Chapter 48:

44 、 Volume Two Butterfly Love Flowers
But from another perspective, if you follow Li Yan, you do n’t really need him. What Li Yanping has done is to transfer to officialdom, eat, drink, and engage in party and private affairs. Li Zhizheng will not. You can't fight or kill in Beijing, let alone him to serve.
Only after following the unlucky urged himself, besides staying with the bed, Li Zhihuan had something to do. And because of this, You Miao is inseparable from Li Zhizheng.
烽 Li Zhiquan dug a pit, You Miao squatted aside, and the pit gradually deepened, half a person tall. You Miao was afraid that he could run out of energy, and could not help reminding: "Well, rest will stop."
烽 Li Zhiquan replied: "No need."
Li Zhiquan dug a pit, standing in the pit and sweating with his back, taking off his robe and handing it to You Miao. On a cold day, with a bare and strong back, dug a bit. You Miao was afraid he would get the cold, and said, "Let I still invite someone to dig. I feel bad. "
烽 Li Zhihua smiled and shook his head.
After an hour, Li Zhiquan dug open half a foot of the ground, You Miao shoveled the soil outside, piled it on the car, and went with a horse.
I just had a cart of Tu Youmiao and it didn't happen. The palm of the hand holding the shovel was full of red marks.
When Li returned, Li Zhizhen finally rested on the edge of the ditch, and seemed a little tired.
"It's old," said Li Zhihuan, "no more."
You Miao couldn't help laughing, the two sat in the grass and nestled together. You Miao felt warm again.
I ca n’t do it. If I dig it down like this, I will have to spend it all my life here. I still have to ask someone. You Miao hasn't done this kind of work before, and I don't know how small human power is, now I finally understand. Many things are not something you can do by hand. It's almost like Yu Gong moved the mountain.
You Youmiao holding a charcoal stick and writing on a wooden board, Li Zhihuan said, "What is it?"
Wu Youmiao said, "Let's figure out how much we have to do to get this watermill and drain out."
Youyou Miao calculated for a while. The waterwheel needs wood, scaffolding on the cliffs along the river, transportation, artisans ... ordinary artisans are not yet capable of this task. They need to dig fixed points on the cliffs, but also need wooden barrels and explosives.
The water bucket of the water mill is even better. Otherwise, it cannot be guaranteed to be filled with water for several decades. It needs water-resistant thick paint and asphalt.
After opening the canal, we need to pile bricks and make leak-proof masonry. So, money is needed everywhere.
"How much does it cost?" Li Zhihua asked.
"You need at least five hundred dollars," said You Youmiao.
烽 Li Zhihua nodded. You Miao's most scarce now is money, which totals more than one hundred and two silvers. In the past, when the capital was squandered in Beijing, the money was not a problem at all.
整 Where does the money come from? Huang Laojiang has gone to make parts and ask someone. This has to be done in the spring of the year. Otherwise, the wind and sun will blow. By the end of next year, it will be another story.
No money, no money, no money ... Money money money money money ... You Miao threw the charcoal bar, ah yelled a few times.
"Isn't it enough?"
Wu Youmiao looked dull: "It's a long way off."
Li Zhihuan: "I'll find a way."
Youyou Miao was startled and said, "Do you have a way?"
Li Zhihuan: "I'll try some official bank."
Wu Youmiao: "..."
烽 Li Zhihuan said, "Is it five hundred and two?"
Wu Youmiao: "!!!"
You Miao originally thought that Li Zhizheng was joking, but he did not expect that he was really serious. He said, "Don't mess with me! There are patterns on the official silver, and there is silver on the official silver. It is the official Silver, you ca n’t even spend the flowers if you grab it. We can only wait to be caught.

烽 Li Zhiquan made a noise, and You Miao said, "What if I get chopped?"
烽 Li Zhihua smiled, nodded, and Yu Miao looked at his absent-minded appearance, and repeatedly said, "Don't mess around, you know?"
烽 Li Zhiquan responded and jumped down the pit to continue digging. You Miao repeatedly said that you must not let him rob the official bank. This is really a fearless day, and they will surely finish the game together.
烽 Li Zhiquan dug for a whole day, and said to Xishan at sunset: "Go home to cook for you and come back at night."
Wu Youmiao said, "Don't come at night, just hug and sleep."
Li Zhi 烽 smiled and said: "Okay."
After digging for a long time, he dug up a little more. You Miao really wanted to cry without tears and said, "I won't use it tomorrow, think of other ways."
烽 Li Zhihuan didn't say anything. He carried the tools to the car, and the two of them carried the soil to a distance. Li Zhihuan rushed to the car and went back home.
He said, "I have to buy some rice dumplings." Li Zhihuan said, "The people from Anlu told me that rice dumplings are much easier to use. If you are farming, you need to buy a few cows."
"Okay ..." You Miao has been embarrassed, and if you add up, you still only have that little money, and there isn't much left. It is estimated that people outside know that he is the youngest son of Biyu Mountain Villa, and they all think he is Rich, but in addition to those boxes of fox fur brought from home, at most they will make another one or two hundred and two.
Tea cannot be sold. Occasionally, guests are invited in Shenyuan. In case the county grandfather comes, what hospitality will you take for tea?
It's enough to get a thousand or two thousand in this situation.
You Youmiao would definitely not go home to find the old man for money. For a while, all kinds of thoughts filled my heart, or I just left these and went to buy and sell the land for a few days. Or write a letter and send someone back to Beijing to borrow money? Saying that you can pay back the money in the autumn, two dividends ... but you can borrow it, but you may not be able to generate money in a profitable way. When the time comes, you ca n’t pay it back. You only owe the trust of the good brothers.
烽 Li Zhiquan killed the chicken in the yard, the little flower dog chased the chicken around and ran around, the chicken's neck was still dragging blood to death, Li Zhiquan burned the water out, broke a branch of the tree, and threw it, right in the head of the chicken.
"Good!" You Miao immediately forgot about her troubles and clapped her hands.
Li Zhizheng carried the chicken in and plucked his hair. You Miao juvenile had no other thoughts, and said, "It's really good for you to shoot arrows."
Li Zhi's mouth slightly angled, sitting on a small bench to pull chicken feathers, um, said, "Why not praise me on the bed?"
You Miao laughed and reached out to touch Li Zhizheng's handsome face. The two sat in the dim kitchen and the water boiled, sulking with heat. You Miao couldn't help but be emotional, and went over, Li Zhiyun said, " His face was dirty, all mud. "Turning his face, he gently kissed his lips.