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"Has the child been named yet?"

Looking at the baby in the cradle, his skin was a little dark and his facial features were wrinkled.

Sheng Huaigui asked politely.

The man held the child and sat next to Sheng Huaigui: "Yes, I got up early in the morning. This child is the second child in the family, so we named him 'Zhong Yu'."

Sheng Huaigui wanted to reach out and tease the child, but he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Sheng Huaigui's deep eyes widened in an instant.

Like a sudden downpour in summer, it instantly broke his inner peace and calmness.

Sheng Huaigui asked in disbelief: "Zhong Yu?!"

Then, he hurriedly dipped his finger in some tea and wrote the two words on the table in front of him, then looked at the man next to him: "Are these the two words?"

The man was a little surprised: "How did you know that, sir?"

Sheng Huaigui could only make up a lie: "The word Yu has a very good meaning, so I thought of it subconsciously."

After saying that, Sheng Huaigui looked at Han Pojun who was sitting next to him with difficulty.

He never imagined that the person he was looking for was just born!!!

What should I do now?!

The man holding the child obviously didn't know what Sheng Huaigui was thinking. He continued with a happy look on his face, "We farmers can't read. I went to the city to ask a teacher for these characters."

Sheng Huaigui said a few words of congratulations.

But the meal was tasteless.

After finishing the meal, the young man took the initiative to speak to the two people in front of him: "You two should have been educated and can read."

Sheng Huaigui didn't understand, but nodded: "I've read a few books."

The man was delighted. "That's great. I have a document here, but unfortunately I don't recognize any of the words written on it. Can you two help me take a look at it later?"

Sheng Huaigui: "Of course you can."

After breakfast, Sheng Huaigui and Han Pojun did not want to stay any longer, so they simply rested for a while in the house, waiting for the man to bring the documents he mentioned.

The two of them planned to leave after reading the document.

Han Pojun looked at Sheng Huaigui, who looked unhappy, and asked, "My Lord, the person you are looking for is still in his infancy. What should we do now?"

Sheng Huaigui frowned, his deep eyes flashing with complex emotions. He sighed and said helplessly: "For now, I can only ask around to see if there are any talented people around who are proficient in the art of digging wells."

The problem of water shortage in Yancheng is imminent, but Zhongyu is still an infant and he has no time to wait for the child to grow up.

At this time, the young man came in holding a white cloth.

"My two lords, please help me see what is written on this white cloth."

Sheng Huaigui didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when he saw clearly what was written on the cloth, his eyes widened, and his pupils flashed with an incredible light. As if he was fixed by an invisible force, his whole expression froze instantly.

This piece of cloth detailed instructions on how to build canals to divert water to irrigate the fields.

There are even corresponding pictures attached.

But the handwriting seemed a little hurried, and even the last sentence at the bottom of the cloth was not finished.

It can be seen that what is recorded on this white cloth is only part of the content of building canals to irrigate fields.

Sheng Huaigui immediately asked, "Can you tell me who wrote the words on this cloth?"

The man didn't understand why Sheng Huaigui suddenly got excited, but he still told the truth: "Yesterday morning, an old man in tattered clothes came to our house to beg for food. There seemed to be ink on his face, and he looked like a slave. I was a little scared at the time, but my wife was about to give birth, so I wanted to do good deeds and gave the old man a piece of dry biscuit and a bowl of water. After he finished eating, he asked for paper and pen, saying that he wanted to write something for us.

Farmers don’t have these things at home, so I took out an undershirt and charcoal and asked him to write. But the old man left in a hurry, leaving only a sentence of “come back and put it away later” and then left in a hurry.

There is another village in the dark.

Sheng Huaigui didn't expect that when he was in a state of panic, the person he was looking for would actually appear.

Sheng Huaigui told the man in front of him the contents of the cloth truthfully: "It records in detail how to build canals and divert water to irrigate the fields."

Afraid that the man didn't understand, Sheng Huaigui explained it to him again in detail.

The man was incredulous after hearing this, and even began to stutter: "This, this is a rare treasure! It is really troublesome to carry water to water the crops every day. If the canal you mentioned can really be built, we won't have to work so hard in the future! I just don't know where he went after he left in a hurry yesterday."

Sheng Huaigui nodded in agreement, but the priority now was to find the old man as soon as possible.

Sheng Huaigui continued to ask about the old man's specific attire and appearance.

The man thought carefully for a moment before speaking: "He was hunched over, with a word tattooed on his forehead. His clothes were tattered, and he wore straw sandals. He also limped when he walked."

The man continued to recall: "Oh, by the way, he only has three fingers on his left hand and four on his right hand."

This is a very typical feature.

Sheng Huaigui: "This person is exactly who we are looking for."

At this time, the man was called away by his mother to go to work.

Only Sheng Huaigui and Han Pojun were left in the room.

Han Pojun volunteered: "My Lord, I am a native of Xiangyi and I am quite familiar with this place. Please leave the task of finding someone to me."

Sheng Huaigui: "Okay, I'll trouble Captain Han to take care of this matter."

Since the old man said he would come again, he could just wait here.

After Han Pojun left, Sheng Huaigui used the whistle around his neck to call the secret guards hiding in the dark.

Sheng Huaigui opened his mouth and ordered, "Find an old man who has been here tomorrow morning. He is dressed in rags and looks like a beggar. He has a hunched back and a tattoo on his forehead. He also has weak legs and feet, and only three fingers on his left hand and four on his right hand."

The secret guard took the order and left.

Sheng Huaigui sat in the house, thinking about what Jiang Qingli had said to him a few days ago.

Sheng Huaigui suddenly realized: "It is said that Zhong Yu's skills were all taught by an old immortal in a dream. Old immortal, so that's how it is."

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The next morning, after using the air conditioner all night, Jiang Qingli felt dry mouth when she got up, so she took out a bottle of water from the box on the ground.

That was a new medicinal drink mailed by "Qingyuan".

The bottle she drank was hair growth water.

Since the box of hair growth water was sent to her, she has been drinking a bottle every day.

To be honest, less than five days later, tiny hairs had already grown out of my hairline.

It’s worthy of being a prescription written by a medical sage, the effect is extraordinary!

It’s a pity that such a medicinal drink with such good effects has poor sales.