"Is it true or false? Just try it and you'll know."

Fang Yiai had absolute confidence and assured the blacksmith: "Uncle Tie Hammer, build it as soon as possible according to his drawings. If spring plowing is delayed, I will cover all your food, clothing and expenses this year."

"Young Master Xie! Youth Master Xie! Youth Old Man must build it as soon as possible."

Tieqiao did not refuse Fang Yi's favor, it was related to the life and death of the family, and he did not allow him to refuse. He just kept thanking and praising virtues.

Although he was illiterate, he understood very well in his heart that no matter whether the new plow was completed or not, the young master was out of kindness and was for the farmers in the village.

Otherwise, why would you fiddle with the new plow? Isn’t it good to be a good master?

"Don't worry, I won't let my family be hungry. You can do it as soon as possible. It's best not to miss the spring plowing, otherwise life will be hard this year."

"Young man does it as soon as possible! If you don't stop day and night, you can make it in two or three days."

After taking the drawings, the hammer immediately felt a sense of mission, determined to live up to the trust of the young master, and nodded extremely solemnly.

He was an old farmer, with a simple character of a farmer, down-to-earth and capable person. After he agreed, he did not delay any delay and left in a hurry with Fang Wenquan.

When he got home, he immediately summoned his son and started the furnace and made all his efforts to build a new plow.

"Fang Er, is this new plow really as powerful as it is?"

When the outsider left, Cheng Chumo couldn't help but come over. He didn't know much about farming, but he knew how to observe. Seeing Fang Wenquan and his two excited appearances, he knew that this new plow was not simple.

Fang Wenquan and the others did not believe in Fang Yiai, but Cheng Chumo believed it very much. He had long been unable to bear the curiosity, but Fang Yiai was doing serious business, so he couldn't bother him.

Without waiting for Fang Yiai to answer, he had already skipped and asked the next question: "Did you say that if you use it, you won't be able to miss the spring plowing this year?"

"The curved plow does save a lot of people and labor, and it is fast, but if you want to not delay the spring plowing this year, you will have to work hard."

"In this case, I asked my farm to use this new plow as well. Do you have no objection?"

“My farm also needs to be used.”

This year, this problem is not just a problem with Fangjiazhuang, but the entire Guanzhong faces this difficulty, and the Cheng family and Changsun family are no exception.

Don’t think that these dandy people are really heartless and don’t worry about family affairs at all. First, they are too lazy to care about most of the time, and second, because they can’t help, why bother yourself?

Nowadays, with the solution to the difficulties, we naturally have to consider it for our own farmers.

"It's okay, it's just for people to use it."

Although Fang Yiai said this, his eyes were quite complicated, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Once the bent plow spreads out, it can no longer be concealed.

But the moment he made the decision, he was prepared in his heart, which was something he had to face.

He is not a saint, so how can he do this for the sake of the people of the world...

But small things within your ability can save many lives. Fang Yiai cannot do it, otherwise his conscience will be condemned.

Fangjiazhuang said it was big or not, and the news that the master wanted to buy a new plow was soon spread on the village.

"well!"

Most people sighed when they heard this and shook their heads helplessly. The meaning was very obvious: "You said that you, a prime minister, were born with a golden key in your mouth. I'm afraid you haven't even put the ground in it. How could you create a new plow?"

The farmers were not optimistic about him. A master of the master did not enjoy his life well and insisted on doing this...

After all, the Fang family treats them well, and some people sneer at them, and few people say bad things behind their backs.

"Iron Hammer is also making a fool of himself, not even caring about his homeland. How can he survive if he has not been harvested this year..."

"You don't know yet. The young master made a promise to let him plow with peace of mind. He missed the farming and paid for the food, clothing and expenses for a year."

"Ah! Is this life so good?"

How can this not be enviable? Many farmers are busy farming and may not be able to finish sowing. In autumn, the harvest is not enough and the whole family will be hungry.

There is no need to do anything with the hammer, but there is no problem of starvation.

The sound of ding-and-dang irons echoed in my ears every day. Looking at the direction of the blacksmith shop, the shopkeepers showed envy.

Tie Hammer was also moved. The way to repay the young master is to work hard.

...

Inside Chang'an City.

Fang Yiai has disappeared for a while.

Logically speaking, as time goes by and new topics continue to appear, Fang Yiai's little destruction should have faded away slowly and finally became lost in everyone. After a few years, he was occasionally mentioned and discussed.

However, the real situation was not like this! Instead, it became more and more intense...

It seemed that someone poured dirty water on him, and the rumors became more and more distorted. All the messy things were put on him, so his reputation naturally became more and more terrifying.

He is almost a devil, an unforgivable demon.

It is said that when Zhi'er cries at night, a child cries non-stop, and his mother has no choice but to say, "If you cry again, let the barbarians in the house and take you away!"

The crying came to an abrupt end.

During this period, a lot of things happened in Chang'an. Several ministers proposed marriages to Gaoyang for their son, but they were all rejected by Li Shimin.

It is said that Li Shimin is also preparing to grant Gao Yang to Fang Manzi.

...

In the private room where Zuixiang lives.

Wei Si'an put his hands behind his back and stood in front of the window, looking at the first floor that was busy not far away. He had a tall figure and a very good face. If it weren't for the vicious look in his eyes, he would have been a completely elegant young man.

Because he had a crush on Fang Yi's love, he had never set foot on the first floor. Zuixiangju became their gathering point, and the last time the family was the friend of his friends.

"Brother Wei, everything is under the plan. The reputation of the barbarian in the house is so bad that it can no longer be smelly."

Yes, all this came from his hands. Last time he was beaten by Fang Yiai, how could Wei Si'an swallow this breath? He wanted to destroy Fang Yiai.

What achievements can an infamous person achieve in the future.

"He is a toad, and he still wants Princess Shang Gaoyang, Humph! Go dreaming." The few of them were willing to help, mostly for Gaoyang.

"I don't know who it is, it seems to be fueling the fire?"

"It's probably the second son of the Du family. He is not a vegetarian. How could he be beaten by a barbarian in vain?"

"Haha! Fang Yiai made a lot of enemies."

Wei Si'an smiled slightly, satisfied with the situation, and then turned to the person next to him, "How are you doing here?"

"It's not easy to deal with. The chef on the first floor is probably not able to dig it out. The salary they paid was very generous, and they were still relatives of the shopkeeper's house."

Yes, Wei Si'an not only wants to destroy his future and cut off his marriage, but also wants to steal his business, and attack Fang Yiai in all aspects, so that he knows that he is just a piece of shit!

As time goes by, the freshness of cooking has passed, and Zuixiangju's business has recovered a little, but it is still not as good as the first floor.

"Then get the recipe! Fang Yiai wants to make money, but I just let him not make money!"
Chapter completed!