MTL - You Can’t Be Fierce Towards Me!-Chapter 54

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Fu Yu was silent, and Chu Xiangtian’s words made Fu Wei realize that he was too impulsive, just like... just like doing it for a certain purpose.

They can't guess the reason now, but it won't be guessed until next year's drought. Everything they do now is preparing for the upcoming drought, but how do you explain the drought you know in advance?

Fu Yan bites his lip, and some guilty ones dare not speak, and quickly think of the right reason for himself.

Looking at him like this, Chu Xiangtian sighed deeply and licked his head. He looked helpless and pampered. "How come so little secret?"

"..."

Fu Yan opened his mouth and wanted to refute it, but for a time he couldn't think of a more appropriate reason. He could only close his mouth and defaulted to his statement.

Opening the door, the messenger waiting outside was called in and handed back the letter to him. Fu Wei then called several others to send the letter to the other selected Zhuangzi.

Each Zhuangzi needs to submit a ditch map first. After Fu Xiao confirms that there is no problem, he will collect the manpower and start digging.

The drawings on each Zhuangzi were sent at the latest five days later. Each of the drawings was carefully compared. After being secretly taken by Chu Xiangtian to the Ministry of Industry, he was told to start work on Zhuangzi.

This delay is another few days. The time is already in mid-June. The weather is getting hotter every day. Even if you wear thin silk, the hot people are sweating. The things on Zhuangzi are starting in an orderly manner. Still pressing the price, the management continued to buy at a lower price according to his instructions.

Fu Hao became nothing more than nothing. His daily business is reading. In August, if he wants to get fame, he has to work harder, but the hot weather makes him completely indifferent.

"It's better to go to Zhuangzi to eliminate the heat."

I changed Xiao Bing in front of Fu Wei, and Chu Xiangtian took a fan to fan him. He grew up in the north and never experienced this kind of dampness in the south. Now he relies on the perseverance of exercising in the army. patience.

The young master did not have this kind of resistance, and he was almost the same as the little cabbage that had been sunburned in the ground.

Fu Hao pulled the neckline and threw the book in his hand on the table. Anyway, there was nothing to worry about. When the autumn test was coming, he had to sink his heart to prepare for the test.

So arranged the things in the shop, Fu Wei and Chu Xiangtian picked a hot early morning, and drove the carriage to Zhuangzi.

Zhuangzi relies on the water and the terrain is wide, although the sun on the top of the head is as hot as it is, but at least there is a slight breeze, and the shade of the green eyes is not so irritating.

This time, there was no news for people to send in. In the backyard of Fuxi Lake, the mother and sister and Zhou Chuanqing were sitting together and chatting.

The lotus in the lake is just right, the breeze is a scent of the nose, the three people in the pavilion are very happy, and they have heard the vague poetry when they are not near.

Chu Xiangtian looked at this brow and jumped, and Fu was the coolness that came from the pavilion after the surprise approach.

Fu Shuyue, who was facing him, was the first to see him. He smiled and said, "How come you suddenly came over? The things on the shop are busy?"

Fu Yan complained: "The home is too hot. I am coming to avoid the heat. Why don't you tell me about this kind of good thing?"

Standing in front of the iceman of the half-man high, Fu Yan felt the coolness of his eyes, and curiously looked at this big change of ice.

In front of the ice, it is said that the ice is not an ice. The front is a five-drop shape, a very thin fan. The fan is connected with a three-foot-long two-foot-wide wooden box. The wooden box is thick and the inside is placed. The whole piece of ice, only the side facing the fan is open, giving off a visible cold.

The five pieces of the fan were connected by a somewhat thick wooden shaft, and a waiter holding the handle of the shaft slowly rotated, and the wind turned out of the fan brought the coolness of the ice. Even in this pavilion, I can't feel a bit hot.

"This is the improved ice book, which was made by the old carpenter who guided the young man in Zhuangzi." Fu Youqin laughed.

Although there is no hot town on Zhuangzi, the hot weather makes people do not want to go out. Zhou Chuanqing has instructed the old carpenter to make this new ice.

Fortunately, there is still ice hidden in the cellar on Zhuangzi. After putting in and trying the test, the talents occasionally come out and sit down.

Chu Xiangtian smashed the ice and twitched his mouth. This thing was developed by the people of the Ministry of Industry to please the mother. Because the mother was afraid of heat, the Ministry of Industry had more skillful craftsmen, and she made this thing called "Ice Fan" and offered it. The ice fan that went to one person was tall, not a hand, but a foot like a waterwheel. After the mother was very satisfied with it, she ordered the Ministry to make more work. .

If you remember correctly, Mrs. Zhou was rewarded with one.

Zhou Chuanqing would rather borrow flowers to offer Buddha, Chu Xiangtian brows lightly picking up, faintly glanced at Zhou Chuanqing.

Zhou Chuanqing felt the same gaze on his body, and the smile on his face was collected, and the topic was shifted to talk about business.

"After the autumn test, how are you prepared for these days?"

Fu Hao whole people can't wait to stick to the ice, and muttered: "The heat is not good, there is no mind to read the book, so I came to Zhuangzi to avoid the summer meditation."

Zhou Chuanqing indulged for a while and said: "I check your progress after lunch, and there are less than two months. You have to put your mind on your studies."

Fu Hao nodded and knew the truth of time.

The four people were cold in the pavilion for a while, and at lunch time, after lunch, Fu Hao went to the study with Zhou Chuanqing.

The same icebook has been placed in the study. Fu Yan’s eyes are amazed. Zhou Chuanqing smiled and said: “The artisan did it, and the aunt was ready to send it to you. I didn’t expect you to come over first.”

With the cool wind to dispel the heat, Fu Yu sinks his heart and tells Zhou Chuanqing about his recent progress in learning.

However, there was no lag. Zhou Chuanqing nodded with satisfaction. He took a few books out of the shelf and gave him a key point to let him focus on these parts.

"The questions of the exams over the years are also inseparable. You are all familiar with it, and the problem will not be too big."

Fu Hao nodded honestly. He had some blind superstitions about Zhou Chuanqing's flowering identity. Therefore, Zhou Chuanqing said what he believed, and he calmly read books.

Chu Xiangtian did not come in to bother them. He found the old carpenter and asked the other party to teach himself the essentials of making ice. He found the right wood to do it himself.

He always felt that he had been beaten by Zhou Chuanqing. At that time, he thought that he had the opportunity to enter the palace to give the young master a smooth ice fan, but he did not think that he could do it himself. After all, the ready-made Ministry of Industry and Ministers was there.

Chu Xiangtian, who has consciously lost the game, decided to make an ice book himself to make the young master happy.

Zhou Chuanqing gave Fu Wei a place to finish his classwork. He strolled around the fan and looked for Chu Xiangtian. Chu Xiangtian’s face was just seen. He saw it from a young age to a few times. He couldn’t help but come back again. Look at his aftertaste.

Chu Xiangtian is holding a saw and sawing wood. Although he has not done woodworking, the hand that used to use the sword is very stable, and it is not clumsy. Therefore, it is very good, and the parts needed are not ready for a while. Assembly has begun.

Zhou Chuanqing was in front of him, and he gave him a fan, "How can you not let the craftsmen do it?"

Chu Xiangtian glanced at him and dissatisfied: "What do you want to do?"

Zhou Chuanqing continued to shake the fan, slowly said: "I want to be your brother-in-law."

"..."

Silence for a while, Chu Xiangtian frowned and asked: "Are you serious?"

"Nature is serious. When did you see me making jokes on this?"

This is really not. Zhou Chuanqing is a very picky person. There are a lot of young ladies who arrange to meet at home. He doesn’t have a chance to get up. No matter how old Mrs. Zhou’s wife is crying, he has not compromised. It’s really not a joke on marriage. People.

Chu Xiangtian snorted and stopped talking. Although he was not satisfied with Zhou Chuanqing’s decision, he was born and died. If Zhou Chuanqing really met Miss Fu Jia, he would not obstruct it, but he thought that the future would really It became, and he had to turn over and call the other brother-in-law. His look was very ugly.

"You wait."

"If they are known by others, they are expected to take this joke for a year."

Zhou Chuanqing’s continuation of the smile said that no one has grown up together and has not been stalked by Chu. Everyone has accumulated a grievance and always vents.

Chu Xiangtian snorted, if you can take the young master back to the capital, how many faceless singers laughed at him? A glance at Zhou Chuanqing, who was full of ambition, ridiculed: "When will you let me call my brother-in-law again?"