naturally felt heartbroken when his niece became so listless.

In contrast, Han Yue was a little careless. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted loudly and said, "Well, your parents have arrived, why don't you come back quickly and receive it quickly..."

He talks randomly and needs to be divided into occasions. The consequence of being uncontrollable is that he was hit hard on the butt, and then he punched hard on the corner of his eyes. It was so painful that he was so fucked.

The thief is a thief, the dignified Duke makes a move behind his back, and the unscrupulous woman takes the opportunity to attack. You are shameless, and we will fight alone.

"Okay!" The two voices sounded at the same time. Otherwise, what would have been said to be the Wuxun family? The promise was so clean and neat.

Therefore, the most terrible one-on-one challenge in the history of the Tang Dynasty was staged in Tianjiamura.

A shrill scream resounded throughout the sky, and almost everyone in Chang'an heard someone's howling like a pig.

"Wait! The one I mentioned is to ask you two to fight our entire village alone, not to beat me alone...ahhhh..."

What a fat beating.

The Duke and General joined hands with the girl with a spear, and both uncle and nephew were top experts. They worked hard to fight and kick, and the perpetrators were free to wield freely, the injured were sad and shed tears, their voices were like crying and complaining, and all those who heard them were sad.

The people in Tiancun are not happy!

The people in Guanzhong were so brave. At first, everyone thought that the three of them were joking, so they didn't pay much attention. Until later, they heard Han Yue screaming miserably and immediately exploded.

It’s so funny, I dare to come to Tiancun to beat people, right? It’s okay, Luo Jing'er, after all, she lives in the Han family, and the villagers are not sure about the relationship between her and Han Yue... But what’s wrong with you, a yellow-faced man? You bully people with a burly burial, right? When did the people in Tiancun have ever been afraid?

They don’t care whether Han Yue really howled or pretended, and the genius who dared to touch our genius would be unable to get along with the whole village.

So, the man who came to restock the goods threw down the mosquito coils, the woman who worked picked up wooden sticks, and even the little kids who mowed the grass to sell picked up the soil and rubble from the ground...

Amid the noise, someone shouted, "Beat you, a grandson, to death, a Tang Dynasty People's War broke out in Tianjia Village in an instant.

Qin Qiong was stunned. He was pitiful to him as the general of the Left Wu Guard. He could kill the Tang sect god who had three in and three out. Facing the irritable villagers, he could only helplessly.

Luo Jing'er was stunned. She just beat her for a few times and was not really a beat. She couldn't figure out why the villagers' reactions were so intense?

Han Yue was stunned. From childhood to adulthood, he has been squatting on the streets in his past and present lives. He has fought and been beaten countless times, but he has never enjoyed the treatment he saw before him.

He was just helping you without asking the reason. The grouping and mutual assistance of the people in Guanzhong really surprised him.

An inexplicable emotion slowly filled the chest.

Who said that I, Han Yue, are not popular? Who said that I, Han Yue, are incompatible with the Tang Dynasty? The villagers of Tianjiazhuang have given the best answer.

The people are so simple. I will love whoever treats us well. Han Yue invents mosquito coils and makes water wheels, and the whole village will benefit. In the eyes of the villagers, this kid is no longer the original slut who sells his wife in nothing, but a genius who can make the whole village live a good life.

Dare to touch our wizards? Try it...

No matter whether you are a Duke or a general, we are not familiar with you, so we will beat you up first.

Poor Qin Qiong's heroic life is useless to attack the people. He cannot really take action. The technique of fighting on the battlefield emphasizes death and death when he meets each other. If one of them is not careful when he fights back, what should he do if he hurts these people?

There was no choice but to passively be beaten and flee, and there was no chance to say something to her niece. Even so, there were still several sisters-in-law who were indignant and shouted and chased after her.

"Ahaha, what about the Duke of the Tang Dynasty? When I arrived in my Tiancun, I would still be beaten." Han Yue looked at Qin Qiong's escape, then looked at the crowd chasing behind, and smiled at the sky, feeling extremely proud.

At this moment, the idea of ​​upgrading the small village to a large village suddenly became even stronger.
Chapter completed!
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