Training Tai Sui

Turning around, Qin Hua said a little weakly: "Listen up, hurry up and call those who are still at home, the young master said, today everyone has a bowl of broth, and the pancakes are full!"

silence!Dead silence!

Just when Qin Hua was a little dazed, the atmosphere suddenly became heated.

"Housekeeper, what you said is true, you won't be fooling us?"

"Butler Qin, are you really in charge?"

Some people didn't dare to ask Qin Feng, so they surrounded Qin Hua in the center and started asking questions.Others who saw the opportunity early ran madly towards their own homes. What if they came late and all the good things were snatched away?

Following Qin Feng's order, Qin's family village suddenly boiled, and there was an endless stream of loud shouts for sons and daughters.The torches were lit early in the eating place, and the half-grown children wandered around the big stove, and when Chun Niang and the women were not paying attention, they reached out to grab a piece of pancake to eat.

"It's a crime, we ruined such a good meal, the young master is really a prodigal."

Although she kept muttering, Chun Niang didn't stop the children's small movements, she just kept calling the farmers to bring bowls of soup.

The broth was tumbling, but what was really surprising was that the meat did not have the smell of mutton, nor did it have the smell of pork, and it did not taste like dog meat at all. The delicious taste almost made the farmers swallow their tongues .

"Chun Niang, what kind of meat is this, I have never eaten such good meat in my life!"

A farmer with a big waist opened his mouth to swallow a large piece of fat and asked loudly.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were on Chun Niang. In fact, this question was also on everyone's mind. If it was a wild animal, could they be taken care of by themselves?

"How's the meat?"

But to everyone's surprise, it was not Chunniang who answered them, but Qin Feng with his hands clasped behind his back and an air of superiority.

"Master, I...I have no other intentions, just thinking..."

"Don't worry." Qin Feng walked slowly, came to the big man, and said, "Don't be afraid, it's just a casual chat. What do you think of this meat?"

"Fragrant." Seeing that Qin Feng didn't mean to blame himself, the big man quickly opened his mouth, and as if to prove his words, he emphasized: "It's really fragrant!"

"Yes, young master, I have never eaten such delicious meat in my life."

"It's fat but not greasy, and it doesn't smell fishy at all. Young master, what kind of meat is this?"

Qin Feng raised his head slightly, looked up at the stars in the sky, and said with a gentlemanly demeanor: "If the young master tells you, this is pork?"

"what?"

"impossible."

"Young Master, don't fool us. I have eaten pork. The smell can kill people. How can this meat be delicious?"

Qin Feng shook his head and said with a smile on his face: "If you listen to my young master, you can raise pigs that produce this kind of meat, and each of them weighs one or two hundred catties. From now on, it will not be difficult for our Qin Family Village to eat meat. You can also sell meat to make money!"

Chapter 28 It's hard to be an honest person

The whole Qinjiazhuang had a good night's sleep, and all the householders with their stomachs full of oil and water were thinking that the pit would never be dug, and then they could eat such a sumptuous meal every day.

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Feng, who was having breakfast, saw Wei Zheng who came early.

"What are you doing with so many rituals? If you don't have dinner, come over and have something together."

Looking at Wei Zheng who was kneeling and saluting, Qin Feng said that there is no need to be too polite, but he was very happy in his heart.

It's better in ancient times, don't think that the Sui Dynasty is not like the Ming and Qing Dynasties, who kneel down at every turn, but this teacher is equivalent to a stepfather, what's wrong with kneeling for him?

"Teacher, this disciple has already eaten, the reason why I came to disturb my teacher so early is because my disciple has something unclear..."

"Don't talk about that today, you will dig a hole with me later."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Feng interrupted Wei Zheng without hesitation, because there were only two mothers and sons in his family, and he had no energy or ability to raise pigs, so what happened yesterday had nothing to do with them.

Seeing that Wei Zheng was a little out of control, Qin Feng said, "Practice what you have learned, even if you are full of knowledge, but when it comes time to do it, what good is it if you don't know anything?"

"Although the things my teacher taught you are not empty principles like the Four Books and Five Classics, if you can't apply them in practice, what you learn is useless."

Before Wei Zheng could answer, Qin Feng dragged him to the place where the pit was dug.

Along the way, the farm households had already started work, and one after another people carried the dug up soil and walked towards their own homes, Qin Feng's heart moved, and he asked: "Xuancheng, do you know what these farm households can do with the soil back? "

Wei Zheng shook his head. In his opinion, this soil is really useless, and even if it is useful, there is no soil in the village, so why go so far and spend energy to get it home?

Qin Feng sighed softly and said: "After you go back today, you should ask someone what they want this soil for."

Speaking of this, Qin Feng couldn't help preaching again: "Xuan Cheng, a human being must not sit on the well and look at the sky, what do you do like those rotten scholars, if you become the kind of guy who doesn't distinguish the five grains and doesn't work hard, I will interrupt you as a teacher. Your dogleg, do you hear me?"

To be honest, Qin Feng doesn't have much affection for Confucianism, just like he does for aristocratic families. Even though he himself is a member of the aristocratic family and is the beneficiary, this point remains unchanged.

Fortunately, Qin Feng did not travel to the Ming and Qing dynasties, otherwise, he would probably be pissed to death by those corrupt scholars, or beaten to death for deviant.

Wei Zheng didn't dare to refute Qin Feng, so he had to bow his head to be taught, but Qin Feng didn't let go of his plan, pointed to the big pit that had just seen its prototype, and said, "You go too, you are still young, and you are too young to be a teacher. You don’t need to dig a hole, but you can knock the soil walls on both sides flat and solid, it shouldn’t be a problem, right?”

"Yes, teacher."

Wei Zheng took off his outer clothes obediently, took a wooden hammer from Qin Lang's hand and went down to the bottom of the pit.

Qin Feng looked at all this proudly, but endless pride rose in his heart.

Look at Lao Tzu, and look at your time travelers. You want the help of those eternally famous civil servants and military generals. I asked the eternally famous Wei Zheng to dig a hole. Isn’t it awesome?You scumbags!

There were two big men working at the bottom of the pit, and the thin Wei Zheng caused a burst of surprise after he went down.

One must know that it is not a secret that Wei Zheng worshiped Qin Feng as his teacher, and all the farmers knew about it.Although everyone didn't think that their young master could teach this young man anything, at least they didn't have to worry about food and clothing with the young master.

In this era when ordinary people have no way to climb up, being valued by the nobles is the only way to rise, so it is not an exaggeration to say that Wei Zheng is lucky.

The farmers were simple-minded, but not everyone liked such lucky people, so Wei Zheng was out of luck.

With his hands behind his back, Qin Feng slowly crossed to the edge of the pit. Seeing Wei Zheng with a stubborn face beating the planks on the pit wall with a wooden hammer, he said to Qin Hua who was beside him, "Give him a piece of wood." The place can be smaller, but no one else is allowed to help him, he will do whatever others do."

When Qin Hua was young, he had read a few books and could read. When he heard his own boy say this, he immediately felt engrossed.

Feeling the same way, he used to think that Wei Zheng was lucky enough to be favored by the young master, just like the farmers.Regardless of whether he can learn anything, at least his young master can read and the Qin family has a lot of books. This alone is enough to make countless people grateful.

However, Qin Hua felt very distressed when a dignified scholar did such rough work. If Wei Zheng had been trained well for two years, he would have no problem being an accountant or housekeeper. Moreover, he was very young, so he could take over the old man's class in the future. I can still leave it to the young master.Such a good person, why is the young master willing to let him do this kind of rough work?

At this time, Qin Hua felt that he couldn't stand by and watch, but it was unlikely that he could directly confront Qin Feng, so he said in a low voice: "Master, this Wei Zheng is a scholar, and he is still young, look..."

Although the Sui Dynasty was not the Ming and Qing Dynasties, scholars meant that they had no power to restrain a chicken, but this year was not like the Han Dynasty, when scholars drew their swords at each other when they disagreed.

Strictly speaking, the aristocratic families of this year are divided into two factions, one is headed by the Guanlong family, and the Li family who later established the Tang Dynasty is one of the representatives.

The Guanlong family was seriously influenced by Hu Feng. Although the children in the family studied, they behaved more like warriors.