I am engaged in construction in Datang

There are no deer in the empty forest, and no birds singing in the winter trees. It is difficult to create the world, but the spirit of the mountain can be preserved.

Seeing that Li Yin and the others ignored it, the little muntjac dug the snow twice with its hooves and turned away.

"Uncle Sanxi, I want to grow alfalfa next year."

When she saw the little muntjac, she thought of the king of grasses: "It is high-yielding, nutritious, and easy to raise. It can be used as fodder for many herbivorous animals such as cattle, horses, and sheep."

If we can breed cold-resistant varieties, we won’t have to worry about livestock starving in winter.

Everyone continued to chisel ice, and drank some hot soup when they felt cold. Soon, cars loaded with ice were moving towards the ice cellar one after another.

At noon, everyone toasted the buns they brought and ate them with soup.

White snow began to fall from the sky again, and flakes of snow gently brushed across my forehead and landed on my eyelashes.

Li Yin raised her hand to wipe away the snowflakes that blocked her vision. She said to everyone, "Everyone, eat quickly. If you swallow snowflakes, you will get sick."

"We have to speed up after eating. Let's go back early today."

If the snow gets heavier, it will be dangerous to stay outdoors.

After the last truckload of ice was loaded, Li Yin and others packed up and prepared to go back. They inadvertently looked towards the forest and saw the little black and yellow head again.

"You are a muntjac, don't be as stupid as Spore..."

After complaining, everyone turned around and left.

The next day.

The cold sun shone on the top of the mountain and the sky cleared up.

Li Yin and others continued to come to collect ice, and the ice cave dug yesterday was once again sealed by the cold.

This time she brought some beans and fodder, and placed them in advance at the entrance of the forest where the muntjacs appeared. If the muntjacs came to peek again, they could eat some fodder to fill their stomachs.

Everyone knew that Li Yin liked that little thing, so they would let her know if they saw it.

"Master, you can either catch a few and raise them on the farm." They can't eat much anyway, and they're not very aggressive.

"If you catch it, you might not be able to wait for it to return to the village alive." Li Yin laughed and said, "It can suffocate itself to death due to stress."

As everyone was chatting, the little muntjac appeared again.

It apparently discovered the hay piled at the entrance of the forest. It sniffed it, looked at it, and finally couldn't help but bury its head in eating it.

Over the next few days, everyone gradually became familiar with the muntjac.

One feeds persistently, the other eats silently.

"It won't come tomorrow, so let's leave some more fodder for it today." Li Yin dumped a whole cart of beans and grass at the entrance of the forest.

In winter, all the leaves have fallen, the snow in the forest has not melted, and only a series of footprints of different types remain.

"You can't keep feeding it." Zhao Erniu poured out a bag of beans: "What if the little thing loses its ability to survive? It will starve to death when you leave."

This time they brought a lot of fodder, and when Li Yin and others were collecting ice, they saw the little muntjac running towards them with all four hooves.

It first looked at the hay pile in confusion, then turned and walked away.

"Hey, why don't you eat?"

"The deer is smart, maybe it thinks it's a trap."

Everyone packed up their things and prepared to go back.

"Who said they are smart?" Li Yin looked speechlessly at the other side of the glacier, where a dozen muntjacs came.

"Turtle, the whole clan is going to die..."

Li Yingwu stared intently, and suddenly he stepped on a piece of broken ice and slipped.

"Help!!!"

"Master, Li Yingwu fell into the water!"

"???"

Someone shook his head helplessly: "It's all over... I fell into the water at the last moment."

"Old Li, this..."

The crowd here became panicked, and the muntjacs on the other side of the glacier were frightened and ran away without a trace.

"..." Li Yin was speechless and had to ask the villagers to pull Li Yingwu out first to prevent him from losing body temperature.

After changing into clean cotton clothes, Li Yingwu shivered while holding a hot water bottle.

"I don't understand."

"Why exactly?"

Li Yingwu's lips trembled slightly, and he said in a sad and angry tone: "Why is it always me who gets hurt?!"

The corners of Li Yin's mouth rose for a moment, then quickly fell again. Li Yingwu was indeed too unlucky.

[System, do people have such a thing as luck? ]

【Have】

[Does Li Yingwu have a lot of bad luck? ]

[…Everyone in the village is very lucky]

What a blessing...

That's it?

Li Yin laughed like crazy. In this year, the person who suffered the most injuries in the village was Li Yingwu.

……

Xianyang.

Zheng Wen handed the account to Liu Shen and said, "Mr. Liu, I will make sure that no one can find any problems."

"Master Wen is truly extraordinary." Liu Shen handed the account to Liu Sui beside him and asked again, "Does Master Wen want to be a member of the Liu family?"

Outsiders may betray, but house slaves will not.

Zheng Wen's forehead was covered with sweat. Where did he find Wen Guan'er's household registration?

He only has Zheng Wen's citizenship, so even if he wants to sell himself to the Liu family, he has no idea where to start.

If he were to conduct an undercover operation again next time, he would definitely create a fake household registration and try to make it foolproof.

Seeing that Zheng Wen didn't respond, Liu Shen showed a regretful expression.

"In that case, I will come back to ask in two days." After saying that, he left with Liu Sui.

The snow in the courtyard of Liu's mansion had already been swept out, and the huge mansion was unusually cold and quiet.

It is illegal to burn the account books.

The money in Liu Shen's family must have a legitimate source. They are not afraid of paying more taxes, but they are afraid of not being able to explain the source of the money.

"Take a look and see if you can find anything unusual." Liu Shen walked into the hall and handed the account book to a servant who was waiting there.

The man took the account book and looked at it carefully for a while: "Master Wen is really amazing, Alang, there is nothing wrong with this account book."

Jingyang.

At mealtime, Duan Xin and his friends ran to get food.

The time left for them to eat at the mine was particularly tight; if they ran slowly, they would have nothing to eat.

Fortunately, Duan Xin was smart and could always get food for the people around him. With food to replenish their energy, they were less likely to get sick or have accidents.

The woman who served the meals was the wife of a small leader in the mine. She usually dressed up well and today was no exception, with her face covered with rouge and powder.

Someone was sharp-eyed and noticed a few coupons that the other party had deliberately placed on the table.

Those who can read began to compliment him.

"Is this a discount coupon for Liuweizhai?" The man's eyebrows were full of surprise, and his eyes were full of envy: "Madam, you are really amazing, this thing is not easy to get."

"Hey, this is a coupon for buying a silver-plated bicycle!"

"I heard that there were only a few dozen of those coupons issued on June 618, and there have been no more since then."

"A car with a silver plaque is a symbol of status..."

The old woman serving the food was so flattered that she started to complain, "These are easy to make. They only cost a few dozen coins, not even as much as a box of rouge."

The team moved slowly, and soon it was Duan Xin's turn to get food.

Just as he was about to say something to praise her, a frantic scream rang out from behind him, getting closer and closer...

"You don't let people live! You are all beasts, beasts!"

The workers who were queuing for food were frightened, and then an extremely chaotic scene ensued. The murderer had a clear target and attacked directly towards the old woman in front of him.

Duan Xin was so scared that he sat on the ground. While the old woman was retreating, he secretly reached out and put his hand under her feet.