Through Time Chapter 177

Looking at Ji Wushuang’s mud-covered appearance, Zhao Lang instead felt much better than his usual fairy-like appearance.

“Since when did you learn to do farming work?”

Zhao Lang could remember that when he first met Ji Wushuang, he didn’t know anything other than a martial art.

Ji Wushuang had a pretty face that was sunburned, but she smiled and said

“Didn’t you say that I always give people a hand?”

“I’m always not now, am I.”

Zhao Lang was slightly moved, this man really remembered his words.

He walked straight down to the ground, rolled up his sleeves and picked up his farming tools, he had grown up in the countryside in his last life too.

He had grown up in the countryside in his previous life, and had little problem with this bit of farm work.

At present, Daqin still grows mainly corn and wheat, and the cultivation methods are very simple.

Of course, as a matter of course, the yields are not very high.

Behind them, the big cats saw this and hurriedly followed them down into the fields.

Win Yin Man was the only one standing by aggressively.

She wanted to help, but she really didn’t know how, and no one was paying attention to her.

The embarrassment and aggravation she felt in her heart was too much to express.

A puff of water gradually rose in her eyes, and at that moment, Zhao Lang’s voice came.

“Don’t stand still, go and help pour some water over here.”

Win Yin Man was stunned for a moment, answered, and then went to pour water in a panic.

“Hmm? How come I don’t see Chen Sheng and Wu Guang?”

Zhao Lang asked casually at this point.

“They’re elsewhere with their men.”

Ji Wushuang returned with a smile.

The two of them were having a good time talking and it felt good.

The time spent working is always a bit torturous, even if Zhao Lang can carry the battlefield conquests, but doing farming work is still sore where it should be.

It was not until sunset that the group called it a day.

The sun rises and the sun goes down.

This is life at its most rustic.

Today we cannot make it to the salt farm, so we follow the farmer back to his place.

The other side insisted on giving up the two best rooms, and although the conditions were still extremely modest, the thought was excellent.

“Big Cat, take someone on guard.”

“Ahem well, Man, you can have that room.”

Then to Ji Wushuang, who had stepped aside, he said

“Go, follow me into the room.”

Zhao Lang quickly allocated the place.

Then he pulled Ji Wushuang and entered the room, not giving anyone a chance to object.

Ji Wushuang also did not resist in a rare way, and followed him into the room.

“Knowing that I’m back, why don’t you go back to the manor.”

There were only two people left in the room, and Zhao Lang immediately asked in no good humour.

Ji Wushuang blushed slightly at this time and said that

“I’ve been very busy lately, before the government requisitioned a lot of folk and many fields were left uncultivated.”

“So I took the farmers’ sons and daughters and helped around, and the results were quite good.”

“I want to link up all the farmers in the neighbourhood afterwards to help each other, and the farming tools can be common.”

Ji Wushuang continued to talk about her intentions.

When Zhao Lang heard this, he went off on a tangent, wasn’t this a rural mutual aid society?

“Ah Long, what do you think of my plan?”

Ji Wushuang finally asked.

Zhao Lang came back to his senses and said that

“I think it’s great.”

Ji Wushuang laughed at once and

“It’s good that you support it, except that this way, I won’t have much time to go back to the manor…”

Only then did Zhao Lang realize that this slag girl just didn’t want to be responsible for him!

He was just about to refuse, when Ji Wushuang took the initiative to lean up and help him remove his outer clothes.

“What do you want?”

Zhao Lang said warily, these little tricks wouldn’t work on him!

Ji Wushuang smiled and said.

“Don’t you want to wash up?”

Only then did Zhao Lang relax and said, with a bit of dissatisfaction

“Well, but you can’t just worry about your career!”

Ji Wushuang laughed and returned to that

“It’s not easy for farmers to make a living, so someone has to help them.”

Unbuckling Zhao Lang’s belt, by the way

Zhao Long also sighed, the farmers of the Great Qin did have a hard time, the

“Wait another ten years and I can make the world free of starving farmers again!”

Ji Wushuang’s eyes lit up as she heard this, and her hands went a few notches faster, and when Zhao Lang looked back, he found himself down to his last line of defence.

“Hey! What are you doing!”

“You don’t want it?”

“Yes!”

This time it was a two-way street, so Zhao Lang saw it more clearly instead.

If you look at it from different angles, you will see it from a different angle, and if you look at it from different distances, you will see it from different heights.

In the end, it is natural that “I don’t know the true face of Mount Lushan, I am only in this mountain.”

The next morning, six times a night, he woke up in a daze, only to find that there was no one next to him.

Zhao Long couldn’t help but tremble.

“Scum girl!”

A scum girl is like a sugar cane, when you bite into it, it is sweet and sweet, but after eating it, there is only scum left in your mouth.

Zhao Lang got up indignantly, and saw the cold as ice Win Yin Man.

Ignoring this grumpy second generation, Zhao Lang looked at the big cat.

Big Cat was self-conscious enough to say that

“House Master, Miss Bai left early in the morning, saying that there were many more farmers to help.”

Zhao Lang sighed, yesterday Ji Wushuang was trying to make it up to him that

“Alright, go to the salt farm!”

With a few uncomfortable moments, Zhao Lang headed all the way towards the salt farm.

Soon, he saw the salt farm which was busy and in full swing.

Zhao Lang and the others soon attracted the attention of many people, and some came over to

“Who are you people? This is the Great Qin Salt Farm, anyone who has nothing to do with it should leave at once!”

Zhao Long looked at the fresh-faced man and said that

“Tell Slave to come out and meet me.”

Seeing Zhao Long’s extraordinary bearing, the man ran inside the salt farm to inform him.

Soon, the slave ran out, looked at Zhao Lang and smiled, and said

“Master! What brings you here today?”

Zhao Lang, however, did not reply.

The slave froze for a moment, then knelt down and said that

“Please dismount, master!”

Zhao Lang stepped down from his horse this time with a slight force on Slave’s back as everyone looked on.

Slave gave a stifled grunt, then hurriedly got up and spoke to

“Master, nowadays the salt farm is all built according to your orders, let me show you.”

“You two stewards, go and bring the accounts!”

The two official stewards, at once, ran all the way to bring the accounts over.

Looking at Nu commanding the whole scene, Zhao Lang did not interfere much.

The territory would only get bigger and bigger in the future, he couldn’t and couldn’t interfere, as long as he could ensure the basic principles.

“Master, the accounts.”

Zhao Lang looked through them, the salt farm was now operating at full capacity and production was gradually rising.

After all, there was his purification method, and the channels with Cheap Old Dad’s side were also hooked up.

This was also the bottom line for him not to cooperate with the merchants.

His own cheap old man’s merchant channels were also strong.

“Good, after that, the proceeds from the salt farm, merged into the farm, will be matched with you.”

Zhao Lang said indifferently, the merchant team on the Zhuang also needed goods.

“Yes, master.”

The slave said with extreme obedience, the

“Master, since the salt farm has been taken over, could you let Slave follow Master.”

Zhao Lang gave Slave a look and said that

“You’re willing to part with this salt farm?”

At the salt farm, Zhao Long could see that Nou was already in charge.

Slave smiled and said that

“The salt farm is the master’s, what does Slave have to give up or not give up.”

Zhao Lang gave a laugh and said.

“Your intentions are good, but now is not the time.”

Nu went on to say that

“Slave listen to your master.”

before excusing himself.

“Spineless thing. ”

The big cat to one side said in disgust at the sight.

Zhao Lang, however, did not say anything as he faintly thought about something.

No more stopping at the salt farm.

Zhao Long made his way to Hai and Fish Egg’s fishing village.

Rather to Zhao Long’s surprise, the mountain bandit captives they brought back last time were turned into pirates.

Zhao Long contacted each other without further ado.

Soon after, Zhao Long set off back to the village.

Zhao Long had just called Wang Cai over to ask him to check on those Goguryeo people when Wang Cai said, in a slightly serious tone, that

“My lord, there are suddenly a lot of unidentified scouts by the manor since yesterday!”

Zhao Lang’s eyes suddenly grew cold.