My life skills in Daming Liver

Changningwei, Baihufu.

In the afternoon, Lin Liangjun took her little friends to the mountains for a long time, and they didn't run back until it was almost sunset.

Lin Liangjun looked at her disheveled appearance, afraid of being caught by her sister again, climbed over the fence again, tried to crawl into the house from the dog hole, and went to the backyard to take a shower before returning to the house.

It's just that Xiaoluotou's luck has been really bad recently, and he happened to meet Lin Mojun who came back from practice in the school field.

When Lin Liangjun saw the military boots, he raised his head and saw his sister who was full of anger, and quickly hugged her head and said:

"Sister! I was wrong!"

Lin Mojun grabbed her younger brother by the ear and dragged him out of the dog hole. Looking at him like this, she said angrily:

"Where have you been? I heard Uncle Qi said that you stole his cattle a few days ago?"

Lin Liangjun immediately said: "No! I just went up the mountain with Fuzai to herd cattle!"

"Not honest!"

Lin Liangjun's ears were pinched even tighter, and he quickly shouted at the top of his lungs: "I murdered my brother!"

Lin Mojun said coldly: "Even if you scream and break your throat, no one will come to save you!"

"Who is Broken Throat?"

Lin Mojun became even angrier when she heard her younger brother making jokes. Lin Liangjun hurriedly begged for mercy: "Sister, please forgive me! I just want to ask Uncle Seven for help!"

"That's how you asked for help? Why did you ask Uncle Seven for help?"

"I'm asking Uncle Seven for the secret recipe of farming!"

Lin Mojun let go of her hand, looked at her younger brother and asked, "You mean the wasteland that that guy reclaimed?"

Lin Mojun naturally knew about Su Ze's reclamation of wasteland, but after she told her younger brother to help Su Ze with work, she did not continue to ask Su Ze about his reclamation of wasteland.

She asked Su Ze carefully about the process of opening up wasteland, nodded and said: "This guy is really good at farming, maybe he can really open up this wasteland."

"You said he didn't grow rice or wheat, but the kind of wild fruit you ate last time?"

Lin Liangjun nodded quickly and said, "It's that kind of wild fruit. Brother Aze said that one mu of this kind of wild fruit can yield 20 deniers."

"Twenty deniers per mu? Do you believe this too?"

Although Lin Mojun has never farmed, she is a member of Changningwei's 100 households, and she is very familiar with the affairs of the fields.

The climate here in Fujian is hot and the rainfall is abundant. The fields in Changningwei are planted with both rice and wheat, that is, spring rice is planted in spring, and winter wheat is planted after the rice is harvested.

In the case of dual planting, the average annual output per mu of land is about four deniers. For a farming expert like Lin Qishu, the annual grain output is about five to six deniers, which is already quite powerful.

Can you receive 20 deniers a year? Is this still food?

Lin Mojun's first reaction was that Su Ze was bragging. If it can produce 20 deniers a year, as long as Changningwei grows all of this kind of grain, wouldn't it be that he would never be hungry?

But this is Su Ze's own wasteland, and it's not easy for Lin Mojun to interfere with his planting.

Lin Mojun continued to ask: "Did you follow him to class this morning? What did you learn today?"

Lin Liangjun hurriedly recited a section of the "Three Character Classic" that he had learned today. Seeing his sister's pale face, Lin Liangjun continued:

"Sister, Brother Aze told us a lot of stories today!"

Little Luobotou then told her sister the story of Zhou Chu's elimination of the three evils, and Lin Mojun smiled:

"He's asking you to learn from Zhou Jin, focus on the business, and don't be blind in the guard every day!"

"However, this man is good at teaching, much better than Dad."

Lin Liangjun was still young when Lao Baihu was teaching his sister to read, so he asked curiously:

"Sister, how did Dad teach you to read?"

Lin Mojun said with a look of reminiscence: "Daddy taught me to read, as long as I can't remember it, it's a word."

"What word?"

"beat!"

Lin Liangjun was silent for a while and said, "Sister, I think Brother Aze taught you very well."

While the siblings were chatting, suddenly there was a rapid sound of gongs in Changning Weili.

The brothers and sisters of the Lin family stood up and looked at the ancestral hall of the Changning Wei Central Committee. This was the sound of the gongs of the clan members gathered in the ancestral hall.

Lin Liangjun, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, immediately jumped up excitedly. He quickly took out his wooden knife from the room and said:

"Sister, are the Japanese pirates here?"

Lin Mojun pressed his head and said: "When Japanese pirates come, the sentry tower will give a warning, it won't be the gong from the ancestral hall."

Lin Mojun thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid it's about Beishan Village fighting for the reed field. My old grandfather told me a few days ago that the main soldiers were going to go out to grab the reed field. I didn't agree. I guess it was Beishan Village who made the first move."

Lin Mojun looked at her younger brother and said, "The guards of my Changning Guard are guarding the coastal defense. The relationship between Dad's guard and the county is tense. Beishan Village must have already greeted the county government. The guards are the guards. Never move."

"It's inconvenient for me to go to the ancestral hall at this time. You go to the ancestral hall for me to see, and report back quickly if there is any situation."

Lin Liangjun immediately said excitedly:

"Sister, don't worry!"

After saying this, Lin Liangjun trotted towards the ancestral hall.

Lin Mojun looked at the ancestral hall silently, and she called to guard her side:

"Call the soldiers to the school grounds to gather, and the hundred households will order soldiers!"

"I'm staying in the military barracks in the school field today, don't leave without authorization, do you understand?"

The personal guard lowered his head, hesitating for a while, but he still complied with the military order.

Lin Mojun sighed, put on the padded jacket again and walked quickly towards the school grounds.

The family temple is right next to the family temple. Su Ze heard the sound of the gong and helped the ninth aunt to come out. He saw that all the men and women of Changning Guard had gathered in front of the family temple.

Junyu means the family members of the soldiers. Su Ze saw Uncle Lin Qi and his farming sons in the crowd, but he didn't see a soldier from Changningwei.

The old man with a long beard came out of the ancestral hall on crutches, followed by two villagers who came out of the ancestral hall carrying a stretcher.

"Isn't this A Liangzi who is guarding Ashida?"

"A Liangzi was beaten! It must have been done by the people from Beishan Village!"

"Beishan Village actually bullied our Changning Guard!"

"Grandpa, we can't bear this tone!"

It was getting dark, and torches were lit in front of the ancestral hall, only to hear the old grandpa's voice resonantly say:

"A Liangzai was ambushed by people from Beishan Village during the night watch in Lutian yesterday, and he managed to escape back to Weili."

"The people in Beishan Village are already moving the boundary marker. Today, we Changning Guard must not back down!"

"Go back and get the guy! Follow me to Ashida!"

The light of the torch shone on the old man's face, and this usually kind old man burst out with murderous aura. All the military men present clenched their fists and followed the old man to raise their fists.

Su Ze had never seen such a scene before. He only saw these men running home to take out sticks, knives and forks after their old grandpa gave the order.

Su Ze couldn't help asking: "Auntie, what are you doing?"

Ninth Auntie said coldly: "Clan fighting, Cai Niang went to the temple to get something! I want to set up an altar to pray for the guards' athletes!"