Chapter 354

They looked at Bai Erlang, who was eating snacks.

Bai Erlang didn't raise his head. "If you can rest assured that I'll come, I'll come."

They immediately turned their heads, "forget it, we'd better find a way by ourselves."

Both children love books very much. Can't they tear these pages? You can't give the whole book to the carpenter. What if he breaks it?

And man Bao and Bai Shanbao subconsciously know that this agricultural book is very important and can't be easily shown to people.

Bai Shanbao scratched his face in distress. Is it still time to learn painting now?

Of course it's too late.

When Zheng brought them snacks, he saw three children sitting on their desks, two painting and one doing their homework.

Every time Bai Erlang, who sat next to him doing his homework, was too upset to write, he looked up at the two people next door who were frowning and painting, and then restrained himself to continue his homework.

The two next to him are always unlucky, aren't they?

He is a child who can do his homework, but they can't even do their homework. They can only draw first.

Zheng looked at them and saw that they were black. He couldn't help but say, "this is not how they painted."

Man Bao and Bai Shanbao Shua raised their heads and looked at Zheng with bright eyes.

"Mother, can you draw?"

Zheng hesitated for a moment, "some."

Man Bao immediately put down his pen, jumped out of his chair, politely held Zheng to sit down in her position, picked up his pen and dipped it in ink and handed it to her, "aunt, come here."

Zheng hesitated.

Bai Shanbao nodded repeatedly, quickly rubbed his and man Bao's black and shapeless paintings, threw them aside, and spread a white and large drawing paper for her again.

Zheng's bright eyes on his son couldn't help taking over the pen in man Bao's hand. After hesitating for a while, he said, "what you want to draw is the new farm tool?"

The two children nodded.

Zheng doesn't understand Nongsang and doesn't see the difference, but she still knows something about painting, and she is also good at painting flowers.

So he thought for a moment and said, "do you have to draw in proportion? I have to bring the ruler. I'll use that picture. "

Bai Shanbao and man Bao politely took her a ruler, handed her snacks and poured water.

It was the first time Zheng enjoyed such treatment with his two children. He couldn't help picking on the corners of his mouth. After rejecting manbao's dessert, he bowed his head and drew it attentively.

The graduate student was very considerate. The structure of the plow was separated. He also explained the principle of assembly.

So Zheng wants to draw all those parts one by one, with data marked on them.

Zheng also copied it down.

Man Bao looked carefully and said to Bai Shanbao, "it's better than what you painted, and it's like."

"Better than you."

Bai Erlang couldn't help looking up.

Bai Shanbao waved, "hurry to write your homework."

Zheng also disliked their noise, so he waved to them, "you also do your homework."

Bai Shanbao and man Bao dragged two other chairs and sat behind Bai Erlang's desk. The three shared a desk.

A man sat opposite them, Bai Erlang:

Man Bao took out his homework. Seeing Bai Erlang's stupefied, he asked, "what are you doing? Have you finished your homework?"

Bai Erlang snorted, put away his homework and said, "I won't do my homework with you."

Although their homework is different on both sides, Bai Erlang still feels hurt, so he doesn't want to sit at the same table with them to do his homework.

Bai Erlang left. Man Bao and Bai Shanbao didn't mind. They continued to bow their heads and do their homework.

Mr. Zhuang will not give them less homework because they have more than 100 mu of big toys.

After careful comparison between man Bao and Bai Shanbao, the drawing is folded and handed over to Daji. Daji takes it to the county to find a carpenter to see if it can be typed.

Of course, Daji didn't go to the county. He handed it over to another servant.

Liu said that Bai Shanbao and man Bao have been used casually by the family, as long as they do serious things.

When the weather became colder and colder, the yams of the old Zhou family were dug out. After planting, the white family finally carried a plow back from the county.

Master Bai and old Zhou tou couldn't help coming to join the fun.

Of course, master Bai didn't understand this, so he took a step back and handed over the home to old Zhou tou.

Old Zhou tou touched curiously and said, "it's not much different from the plow we use on weekdays. Well, it's much shorter here, but it's still curved..."

Man Bao encouraged him, "Dad, try it."

"OK." Lao Zhou looked at his sons.

Zhou Dalang and Wednesday Lang came forward to pull the plow. Master Bai hurriedly said, "there are cows at home."

Then let someone pull the cow over.

Old Zhou tou waved his hand and said, "no, no, I'm used to people, but I'm not used to cattle."

Every spring ploughing, there are cattle wheels in Qili Village, which is divided by the imperial court. Of course, it is raised in Dali Village.

It takes a long time to turn to the old Zhou family. Of course, the old Zhou head can't wait for his turn to plough, so people often pull the plow and wait for his turn to plant the barren fields that haven't been planted in time.

Zhou Dalang and Wednesday Lang put the rope on their shoulders and walked forward after Lao Zhou's head helped the plow.

After a short walk, they couldn't help but cry, stopped and looked back.

Lao Zhou also felt the mystery. He stopped the plow and rolled the soil with his feet. He squatted down and measured the depth with his hands.

He looked at his two sons and asked, "is it hard?"

Zhou Dalang said, "if you don't eat, it's much easier than before."

Old Zhou nodded and said, "I feel lighter when I help the plow, but this land can plow deeper than before."

Master Bai also came up and asked, "is it because this is a new plow, so plow deeper?"

Old Zhou tou took a look at the layman, despised him in his heart, smiled and said, "the new plow is on the one hand, but the most important thing is that it is good. I don't know how it can save labor, but it is that two new plows are put together, which is also more labor-saving."

Zhou Dalang and Wednesday Lang nodded. They are people who pull plows all year round. They are most familiar with the strength of.

Now in winter, the ground is dry and hard, which is not good for ploughing.

The two brothers looked at each other and decided to experience the new plow again, so they said, "let's try it again."

Lao Zhou also wanted to try again.

So he helped the plow again and came to the end under the pull of his two sons. When he wanted to move the plow with his two sons to turn, man Baolian hurriedly said, "this plow can turn."

After pondering for a while, we realized what man Bao meant by being able to turn. It doesn't need to move the whole, as long as you lift the tail of the plow, you can turn the whole.

Old Zhou tou loved it more. Even Zhou Dalang and Zhou Sanlang couldn't help touching it and asked, "man Bao, did you get this plow?"

"It's not me, it's a carpenter. I can't do carpentry."