It wasn't until late afternoon that the day's work was finally done. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the workload of these top accounting talents is large, the remuneration is also very good. At the end of the day's work, there is already a fragrant soup and cold bath, wine and delicacies arranged down. Although these strategic talents have restrictions on their personal freedom, in the space where activities are allowed, Shen Zhezi tries to give priority to meeting any needs.

After getting today's summary of the day from Qian Feng, Shen Zhezi went back to the old mansion first, and let these people have fun by themselves.

On the road along the way, the villagers kept coming and going, and their faces were filled with the joy of a simple harvest. There are more than bamboo rafts and sampans on the river, and the air is filled with the fragrance of rice. This year's wind and rain are smooth, and if there is a harvest of late rice after early rice, the abundance of one year can fill the hunger of several years.

Shen Zhezi smiled on the ox cart and waved to the villagers who were saluting on the side of the road, and picked up an ear of rice and held it in his hand to play. He is not an all-rounder, and his slightly more professional skills are completely unknown, so he has to rely on the technical reserves and continuous exploration of current people to achieve some results. If there's one advantage, it's that he's more confident in the future than people today, knowing that they're trying to do something, and someone has done it before.

For example, the few hectares of experimental rice fields in the Liquan Valley gathered the farmers with the most rich experience in agricultural production in the manor, and they worked intensively, and invested several times more energy and fertilizer than other farmlands. Many Zhuang people don't understand why Shen Zhezi did this, only he knows that once he makes any breakthroughs, the benefits will be a hundred times and a thousand times! So even if there is no inch of work at the moment, Shen Zhezi is still full of confidence and makes people persevere.

The field of genetic hybridization is not a blank slate. For example, fruit tree grafting, flower and plant cultivation, all have quite mature experience and technology. Although it is difficult for Shen Zhezi to provide any forward-looking suggestions in this regard, his role is to organize and summarize the current technology and promote it purposefully on this basis.

Although rice has its seasonal limitations, the cycle is too long and no major progress has been made. As early as last year, the women in the Shen family manor had used the male silkworms in the early season and the female silkworms in the late season to breed new silkworm seeds, and the cocoons produced were of higher quality, two or three points larger than before, and the silk extracted was also more white and smooth.

Nowadays, the silkworm weaving technology in the south has no obvious advantages compared with the north, but is hidden behind. When this technology is polished and matured, Shen Zhezi plans to try it out in his own house for a few years, and then promote it in Wuzhong on a large scale. In such a current environment of insufficient productivity, technology blockade does not make much sense, on the contrary, he also needs external pressure to promote the iteration and upgrading of his own industrial technology.

Thinking all the way, the ox cart slowly drove into the old house, and Shen Zhezi got out of the car and went to his small courtyard. As soon as he approached the courtyard gate, he heard the characteristic laughter of Princess Xingnan from within the wall, and when he entered the courtyard, he saw that his little brother Shen Jin was also in this courtyard, and under the guidance of the princess, he was a little clumsy and threw arrows into the pitcher a few feet away.

Shen Zhezi stood aside with his arms folded, and said with a smile: "He'er is only less than three years old, you teach him this, don't hurt yourself." ”

The princess glanced at him and sneered, "Shen Lang is so busy that he doesn't see anyone in the morning and dusk, but he still remembers where his home is?" ”

"If I don't go around, how can you women have time to make up and wear gorgeous clothes and spend their days in peace."

Shen Zhezi laughed, sat on the Hu bed supported by the bamboo canopy under the tree, stretched his waist and pointed to the maid next to him, Yun Zhi: "Yun Zhi lady, bring me a glass of ice-soaked cane juice." ”

"He'er, you listen to your brother boasting again."

The princess pulled the little Shen Jinxing, who was still a little unsteady in walking, and pointed at Shen Zhezi and pouted: "Don't say that, I already know that I brought makeup to your house, and you don't have to worry about my own food and drink." ”

Shen Zhezi was sweating profusely after hearing this, and this little girl became more and more difficult to fool. He waved his hand at Shen Jin with some embarrassment, and said with a smile: "He'er, why did you come here?" ”

Although it is difficult for the nearly three-year-old boy to come out of his mouth to complete the words, he can already be called a person, that Shen Jin is wearing a white silk satin small cool shirt, staring at Shen Zhezi with dark eyes, and it seems to be clear after a while, clapping his little hands and giggling: "Sister-in-law, brother, brother......"

"Even your own brother doesn't know you anymore."

Princess Xingnan fed Shen Jin a honey-stained plum with a bamboo spoon, patted his little brain, and then said: "There is a lady Yan Niangzi from the county, and my aunt and two aunts went to visit her, put my uncle here, and take him back in the evening." ”

When Shen Zhezi heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the so-called ladies are female priests and witches, and their business scope is wider than that of the Taoist priests of the Heavenly Master's Dao, from praying for blessings and disasters to children's night crying, they can all be managed. His father, Shen Chong, the old tree blossomed, the two concubines and aunts were happy, and his mother took him to meet a witch to ask for a safe birth, and he was really a woman. It's just that the effect is really not optimistic.

Although he was lamented by his mother's superstition, he was really embarrassed to be a son of this kind of thing. There are many people in his own family, and there are not a few who are fascinated by his mother Wei, and the Shen family is also the great benefactor of Jiangdong Heavenly Master Dao. There is no reason to talk about this kind of thing related to faith, but Shen Zhezi also intends to stifle this trend recently.

As for how to stifle the atmosphere, it is simple, directly stuck in the money bag. If this group of people has nowhere to vent their impulse to love the gods, let them all go to worship their own self-produced immortals, Wukang Mountain God. Anyway, it can't be cheaper than the group of guys in the Heavenly Master Dao, if that group of people really wants to coax money in their own homes, they have to lift their own ancestors, and don't think about using some useless generals and talisman water to coax people!

As for breaking the superstition of the Heavenly Master Dao in Wuzhong, Shen Zhezi asked himself if he couldn't do it, and it was useless to add to the handle of attacking his own family.

Seeing Shen Jin squatting on the princess and begging for candied fruit with his mouth open, Shen Zhezi couldn't help but smile. He thought that the princess's character should not be easy to integrate into his family, but he didn't expect that after a few days of getting along, he actually had a good relationship with his family, which was also an outlier. On the contrary, he himself has a mean image in front of the clansmen, even if his father stays in the few concubines at home, they are restrained and dare not relax.

"Shen Zhezi, the day before yesterday, Ah Weng gave you a few Zhuangzi from Qianxi, you give it to me!"

The princess fed Shen Jin for a while, then handed the bamboo spoon to the maid next to her, and turned to Shen Zhezi.

"What do you want that for?"

Shen Zhezi was a little curious when he heard this, the title deed of the grange or something, he took it over before and sent it to Longxi Village. It's just a sense of ceremony, and my father doesn't give it to me, and now many family properties are also in his hands.

When the princess heard this, her face turned red, and then she said bluntly: "Shen Weizhou, do you say whether to give it or not?" ”

As for the princess's emotional changes, Shen Zhezi can deduce from her name for herself. Usually when the two of them are alone, when there is no one around, if they are happy, or call themselves small characters, they call him by his name on weekdays, and if they are unhappy or ashamed, they call him by his words. Regarding the title, Shen Zhezi doesn't care much, and at the moment, this kind of affectionate friend-like title is much more pleasing to him than the "husband" and "Qingqing".

"I said no? You always have to tell me what to do, the acres of houses are still down, those few Zhuangzi thousands of households, since I am a deacon, of course I have to ask clearly. ”

Shen Zhezi didn't force the male protagonist and the female protagonist, he would not be polite when he touched the princess's makeup, and the princess naturally would not refuse to give him whatever he wanted. It's just that he is busy with farming at the moment, but he is a little worried about the princess messing around.

"What am I going to do? You don't know it yourself? Nothing else can be given to me, Shangzhuang must give! ”

The princess said viciously, and then looked at Shen Zhezi with contempt, and snorted coldly: "You are reluctant to those delicate little ladies in the village, right?" ”

Hearing this, Shen Zhezi realized why the princess wanted to go to Qianxizhuang. Qianxi Shangzhuang is the training place of the Shen family's famous singers in Wuzhong, although the father is not at home, but it has always maintained the scale. It's just that after Shen Zhezi took over the family business, he has been busy with affairs and has no time to pay attention to the Zhuangzi.

Not long after this little girl entered the door, she was quite familiar with her own industry. It's just that I'm planning to take precautions now, so I'm a little impatient, right?

"What do you think I'm doing?"

Seeing that Shen Zhezi's eyes were a little strange, the princess was a little embarrassed, and then said disdainfully: "Bo Xingren, it's you who are talking about!" The person who listened to the user in his room was sick, and he didn't know it, so he asked me to visit you on your behalf! ”

"Okay, okay, I'll ask Liu Chang to take you to Shangzhuang to have a look later. I'm too busy to keep my feet on the ground, so I don't have time to think about anything else. ”

Shen Zhezi hurriedly waved his hand and said, he is not an elegant person, there are still major things to do in front of him, and there is no time to care about what the group of women in Qianxi Shangzhuang should do. When I heard the latter sentence, I was a little surprised, so I asked, "Who is sick next to me?" ”

"It's that little delicate melon, who got sick at home when she came back from the capital."

When the princess heard Shen Zhezi's question, her expression became even more disdainful: "I heard from my aunt that many maids in the family are arranged by your side, and you don't care, but you treat that little melon differently." The beautiful woman is sick and very haggard, and you don't know it? ”

"Gu'er is sick? Serious or not? ”

Shen Zhezi really didn't know about it, after returning to his hometown, he was going to be busy with the wedding, and after he was busy, he had a lot of accumulated affairs to deal with. The last time I saw Gua'er was a few days ago, the little maid asked for leave to go home with herself, and Shen Zhezi only said that the little maid had been away from her hometown for a long time and missed her parents and wanted to go home for a few days, so she agreed. Lately, he's been so busy that no one has mentioned it to him, and he doesn't have time to ask.

"You won't see it yourself?"

Speaking of this, the princess was a little angry, pointed to Shen Zhezi and said a little aggrieved: "Who is there around you who listens to the service, have I ever spoken?" But my aunt said to me, only the old people in the family know your mind earlier. Isn't that saying that I won't allow your old people to come near you? ”

Shen Zhezi was sweaty when he heard this, he really didn't know what this group of women were talking about every day when they got together. However, the princess is still in the mood to worry about these things with herself, and it seems that Gua'er's condition should not be very serious. It's just that he still has to sort out the files he took home tonight, otherwise tomorrow's affairs will not be connected, and he will only have to go to see Gua'er tomorrow.

However, the princess actually went to visit Gua'er first, which made Shen Zhezi a little surprised, and couldn't help laughing: "My lady already knows how to share worries for her husband, which really makes me happy." ”

"What are you happy about? I didn't know your maid, but Aunt Liu taught me to be kind to Naguer, and she was the only one in the family who was always by your side. She is willing to listen to me, so that she can control your right and left! ”

“…… You don't have to tell me these words. Shen Zhezi said gloomily.

"Why not? It is to say it so that you can hear it, and you will know the convergence later! ”