[Three Kingdoms] The daily struggle of female counsellors

Guo Jin felt that there was probably only one sentence that could describe her current situation.

——Embarrassed to the point of searching everywhere.

Before the heat of the counter-offer failed to dissipate, Erlang, the little guy who was eating inside and outside, stared at his big black eyes, and said sternly: "Mr. is really 'smart'. If Mr. hadn't intervened, the two of us might have made a deal." It's over."

The sky is clear and the sun is about to come out at noon.Guo Jin raised his head and looked into the distance, and then sighed: "Life is unsatisfactory, eight or nine out of ten."

Erlang silently rolled his eyes, his pampered chubby hand could cover the back of the gray-clothed boy, and he whispered twice, as if trying to comfort him.The intimacy is described, as if it was a year-end friendship, as if it was the young man who picked him up and brought him home, not himself.

Guo Jin sneered twice, stretched out his hand to pick up Erlang's hair, Erlang grinned and fluttered, finally resigned to his fate and retreated behind Guo Jin, folded his arms and meditated, his rosy mouth pouted high.

Guo Jin twirled the pitiful five baht money in his pocket, with a three-point smile on his face, he bowed in the direction of the gray-clothed boy and apologized: "I was going to help out next time, but I thought it would be self-defeating and I missed my brother." Taiwan business."

The gray-clothed boy is a sensible person, there is no such thing as black and white in this world, if you really want to talk about it, everything starts from yourself.Thinking of this, the gray-clothed boy hurriedly returned the salute with his sleeves, and when he got up again, he saw the appearance of the boy of the same age in front of him clearly.

She obviously has only above-average facial features, but when paired with those warm and bright eyes, she suddenly feels indescribably gentle and at ease.Just like a silver bowl filled with snow, and a bright moon hiding a heron, I only feel that the person in front of me should be outside the haze, so how can I let myself meet in this mundane world?

Dazed for a moment, the gray-clothed boy cupped his hands and replied: "Your Majesty is helping out with good intentions, so why bother to say something wrong? The womb cabbage on the left and right tastes mediocre, and it doesn't have much meaning. It's not too late to stock up some spares for the end-of-year gathering. "

Hearing the sound, Guo Jin couldn't help but think to himself, this little brother is a reasonable gentleman.

Guo Jin hastily bowed again, and then moved his gaze steadily to the young man's face.

It's very strange, just now she was still weak when she looked at it from a distance, how could she see a loose-shaped crane bone and a very dignified feeling when she got close?Although these two impressions are contradictory to each other, they are mixed together, which is a rare combination called nature.

What's more worth mentioning is that this boy is too white!

Can't you get a tan after working hard in the fields every day?Please give her a dozen of this sunscreen gene, please! !

Although the other party expressed a 12-point understanding of her behavior, Guo Jin still felt a little guilty in his heart, but if it was a direct compensation, his cash was definitely not enough.

How can this be done?

Guo Jin frowned and pondered, scratching at the recent brain memory, and suddenly recalled the plow truck that those farmer uncles had just talked about.

Guo Jin thought about it, and directly raised the posture of chatting, and tentatively changed the subject: "I don't know if there is a plow cart at Xiongtai's house?"

If there is, I might as well help him change it into Quyuanli for free; if not, it is not difficult to give him one directly.

The gray-clothed boy was surprised when he heard the sound, but he didn't feel abrupt. He only showed a look of regret, "There is indeed a plow cart at home, but it has not been returned since it was borrowed for use at the beginning of the year."

Mom?Take other people's property by force!

Seeing Guo Jin's hesitation and sympathy, the gray-clothed boy shook his head and laughed at himself: "Seeing that the Chinese New Year is approaching, I often worry about renovating and farming."

In fact, if Guo Jin's previous violent temper was followed, seeing such a shameless thing, he would have gone directly to the door to ask for it.But the young man in front of him is obviously a gentle, refined and nice guy, so he definitely doesn't want to make enemies with his neighbors because of this.

So instead of asking for the old plow of unknown age for him, it is better to draw a draft by yourself from today, and find a craftsman to try to make a new type of curved plow.After the production is successful, give him a car directly as an apology, isn't it the best of both worlds?

Of course, she wants to declare that she has this idea not because of how great she is, but because people's first reaction to new things around them is often fear and the unknown.Therefore, even if she makes a Quyuanli, someone must be willing to step forward and try the plow first, otherwise, no matter how good things are, they can only be put on the shelf, waiting to rot.

Thinking of this, Guo Jin bowed his head and carefully suggested: "I have a new plow in my next home. It is exquisite and pure in craftsmanship. It is more efficient than ordinary plow vehicles. If you don't abandon it, you can use it in the next year. Delay the matter of Xiongtai Xingeng."

The young man paused for a moment, but he didn't doubt that he was there, he hurriedly bowed his hands to express his gratitude: "In this way, I thank my dear brother for the gift."

Guo Jin, who thought he'd seesaw a bit: "..."

So simple!I really want to flirt! !It's rare to see such a kind boy who doesn't care about his intentions and doesn't maliciously speculate on others!

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This matter is finalized, and it is time to return.

Along the way, Erlang frowned and remained silent, and when he was about to enter the door, he turned around suddenly, almost stopping Guo Jin's pace.

Guo Jin narrowly retreated, and without knowing it, he lowered his body and met Shang Erlang's rather angry eyes.

"Erlang, why is this?" Guo Jin leaned so close that he could still see the snow-white fluff on the little milk baby's face.

Erlang puffed his cheeks and said, "A gentleman must never lose his promise!"

Guo Jin was full of doubts: "Huh?"

Erlang started directly this time. He rubbed Guo Jin's chin fiercely, and said righteously: "Why are you lying, sir? Why do you want to say that there is a new plow at home?"

Guo Jin smiled.

The sun was in full bloom, and there was a bit of trance and carelessness in this smile, "It is true that there is no such thing now, but at most two months, Erlang will be able to see Xinli."

two months?Guessing Guo Jin's thoughts almost instantly, the little milk boy let out a snort, turned around and was about to enter the door.

On a whim, Guo Jin grabbed his fat waist and asked curiously, "Does Erlang know the name of that little brother just now?"

Erlang blinked obediently: "Mr. Sima's piano skills are outstanding, but Mr. Don't know?"

As he said that, he clicked his tongue in a serious manner: "Sir, if you have time, you need to ask Mr. Sima for advice."

Guo Jin could no longer care about his flattering tone, and all she could think about was—Mr. Sima?

Could it be that he is Mr. Sima whom those two scribes searched so hard for yesterday?Have you ever imagined that you have such a reputation before you even reach the crown?She thought it was a kind old man with a fairy demeanor...

Seeming to have a premonition, Guo Jin's voice trembled, "Say your full name."

Erlang frowned, not knowing what kind of medicine Guo Jin sold in the gourd, but cleared his throat obediently, "Yangdi Sima Hui is also."

Guo Jin: "..."

Sima...Hui?

Could it be the famous hermit of the Three Kingdoms, Sima Hui, known as "Mr. Shui Jing" and who recommended Zhuge Liang and Pang Tong to Liu Bei? ! !

It is said that this person is proficient in classics and Xiaoyi, broad and enlightened, and he is a recluse boss with high character.

Guo Jin suddenly felt that she was a little floating. Did she want to flirt just now?

sorry!She's unworthy of a little trash! !

Celebrities from the Three Kingdoms ran everywhere, it was true.

Guo Jin, who was deeply shocked, began to thank guests behind closed doors.

Get up at a fixed time in the morning for morning exercises, and after the morning exercises, I lie on the desk and ponder the draft stroke by stroke.Guo Jin previously collected a post called "Tips on Ancient Struggle" in the wordless book. Although there is a first floor in it, it specifically mentioned the development history of ancient Chinese farm tools, and also mentioned part of the content of Quyuanli.

As we all know, it is difficult for the straight shaft plow to turn, and it is more laborious to cultivate the land.However, the Quyuan plow changed its straight shaft and long shaft to curved shaft and short shaft, and installed a free-rotating plow disc on the shaft head, which is convenient for turning and turning, and it is more flexible to use and can save a lot of manpower. and livestock.However, details about its size, proportions, and the radian of the curved shaft were not mentioned in the post.

As the end of the year is approaching, many craftsmen have already stopped working.What Guo Jin has to do now is to try and make mistakes over and over again, starting with small molds, and when he finds the right direction, he can ask craftsmen to start working and try it out later.

Perhaps Guo Jin was too immersed in his own creation, and had no time to talk to Erlang for several days in a row. Erlang secretly opened the window for a few days, and then went to "fool around" with Sima Hui, and only talked about scriptures and Taoism all day long. , Poems and songs, from the current troubled times, to the beginning of the world.

During this period, Erlang tried to invite Guo Jia more than once.

After all, if the three of us are together, there must be my teacher, not to mention that the other party is a fairy brother who is called top-grade regardless of appearance, talent and learning.But without exception, Guo Jia ruthlessly rejected his invitation.

After several repetitions, Guo Jia was so annoyed by the torture that he taught the green-haired parrot.

From then on, every time I saw Erlang running towards Guo Jia's study room, the parrot would mercilessly scream.

"Fool!"

"Don't go!"

Erlang stared at the parrot dangerously with a livid face. If he wasn't afraid that the fairy brother would throw him out of the yard, he would have pulled off its parrot fur and cooked a pot of parrot soup for himself!

Guo Jin: Wild game, sorry.

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It took more than a month to toss like this.

Guo Jin finally finished the draft work, walked to the window and stretched refreshedly.

Plum blossoms are all over the ground, and when the wind blows, they float up one after another, and the air is full of the fragrance of fallen flowers. After taking a deep breath, there is still the scent of green grass in early spring.

Suddenly, overcast clouds covered the sun, and Guo Jin opened her eyes suspiciously.The falling flowers in front of her eyes disappeared, and so did the plum tree parrot. She blinked hard, but there was still an overly handsome smiling face in front of her.

His smile was very faint, but extremely good-looking, and even the slight curve of the corners of his mouth was just right.

His tall figure blocked most of her vision, even though he was standing outside the window, he seemed to be taller than himself.

Guo Jin thought for a while, and it seemed that he hadn't seen him for half a month, and the last time he saw him was when he was on New Year's Eve.He was drowsy that night, but he suffered from the ceremony of keeping the new year, so in the end, he had to force Guo Jin to go out to keep the new year for him at the cost of writing off a sum of money.

The young man outside the window, Xu Shi, was tired. Seeing that she was silent, he rested his chin on one hand, put his elbow on the window sill, and stared straight at Guo Jin.Guo Jin smelled a special fragrance, sweeter than pear blossom, and a bit lighter than dipterocarp, lingering on the tip of the nose, which made people feel an unstoppable desire to get closer.

Masculinity misleads people!

Guo Jin woke up instantly, took a few steps away, and her eyes became clearer.

Guo Jia was trying to figure out what the cousin's plan was after a long period of retreat, but the white-clothed boy in front of him suddenly took a few steps back, pulling a straight distance away from him, then raised his eyebrows and clasped his hands, "Brother, do you need me?"

Guo Jia's first reaction was: He is afraid of me.Otherwise, why wouldn't they even refuse the normal intimacy between cousins?

Guo Jia shook his head, "I just stopped by to have a look."

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Guo Jin recalled the draft he had finally drawn, and asked tentatively, "Jin has something to do, do I need to ask my brother for help?"

There was no wave in Guo Jia's eyes, he just habitually took out the thin slice from his bosom, pressed down gently with the carving knife, "What's the matter?"

If it was said that Guo Jin still had a sense of shame for bothering the other party just now, but now seeing Guo Jia's posture, she only has deep regret in her pocket.

Guo Jin: "Please trouble me to hire two wood craftsmen for me. All the food and lodging will be at home. It will only take about ten days."

Seeing Guo Jia's raised eyebrows, Guo Jin hurriedly answered, "Brother, just keep the accounts, and Jin will pay off the debt as soon as possible, so I won't make things difficult for my brother."

Guo Jin spoke so sincerely that she didn't even notice when she grabbed Guo Jia's sleeve.The young man outside the window suddenly straightened up, the calm breath shattered a bit, but there was no change in his expression, he just looked away as if nothing had happened, and said softly: "It's all good".

The voice was extremely soft, easily crushed by the cold wind in early spring and scattered invisible.