MTL - For a Prosperous World-Chapter 416 : Meals can be eaten freely

In the countryside on the outskirts of the city, several peasants on the field returned home with hoees in their evenings, and some were still in the fields waving their straw to urge the cattle to plow the fields. The sunset was oblique, and then in the fields of Jinxia, ​​the cultivating cattle walked slowly and inexplicably added a little mood.

It was raining in the sky, and the rain was already very small, leaving only a little rain silk still waving in the wind.

Guo Jia followed the **** on the small road in the middle of Tian Geng. The ground under his feet was slippery, and the air was a little damp and smelled of dirt.

Two people in the distance saw a stream in the field, and a wooden building stood there like a wheel. The only difference was that the wheel was large and connected to many sinks.

The "wheel" stands by the water. As the stream flows, the wheel is also rotated, and the wooden tube on the wheel brings the water into the sink.

"Crane?" Guo Jia looked at the building and stopped.

Gently, he has seen the description of this thing in the book, but there are still many differences from what he sees before, obviously the one in front of him is more refined.

"Yes, but it is different from what you know. This is what Mr. Yi Gu in the city has done and has improved a lot."

Seeing Guo Jia stop, he also stopped to watch Tian Gengli.

"With this, you can raise water for agriculture without manpower, cycle, day and night."

"Ahem."

After the rain, the weather also cooled down, Guo Jia coughed a few times.

"Mr. Gu, but the man in white next to Cao Cao?"

Anyone who is interested in watching the current situation will certainly not know this person. Cao Cao now holds the land of the two states, and even among the princes, few people can compare with it. And Cao Cao can have such a situation, it is indispensable for this man to write.

But Guo Jia's eyes were serious for a while, then he froze again, looking at him.

"I heard that Mr. Gu is a woman, Wen Ruo, have you seen it?"

He froze for a moment, then remembered something, stiffened, and sighed with a grin.

"It's really a woman, Feng Xiao, I kindly advise you, if you see her in the future, look a little less."

After all, Gu Nan only brought a fight, and it was almost two years since I came to Qingzhou. I also saw it once or twice by chance.

"Oh, why?" Guo Jia was even more interested in seeing him like this.

"It's hard to look bad, or in other words, it's Cao Cao ..."

"None of these." Qi repeatedly waved his hands and said helplessly.

"After reading it, it is easy to have distracted thoughts, which is harmful to the mind."

It's uncomfortable, what does it look like? Guo Jia smiled and shook his head without mentioning it, only when he was a fuss.

The two walked across the field and told Guo Jia about his stay in Qingzhou, the Qu Quli in the field, and the shoe under the horseshoe.

"After the Qingzhou Yellow Turban was settled, a large number of farming cattle, farm tools, and people were obtained. Mr. Gu discussed with me and others using these farm tools to reclaim land in the Beihai area and implement farmland to solve the food worries. First collect the barren, unowned farmland. After returning, the migrants were organized into groups and provided with land, seeds, cattle, and farm tools, which were cultivated by them, and the harvest obtained was proportionally divided by farmers in counties and counties. Now it is the first year, and millions of people . "

"General Cao then ordered the county capital to set up a field officer to recruit people in exile in Tuntian, and later ordered the army to settle in Tiantian."

In the distance was a cleared field, with a light rain, and patted his waist with a smile, walking for a long time, his back was a little sour.

"Now Qingzhou is a place where people in this world can live better."

Even exiles can also work in Tuntian to get food instead of starving to the side of the road, which is much better than famine and plague in some places from time to time.

Guo Jia squinted and looked at the sporadic figures in the open field in the light rain, only feeling stretched, his mouth hooked.

"If the showman only knew this place, he didn't know what it would look like."

He squatted down and pulled up a weed in the field.

"It's the same. Why did Zhicai come with you differently?" Xu turned and asked, "I wrote to him, but there was no response."

Guo Jia fiddled with the weed in his hand, the grass was green and still covered with a little raindrops, and he paused, he said lightly.

"He, he died a year ago."

The sound of rain was thin on the trail.

In the sound of the rain, it didn't break the silence until a sigh of sigh was heard.

Life is alive, and we can't avoid life and death. Some things can only be sighed, and nothing more.

He looked at Guo Jia, it was too late, and turned to walk towards the circuit.

"It's cold and rainy, you're not well, let's go back earlier."

"Oh, I want to come, I don't know how much time I have left." Guo Jia took the weed in his hand, looked up and looked at him and asked with a smile.

"You said, how about I come to Qingzhou to care for the elderly?"

"That's it." I held my umbrella and didn't look back.

"Otherwise, why did I lie to you in Qingzhou?"

Guo Jia smiled at the person walking away, put down the weed in his hand, and stood up to follow.

He looks forward to the future of Qingzhou.

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Although there are many people in the market in the morning, they are not as crowded as in the afternoon.

"Cough cough." A cough sounded from the street, and a young man came along, and with the cough, his face became whiter.

Taking a breath, Guo Jia smiled bitterly, and yesterday's rain still made him cold. When I got up this morning, I felt terrible.

Fortunately, in Qingzhou, he knew a doctor, the little brother whom he had met by chance yesterday.

As for why they are little brothers, although they are not short, their chin is so white and their voice is light, so they should not be too old to come.

Said to live on the opposite side of the street.

Standing at the gate of the bazaar, Guo Jia looked around, and finally his eyes fell in front of a mansion that was not too big. This street is also this mansion.

Going forward slowly, no one in front of the door, he raised his hand and buckled the door.

After a while, the door was slowly opened.

Gu Nan opened the door, looked at a young man standing outside the door, and froze for a moment. A moment later, I remembered the man who drank at the market yesterday.

"Ahem." Guo Jia blushed and smiled bitterly: "Little brother, don't know the price of medicine here?"

Gu Nan raised a brow and looked at the man up and down.

He was reminded only yesterday that he was sick today?

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In the hall, Gu Nan put a pack of fine needles by the table, gently rolled up his sleeves, and put his hand on Guo Jia's wrist.

Feeling the soft touch from his wrist, Guo Jia froze and smiled slightly, how the little brother's hand was the same as that of a woman.

Gu Nan, sitting at the table, frowned, asking halfway.

"After you drank yesterday, where did you go besides visiting Mr. Wu?"

"I also went outside the city with Mr. Biao." Guo Jia replied simply, his anger was not good enough to say much.

Taking a look at the youth in front of him, Gu Nan glanced at his mouth and retracted his hand.

"It was raining in the afternoon yesterday. Your health was not good. You drank alcohol and went out in the rain. You got cold."

With that said, opened the pin bag at the table.

"I'll help you adjust the blood and it will feel better. Then I will prescribe a medicine for you. You go to the pharmacy next door and grab three. One for a day. It will be good after eating. Give me your hand."

Guo Jia raised his sleeve and exposed his arm so that Gu Nan could take the needle. When he heard that, he had to go to the pharmacy to grab the medicine himself, and asked in doubt.

"Little brother, don't you have any medicine on the house for you who opened the medical museum?"

"Who said that this is a medical museum." Gu Nan took out a few needles and pulled Guo Jia's hand in front of him.

"Also, Mo is calling my little brother. I am older than you."

There was no trace of pause under his hands, and a few silver needles between his breaths were already in Guo Jia's arm.

There was a warmth from his arm, and the suffocation in his chest was a lot better for a moment. Guo Jiachang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother ... er, sir, it's a pity that you don't open a medical museum for such good medical skills."

Originally, I wanted to continue to call my little brother, but when I saw Gu Nan's hand stopped ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Considering that his arm was still in the other's hand, Guo Jia changed his mouth wisely.

"I used to practice medicine with people and learned a bit."

Gu Nan stood up, went to the hall, took the pen and paper, and wrote the prescription on the table.

When the prescription is finished, the needle is almost ready for removal.

Reached out to remove a silver needle from Guo Jia's arm.

The body felt better, Guo Jia's words also increased, and he raised his sleeve and asked Gu Nan with interest.

"Sir, do you know that there is a Gu named Gu Nan in this city?"

The name was heard from his mouth yesterday.

"Oh?" Gu Nan looked at him with a silver needle in surprise.

"Are you looking for her?"

In fact, Guo Jia was only interested in Gu Nan and wanted to see him.

But there was a joke on his mouth, said with a smile.

"Yes, I heard that she is a woman. I said I was going to come to propose a marriage and married this gentleman, believe it or not?"

"Snapped!"

With a soft whistle, the silver needle in Gu Nan's hands was pinched into two pieces by her and landed on the table case.

Guo Jia was startled, wondering why the people in front of her suddenly reacted so much.

Looking at Gu Nan's body, it was only that his chest was so tight that he didn't notice. Now he realized that the doctor was wearing white clothes.

I remembered the gentle palm I put on my hand before, and there was some soft voice.

He suddenly had a bad idea.

There was some cold sweat on the forehead, wouldn't it be so coincident ...

"Hehe." Guo Jia smiled at Gu Nanxuan.

"That, I don't know yet, sir, how do you call it?"

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