Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

"What are the ten craftsmen left for? Take care of them all, so as not to have to send people to guard them, and let them cause trouble if you are not careful."

Director Fang felt very ashamed that there were so many tricksters in the team he led, and he didn't notice it at all, and almost fell into their trap.

"After all, we are Xiongtai's soldiers. We are just waiting for your words."

I didn't expect Director Fang to be so straightforward. Anyway, it's normal to lose some people during such a long journey. They didn't want to keep these ten people.

Zimo originally wanted to wait and see what the ten bad guys were capable of, but now he couldn't see much, and he still wanted to defeat them by sending a few words.

If you continue to let them follow, it will distract the guards and waste their energy.

"Then I'll go and take care of this matter first."

Zimo said and walked back, not wanting to wait any longer.

Yan Guogong added: "That tung oil..."

"Don't worry, two adults, tung oil can't reach here."

After saying this, Zimo went to the carriage to fish for the lady. He didn't need to worry about crossing the river. In his opinion, it was a trivial matter, and other more important things had to be handled by the lady.

Holding Chu Chu in his arms, he first went to find the guards and soldiers who had just come over to report, and told them: "There is no need to keep those ten craftsmen. Let the few who want to run out leave them alone. Just send someone to follow them as soon as they leave. See See if they make any movements or come into contact with anyone, and when they come back, just chop them up and throw them into the river to feed the fish.”

He wasn't afraid that the young lady would feel uncomfortable hearing this, but Chu Chu was used to it. She had to be merciless to bad people, otherwise she would only leave trouble. This was what Uncle Zimo and her father had said on the carriage.

In this case, Brother Jue has never taught her, but he has directly and publicly expressed his attitude with practical actions, such as towards his biological father, Prince Yao.

"The dozen or so thieves from the three boatmen's houses have all eaten and gone to bed. My servants just went in to check and they are all fast asleep. Do you want to get rid of them altogether?"

Rouju usually talks softly and is just an ordinary maid. She didn't expect her ideas to be so crisp and clear, without any sloppiness at all. Chuchu couldn't help but like it a little.

"No, their master will let them kill themselves tomorrow."

Rouju nodded: If she messed up such a big thing just for a few sips of wine, she would definitely end it on her own and not dare to live in this world anymore.

"Go back, there's no need to guard this, get in the car and have a good rest!"

After Rouju could no longer be seen, Zimo carried Chu Chu into the three houses respectively. He saw that the thieves inside were all sleeping around, and some did not even sleep on the bed. They must have been drunk. I was knocked out. It was freezing in this cold weather and I didn’t have a quilt to cover me. If I didn’t die tomorrow, I would probably get sick from the cold.

There were several other families lying next to them, and even the women were asleep, because not only the wine was drugged, but the water tank was also drugged.

The cart of tung oil has been unloaded. Some are large cans, and some have been packed into small bottles. It should be for easy carrying and even throwing.

Without waiting for Uncle Zimo to say anything, Chu Chu sent all the tung oil into the space at once, not even letting go of the contents in the small bottles.

"Uncle Zimo, is it safe now?"

The young lady was fierce and clever, and she was so cute. Zimo held her in his arms and couldn't help but have the idea of ​​getting married.

It seems good to be able to hug my wife and hold my children.

But his wish had just sprouted when he was struck by the young lady. He hugged him for a while, and when he saw the pier in front of him, the young lady slid down into his arms and stopped letting him hold him.

"Uncle Zimo, I can walk by myself."

Why do these words sound so familiar? It seemed like he had heard it before, which made him very disappointed.

The next crossing of the river became smoother. When the carriage and horses were halfway across, Chu Chu was able to follow her mother's carriage across the river.

But she didn't sleep after crossing the river, she was still waiting for her father and Uncle Zimo.

She had made an agreement with Uncle Zimo that after all the carriages and horses had crossed the river, the boatman would park the boat not far downstream. She had to go and clean it up with Uncle Zimo, otherwise she would lose five boats. It would be a big loss if you take it back. If you take it back, you can let Brother Jue continue to exchange money.

But in the early morning, when Zimo finally carried her to clean up, Chu Chu did it almost unconsciously.

Because it was already getting dark at that time, she had already become a sleeping baby, and the front of her clothes was wet with saliva.

Fortunately, she just said "accept" at Uncle Zimo's prompting.

The boat was now in her space, it was convenient, quick and unambiguous at all, but after taking the boat away, she slowly woke up.

The wind in the morning was very cold, and even though I was bundled up tightly, I still woke up from the cold.

"Uncle Zimo, what are those black mounds?"

When Zimo saw that the long boat was loaded by the lady, he wanted to take off with the lady in his arms. Unexpectedly, the lady's curiosity became stronger again and she pointed to the river bank.

There were many mounds of soil piled up on the river bank not far from where they collected the boat, which was indeed a bit strange.

The light in the early morning was not very good, and the distance was not far anyway. It only took a while for Zimo to carry Chu Chufei over.

"This is river sand, just very coarse."

Zimo picked up a handful and rubbed it in his hands before telling the lady.

The river sand in the capital is yellow-white, but the river sand here is mixed with stone particles, so it looks very coarse, and most of it is dark brown, so I couldn't tell what it was just now.

"Is this used to build a house?"

Chu Chu remembered that when building houses in Taohua Village, a lot of sand was pulled in.

"You can build houses, and you can also pave roads." The roads I walked on these two days seemed to be covered with black sand and gravel like this.

After Zimo said this himself, he immediately became excited again, and the word "pave the way" suddenly became sensitive.

What if there is a problem on the road ahead?

"Miss, how about we accept it?"

Chu Chu also had this idea. She thought it would be good to take it back, whether it was used to resettle victims or be used for the construction of Taohua Village.

The main reason is that she feels that the things on the roadside don't cost money. Anyway, she uses them to benefit the people, so she doesn't want them in vain.

So Uncle Mo held him and collected more than a dozen piles of river sand.

Before leaving, Zimo secretly placed a total of fifty taels of silver in five places in an inconspicuous place without telling the lady.

The location here is remote, and outsiders probably won't come in, but the sand diggers will definitely check it carefully when they find that the sand is missing.

He knew that the young lady had taken it in without anyone noticing, so no one would suspect that she was having sex with them.

However, he didn't want to take these things in vain. He knew that the people who fished for sand worked very hard and it was not easy to earn some money. The hard-earned money still had to be left to others.