Half a day later, Zhang Liao held the iron plowing tool with his hand and drove away the oxen to open the wasteland.

“How about this thing?”

Zhang Xun looked proud and asked Zhang Xing, the inner deacon beside him.

"It is really a strange thing. Most scholars and doctors who have read history books have many contempt for strange and lewd things. This thing is simple and simple. It not only saves manpower, but also saves energy. With the current members of my Zhang family, it is not a problem to reclaim a variety of tens of millions of fertile land."

Zhang Xing, who was only twenty-two years old, was shocked and could see the extraordinaryness of the plow.

Zhang Xun laughed unrestrainedly and was extremely out of control. Zhang's legitimate family was only his and his second brother. Once this plow came out, it would definitely gather the hearts of the clan, consolidate the status of the legitimate lineage, and eliminate some unreasonable thoughts from the side branches.

Whether it is a local wealthy family or a prominent family, there are many people who replace the direct lineage.

Once the legitimate genitals are defeated and unable to lead the family forward, the rising branches will naturally be replaced. This is a cruel rule to ensure the prosperity of the family.

The Zhang family naturally had this kind of danger. After all, it was because the two brothers Zhang Xun and Zhang Liao had no parents in charge, and the family had no size and had no contribution to the family. They only rely on their direct bloodline to maintain the status of the family leader.

Zhang Xing laughed happily and understood Zhang Xun's misconduct. As an inner deacon, he deeply understood how heavy the burden on the shoulders of the lonely brother and widow. Although Zhang Liao was young and did not change his affairs, Zhang Xun was naturally inseparable from the rise and fall of the clan alone.

Zhang Liao guided his craftsmen and took half a day to create a curved plow.

The plows that are hundreds of years ahead of this era will surely shine and be eye-catching.

Zhang Liao threw down the plow and wiped sweat on his cuffs, picked up the pot and drank a few sips of herbal tea. Then he looked at Zhang Xun, who was eight years older than him and had not yet performed the ceremony, and said, "Brother, why not give it a try?"

"Please also ask the patriarch to suppress his joy, so let me try this farming weapon first." Zhang Xing said impatiently.

Zhang Xun smiled and signaled with his hands. Zhang Xing ran to the curved plow in three or two steps, holding the wooden handle that stretched out from left and right, shouting that the plowing ox was plowing the yellow soil.

"Second brother, you are the one who can shine on the lintels of the clan, looking at the clans, and you are the one who can build a family and prosper the family."

Zhang Xun was very optimistic about the family's prospects and placed all his good expectations on his second brother.

"Brother, you're acclaim."

"Why should a real man be humble when he stands in the world? You are born with strength and amazing strength, and have a strong back and a bear-bearing waist. He is a martial arts genius. Since he started learning, his understanding of the classics is much better than that of me. What is the point of being an official in the future?"

In Zhang Xun's eyes, his second brother is naturally a civil and military talent.

Although he was three years old, Zhang Liao looked at his twelve-year-old body and really didn't dare to think of his brother's description of him.

It is reasonable to say that it is very strong compared to ordinary peers. As for other images, it is considered that the elder brother is exaggerating it.

"Brother, your expectations of me are too harsh."

Zhang Liao is not humble, but the world of the Han Dynasty that is about to collapse is too chaotic. He has some ambitions for the future, otherwise he will be sorry for his noble soul. However, he also knows how difficult it is to achieve something.

Everything has to be done step by step, gradually accumulating capital from the small things in front of you, so as to make some preparations for the future.

"Not necessarily, who can tell the future clearly?"

Zhang Xun said seriously: "As the leader of the family, I am unlikely to make a difference in the future. Everything must serve family affairs. You are different. No matter what ambitions you have, you can try it."

"I will remember my brother's expectations."

"Hahaha, so good, so good!"

Zhang Xun replaced Zhang Xing and personally tasted the effect of plowing and cultivated land.

Since Zhang Xun learned that something was more in his mind, his brother believed that in order to obtain physical evidence, he was very anxious.

Zhang Liao understood this with pleasure and was willing to bring things from later generations to the present.

From now on, many strange things will continue to come out, so there is no need to hide your weaknesses.

"Uncle II, the curved plow you have made is very extraordinary, like a miracle. It should be kept secretly for the family treasures and should not be easily circulated."

Zhang Xing's starting point is based on the interests of the family and has no thought of benefiting others.

"Don't call my second uncle in the future, it sounds awkward."

Zhang Liao's mouth trembled, and he felt a lot of toothache at what Zhang Xing called him.

There are also disadvantages to being of a seniority. He made a tall man call him a young boy with no hair, and no matter how he listened, he felt funny.

"Uncle II didn't say much before, what's wrong today?"

Zhang Xing said in confusion: "In the family, the second uncle has to call me. The clan rules are strict and cannot tolerate anyone being arrogant. If I am humble and do not abide by the clan rules, even if the clan leader is generous and tolerant of me, the elders in the clan will not smash my butt. Could it be that the second uncle saw that I was wrong and wanted to borrow the clan rules to punish me to establish his authority?"

Zhang Liao stared at Zhang Xing, helpless to this outspoken man.

People who know Zhang Xing think this is because of his honest nature. If someone who doesn’t know dares to speak like this, wouldn’t it be strange if he doesn’t blame him for contradicting him?

Zhang Liao made this mighty man feel irresistible just for a simple title.

Zhang Xing was stalking his neck and waiting for explanation. He took it for granted that if Zhang Liao wanted to establish his authority, he had to explain his specific faults, otherwise he would be unhappy.

"I don't want you to call me my second uncle, that's because I don't want people to call me old, do you understand?" Zhang Liao explained patiently.

"I don't understand. Although the second uncle has a great seniority, he is just a joke, right? Besides, how can he call someone a senior? " Zhang Xingzhi spoke arrogantly, and his eyes were placed on Zhang Liao's thigh, which was not as thick as his wrist.

"I don't have the absurd idea of ​​establishing my authority, nor do I say that you have any faults. You should believe it, right?"

Zhang Liao became more and more patient, and he had no idea of ​​calling Zhang Xing a virtuous nephew. However, he had a vague understanding of the prototype of the clan rule in the countryside. He did not think this was a disadvantage, but shamefully believed that it would be of great benefit to him.

At least you don’t need to make a big splash in the world. Although you are young, you also have certain power in your hands.

"Uncle II is sincere in love, of course I believe it."

"Did you blame me wrong?"

"yes."

"You said, should you fight?"

“It’s time to fight.”

"Go and find a branch that I'll hit you."

"It's impossible."

Zhang Xing liberated Gu Siye, broke down a thick branch of wild willows, and handed it to Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao took the thick branches of wild willows, but he lost the intention to continue to build them. He said funnyly: "I know that this branch hits you, why don't you pick a thin willow branch, but why did you choose the thickest one?"

"Since you are beaten, you must take it seriously. How can you deal with it perfunctorily?" Zhang Xing said in a rough voice.

"Oh, let's forget it."

Zhang Liao threw away the thick willow branches while he was speaking.

Zhang Xing picked up the willow branches and handed them to Zhang Liao, and said for granted: "I also think I should fight. A real man can only say nothing but do it, and there is no integrity."

Zhang Liao stared at the serious and serious Zhang Xing. Why did his compassion mean to be lack of integrity?

In desperation, he could only wave Liuzhi and punish Zhang Xing for a little punishment.

Zhang Xing finally passed the rain and the sky cleared. He chuckled with his palms: "Uncle II is too weak, not as strong as a three-year-old boy."

Zhang Liao said angrily: "I understand you, but I understand you, and I actually underestimate you, come and fight again."

Zhang Xing swung his arms and patted the egg on his butt, and called the clan leader to run towards Zhang Xun. The complaint could be heard from afar.

"I thought I was a rough man, but I didn't expect that I had some thoughts."

Zhang Liao was ridiculous and terrified. Zhang Xing seemed rough, but in fact he didn't have his own little thoughts?

Through this confrontation between the two, Zhang Liao did not dare to underestimate Zhang Xing.

For Zhang Xing, it is not a way and method to test Zhang Liao.

After all, it is strange that Zhang Liao showed that it is not surprising that the tribe members are not surprised.

Zhang Liao watched Zhang Xing run away and felt very happy. Zhang Xing thought he had learned about Zhang Liao's character through temptation, but Zhang Liao was always understanding others and hitting Zhang Xing lightly in order to bring his relationship closer to Zhang Xing.

At this moment, Zhang Liao was like a spider web. He was eager to win more prey into the spider web. All of this naturally had to be implemented from within the family before it could expand outward.
Chapter completed!