Counterattack Into a Male God

Old Mrs. Ji is the big gege of Baylor House. Her biological mother, Fujin, was born in Manchuria and her surname is Guerjia. She was also envied by the red makeup when she married Master Baylor. Speaking of the beginning of the war, Lord Baylor ran away with his concubine and the concubine's concubine in a panic, but he hurriedly cleaned up some details.

Belle Fortune and Da Gege cried at first because they were left behind by their husbands and fathers abruptly. Later, Ji Huaian said that they took them to leave the capital in the name of fleeing famine. Belle Fortune realized the dowry that he could not easily take away, but it could not be realized. For example, antique calligraphy and painting, antique jade articles are stored in the dark room of her private Zhuangzi. Later in Jinshui Village, Belle Fortune made the betrothal betrothed to Ji Huai'an. When he was still alive, he left the charge of ‘the wealth is not revealed’.

Ji Huaian has a lot of thoughts in his own mind. Once Belle Fortune died, he and Da Gege used the name of burying Belle Fortune to bury the mountain, hollowed out the inside of the mountain opposite to the grave, piled it up over the years, successively collected them, and smuggled them in batches. The dowry originally belonged to the private library of Lord Belle and the dowry that Belle Fortune kept in the dark room of Zhuangzi.

It can be said that those secretly stalking people are right, the Ji family is indeed far more prosperous than on the surface.

Just the gold collected in troubled times has reached an astonishing number. Those who secretly stared at the Ji family always felt that the property of the Ji family shouldn’t be just a three-in-one mansion, some gold and silver jewelry, and fine mahogany furniture.

After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and a rotten ship has three-inch nails. It's a pity that Ji Huaian, a real chicken thief, will not be able to show his property and hide it to death, even Ji Mingrui, who is a naive person, doesn't know. Even'Ji Yanzhi' only learned the specific location of the Ji family's hidden property when Ji Huaian was still in his life.

But in a special period, I know there is something to do with it. I didn't dare to take the property out and use it.

The original owner is gentle and looks very bullied. If the rat who has been trying to dig out the property of the Ji family finds out, will the original owner and the little girl still live? So the original owner passed the life like this and swallowed his breath, but the father and daughter both starved to death, only to add a ‘countryside anecdote’, which made the female pig’s feet and golden carp sigh ‘poor’ after many years.

Holding the slate and stones, Ji Yanzhi led Ji Luoli back to the dilapidated thatched cottage at the end of the village before the afternoon. The house is still the same as when I left in the morning, nothing has changed, so no one is coming for a walk.

Ji Yanzhi used the clear water in the bamboo tube to wash his hands and Ji Luoli. The water was very cold, and Ji Luoli's little hands were turned red almost immediately.

Because this time is the slack time for agriculture. There are many idlers in the village, even if they live at the end of the village, Ji Yanzhi is too troublesome, so at noon there is no fire at all, and still like magic, he takes out a few scallion pancakes and eats them cleanly with Ji Luoli.

After lunch, Ji Yanzhi was not in a hurry to polish the slab to make the slab smooth and thinner. Instead, they continued to take tools such as hammers, saws, and planes, and began to use the beams to polish the surface of the bed, so that the wooden frame bed did not need to be varnished, and it was leveled without cutting hands.

Ji Yanzhi was quick, and when he was two or three children, he set up the bed beam and polished it smoothly.

Next, Ji Yanzhi used to take advantage of Ji Luoli's deep sleep yesterday, harvested the hay that she brought home, and started weaving the mattress. Ji Yanzhi mowed a lot of hay yesterday, which was completely enough, so Ji Yanzhi thickened the mattress. And this busy day passed all afternoon.

As the sky was approaching dusk at this time, Ji Yanzhi lifted the wooden canopy bed into the two-room hall, near the corner on the left.

When Ji Yanzhi plans to have time, he divides the two-wide hall into two halves. Half of the hall is used for meals on weekdays, and the other half is naturally the bedroom. As for the room connected to the main house, which has now been half broken, it was supposed to be a bedroom room. If there is a chance, Ji Yanzhi will still repair it.

Now the daughter is still young, the father and daughter can sleep in the same bed, but in the future, the daughter will always have a separate room to live in, in order to have different gender awareness between men and women.

In the evening, Ji Yanzhi set up a bonfire as usual, but instead of cutting the bamboo for cooking rice, he took two plump rabbits and set them on the bonfire.

The two rabbits were roasted with scorched skins, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. After eating, Ji Luoli's mouth was greasy, and almost solved most of the rabbits.

The remaining half-roasted rabbit was solved by Ji Yanzhi. After all, after a day’s hard work, at night, when Ji Luoli was lying on a newly-made canopy bed, lying on a soft fur blanket by the way. When sleeping, Ji Yanzhi also plans to use black technology that does not belong to this era to chisel out the stone slabs that can be used for cooking and the stone pots for cooking rice and water with the shortest speed.

It's a pity that Ji Yanzhi's plan has failed.

After eating the roasted rabbit, Ji Luoli, who had the goods in her stomach, was so excited that she rolled around on the wooden shelf bed, but refused to sleep.

Ji Yanzhi was helpless, and coaxed the child: "It's so late, isn't the baby still asleep?"

"Can't sleep the duck!" Ji Luoli rolled off the rabbit fur hat, and squeaked at Ji Yanzhi with her head without hair. "The baby wants to watch Baba working ducks."

Ji Yanzhi shook his head helplessly, and did not avoid Ji Luoli's intention. Taking advantage of the time of going to the toilet, he took a chisel from the space that was about the size of a palm and the effect was equivalent to a cutting machine, and started to chisel the stone pot. . The noise is very small and very convenient to use this thing. After a while, Ji Yanzhi took out the unwanted center stone, leaving only an arc-shaped pot with a size of about 2 mm to 2.5 mm. Kind.

When Ji Yanzhi was at work, Ji Luoli stared blankly at the side, and the two beautiful cat eyes didn't blink, and they looked intently. Time passed quietly. When Ji Yanzhi carefully polished the stone pot to make the stone pot beautiful like a handicraft, Ji Luoli's head tilted and she sat down and fell asleep.

Ji Yanzhi: "..."

Ji Yanzhi couldn't laugh or cry and put the stone pot away, then picked up Ji Luoli and put it on the wooden shelf bed. Then continue to use the chisel that combines the size of the palm with the cutting and polishing functions, and continue to polish the wide stone slab thinner and smoother.

After doing this, it was close to two o'clock in the morning.

Ji Yanzhi also didn't wash, and went to bed immediately. The next day, sleeping in a daze, Ji Luoli woke up Ji Yanzhi with her little hand.

"Baba?" Ji Luoli felt aggrieved little belly and complained: "The baby is hungry."

Ji Yanzhi hurriedly got up and cut a few pieces of bamboo to make another bamboo rice for breakfast.

In the morning, Ji Yanzhi took Ji Luoli to the river again, took a broken basket and packed several boxes of pebbles home, large and small, and then mixed them in the afternoon and two and a half days after tomorrow. The yellow mud and the pebbles repair the stove together.

The stove was repaired in the wood room opposite the half-broken bedroom.

The size of the wood shed is good, but it leaks a little bit, or in other words, there is not a single thatched cottage that does not leak. Basically, when it rains heavily outside, it rains lightly inside. Nearly more than half a month of farming slack time, Ji Yanzhi basically kept busy.

Soon, the whole home became completely new. Ji Yanzhi even reinforced the walls and put glass **** to prevent people from going over the wall and entering the room. Then, in his spare time, he built the ancient loom made entirely of wood, just to make himself and his daughters have fabrics. clothing.

None of the villagers in Jinshui Village knew about these changes. But after a long time, as Ji Yanzhi no longer clings to Ji Luoli, she is not allowed to go out to play, occasionally I see Ji Luoli live up to the image of a beggar in the past, wearing a white fluffy rabbit velvet hat, don’t say, wear He was also extremely tidy and energetic, so he naturally noticed that the living conditions of the Ji family, who was originally a stubborn family, had been greatly improved.

You know, there are too many guys in this world who can't see other people's good.

For example, I’ve never believed that Ji’s family has no money, and I can’t bear to let go of the gutter rats who are stalking. When Ji Luoli is raised by Ji Yanzhi, I start to say that backward people are not worthy of the same treatment as them, so they make the village gossip. Cadres, visit Ji's house.

The village cadres were also curious, and went to the end of the village without any objection.

When I went there, Liu Xianglan was holding a golden carp who was just out of confinement and strolling in the sun. When she saw the posture, she guessed that there was a lot of fun, so she hurried home and gave her baby granddaughter to Liu Cuizhi's mother to take care of her. The speed of the old lady Xiaojiao quickly chased after the large army, and went to Ji's house together.

At this time, Ji Yanzhi was cutting the bamboo with a dagger. It was not a bamboo that was big enough to make a bamboo bowl, but an ordinary bamboo. Ordinary peasants with dexterity will use it to weave items such as summer mats, baskets and baskets. I was busy cleaning the house some time ago, and the only rotten basket was completely useless.

Rather than begging his father to tell his grandmother that he had to endure his eyes to get a basket, Ji Yanzhi might as well take advantage of the slack time and do it himself. Anyway, he is decathlon, how about being a sophisticated craftsman in this life.

"Old Ji's house, open the door."

The old courtyard door was also replaced, and the intact wooden door was banged and banged from the outside.

Ji Yanzhi sneered, then put down the thin and long bamboo strips in his hand, walked to the front of the courtyard, and opened the door.

"What's the matter?" Ji Yanzhi asked indifferently.

The village cadre was a little embarrassed, but he didn't want to say that he wanted to come in and have a look.

Ji Yanzhi stepped aside without saying anything, letting village cadres and villagers who were not too noisy to watch the excitement come in.