The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

Vol 4 Chapter 1083: New year

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The year 1929 of the divine calendar came with a heavy snowfall. Before dawn, the snowflakes fell from the thick clouds.

The villagers who got up early to collect vegetables were very depressed. It seemed that the snow would last the next day, and I am afraid that the flowing water banquet of the master would not be ready.

In the morning, two girls in thick winter clothes walked to the square in the center of the village.

Many villagers who were expecting the snow to stop quickly looked at one of the girls curiously, wondering why she was holding a broom with a purple bag tied to it.

Ada took out her own "Book of Wisdom" from the bag, opened a few pages, and then a huge tornado appeared in the square, blowing all the snow off the ground in a few breaths.

Then it was Skadi's turn to perform.

Many people were attracted by the big movement when the tornado rose. When they opened the windows or came to the street, they saw a huge ice palace rising from the ground.

Then A Fu and Aunt Pomegranate brought everyone to the stage. According to custom, the tables, chairs and tableware were borrowed from various taverns, and the villagers would also help set up the venue.

As today's chefs, Ellie and Xili are instructing Vichy and Tarantula, the two junior sisters, and the girls to prepare today's dishes. Felix, who is going to sell duck necks, is also here to help.

It's snowing, how can there be no mutton and kebabs.

Charles had made A Fu ready before. The orcs and wolf cavalrymen who guarded the vegetable shed a few days ago all returned to the prairie to select the best mutton from the tribes, and they didn't return until yesterday.

In addition, he prepared a lot of chili peppers, so that everyone would sweat profusely and forget that it was winter.

At noon, the clear soup pot in the Ice Palace was shrouded in mist, the mutton slices were piled up like mountains, the oak barrels were lined up on the wall, and the skewers of barbecued meat looked like a forest from a distance.

The villagers and the guests from other places sat around the table, and there was almost no free time for the meat tongs and the colander.

A few slices of mutton dipped in chili oil were eaten, followed by a string of grilled meat sprinkled with chili noodles, and then a sip of fruit wine or apple cider vinegar, and thin beads of sweat suddenly appeared on the forehead.

The ice palace was very lively, and the toasts for Earl McGarden came one after another.

At the table in the middle, Charles was eating barbecued meat unhurriedly, listening to the round-faced fat fox man beside him complaining that the income on the grasslands was much less this year.

Lao Zang was devastated by Charles at his home in Tianshan a few years ago, and this time he ate and drank like a storm, looking like he was going to find his way back.

It's just that after Charles got to know Artoria, the practice of old Tibetans was just child's play in his eyes, and it was not even comparable to the warm-up of the Dumb King.

"Parchment paper is not easy to sell." Lao Zang didn't delay his speech when he was eating, "You are smart, help me think of other ways to make money."

While Charles was upset about the guy who came to talk to him about work this holiday season, it had to be resolved. He said: "It will be a matter of time before parchment is eliminated. Let's switch to the leather industry."

Lao Zang continued to eat and said, "A lot of people have begun to transform, but they can't sell for a good price."

Charles drank some apple cider vinegar, thought for a while, and said, "The raw materials can't be sold at a high price, so let's process them into shoe belts and the like to increase the added value."

Lao Zang picked up the wine glass and drank, but didn't answer.

Charles deliberately didn't know that the old fox was waiting for him to open up the wool textile industry to the prairie.

It’s not that he didn’t think about doing this, but in this way, the semi-nomadic and semi-settled pattern on the prairie would have to change. A sudden change in the social structure would bring about social unrest. At the same time, the grain output there would not be able to support so many industrial workers. It used to be more expensive to transport large quantities of grain by land.

However, someone has always had an immature idea in his heart, but some basic conditions have not yet been determined.

Now that the true God is beside me, I just want to ask him.

Charles turned his head and asked Gu Ming's land tax on the side: "Is the groundwater rich in the grasslands in the north?"

Gu Ming's land tax rolled his eyes at him and replied, "The maple forest in the south—the line of Daqingshan and the foot of the Tianshan Mountains in the north are rich in groundwater about 100 meters underground, and the more you go to the middle of the grassland, the less groundwater."

Charles nodded, it would be easy if there was groundwater.

Lao Zang didn't know what the **** he was going to do, but he guessed something, so he said, "You have to dig a well. It's hard to dig a well that is hundreds of meters long, and it's easy to kill people."

Charles did not object to his words. After all, Artoria was the most efficient in digging wells these days. Others would face dangers such as the collapse of the well wall when they dig slowly.

While scooping mutton slices for Gu Ming's local tax from the pot in front of him, he said, "This matter can't be rushed. You go to Knowledge City in the summer, and I should have a detailed plan by then."

Lao Zang also knew that this matter could not be rushed, he said, "I'm full today and I'll go there tomorrow. I'm going to sit at the space gate."

Charles didn't say anything after listening to it. If there were other people, he would keep it for a while. After a while, the weather was fine and he would fly over there. The guy who disturbed his vacation should let him run over in the cold weather.

Not long after, many small nobles and big businessmen who came here to spend the winter came over to toast Charles, wanting to mix their faces in front of the legendary Earl McGarden.

Charles is always willing to come, picking up the glass and chatting with them.

In the afternoon, Charles, who was full and full, left the Ice Palace and walked outside.

Snowflakes are still slowly falling, and the sky and the earth are already white.

He walked quietly by himself, and soon came to the family cemetery.

In the white cemetery, a little bright red is particularly conspicuous. Aunt Coriander is wearing a fiery red fox fur coat and holding a bottle of white wine.

She was telling Hongye's life trivia from childhood to adulthood in detail~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Finally, Aunt Coriander stretched out her hand, gently caressed the tombstone of Dad's father, and said softly: "I'm going to go back to my hometown. I've gone, I don't know if I'll have a chance to come back to see you in the future."

"The children are all promising, and they will definitely be successful in the future, so don't worry."

Then she stroked the tombstone of Mother Yi, and said in the same soft voice, "I knew it was you when you came to divination that day."

"I remember you wondering if the kids would be bullied in the future."

"Don't worry, I will take good care of Mila. Charles, don't worry, now only he is bullying others."

Finally, she touched Yi's father's tombstone, wiped away her tears, and tried to leave several times but couldn't stand up.

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