Time flies very quickly, and Yang Ming is also very studious, and is often more able to draw inferences.
But at the age of thirteen, he already feels that he can't teach him anything anymore.
Apart from calligraphy, Yang Ming is often the one who can teach him.
Read on your own.
But he felt helpless.
After all, his skills were still a little weak.
It was a pity that Yang Ming was such a good seedling.
He originally intended to ask his old friend for advice, but his old friend seemed to be different now, and there was a vague feeling in the relationship.
Some of his ambitions for profit made him embarrassed.
Every time the words came to his lips, he swallowed them.
The frequency of these words had become less and less in the past few years.
Fortunately, Yang Ming also strives for success, which greatly comforts him.
"Yes, my teacher, the disciple must practice diligently and live up to his teacher's high expectations."
"It suddenly dawns on you, hahaha, don't leave today at noon and let your wife cook two more dishes.
Let's have a drink and have a good time today."
Everything is so beautiful Green mountains, green water, old cows Clouds, white coat, midsummer From time to time, a few birdsong flashed through my ears, which were the joyful calls of low-flying swallows catching tide moths.
This is a very harmonious picture.
At the bottom of the scroll, Yang Ming sat blankly on a stone next to the old cow.
The stone body was washed clean by the water and was very cool.
On the surface of the river, the water became slightly turbid.
He was so fascinated by what he saw that the old cow tied to the tree stump mooed anxiously because it couldn't eat the tender grass in front of it.
There are many dragonflies in the river, and their bodies of various colors are flapping their wings and flying everywhere in the river dam.
Some river crabs seem to be unable to stand the dull atmosphere and are climbing towards higher places, even flying all the way. for spectacular At this time, two figures slowly appeared from the woods on the side of the trail.
No, there were two figures that were much slender compared to them, and they were slowly walking towards this side.
"Brother Ming, we are here" Before anyone arrived, the figure in front shouted at the top of his lungs.
From the sound of their voices, Yang Ming knew they were two idiots, Zhang Da and Zhang Er, his childhood friends.
In a short time, the figures came to Yang Ming.
One was holding a hoe and the other was carrying a basket.
They were really strong for more than ten miles.
Yang Ming thought that he might not be able to do it just because of his small arms and legs.
Sure enough, there is a specialization in this technique, and the two brothers are naturally good at carrying hoes.
"Brother Ming, this hoe is my father's treasure.
The iron goods from Liu Ji in the authentic city cost 30 yuan a handful, and it took less than half a month to buy it."
Zhang Jin carefully handed over the hoe in his hand.
Yang Ming didn't tell him what he was doing today.
He was using a hoe to dig wild vegetables in the river dam.
This really made him uneasy.
After thinking about it, he said again, "You have to save your time for a while.
I'll be in trouble if I get chipped by a stone in the soil."
"Brother, look what you said."
Zhang Yin is not as stingy as his brother.
This guy has been favored at home since he was a child.
Naturally, he doesn't take the hoe thing to heart.
Instead, he is more interested in Yang Ming's thing, and immediately Asked Yang Mingdao, "Brother Ming, what are we doing today?"
Yang Ming took the hoe handed over by Zhang Jin.
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Not to mention it was really good.
The hoe body was made of pig iron and had a sharp edge.
It was obviously well maintained by his father.
The handle of the hoe was also made of fine green wood.
Not only was the wood hard, Moreover, it is very light and can be used to dig soil, so it is naturally perfect.
The three people came to the open space by the river, which was a piece of sand and gravel connected by the river mouth.
The terrain was slightly concave and a shallow line was drawn to draw the appearance of a pool.
This was exactly what Yang Ming had prepared previously.
"Brother Ming, you won't let us dig a pond, will you?"
Zhang Jin was a little curious.
In fact, this river dam is mainly made of sand, and it is not difficult to dig.
Although such a pond seems relatively large, it is not difficult, but He was confused, what would be the use of digging such a big hole?
Yang Ming signaled the two of them to start picking out the stones from the sand and throwing them outside the drawn lines, and then started working, "You will know in a few days."
"Yes, brother, you'll understand in a few days.
Let's do it quickly.
It might start raining later."
Zhang Yin agreed, taking off his clothes and starting to work.
This guy is smarter than his brother.
Some, although they also couldn't understand what Yang Ming was going to do, at least he wouldn't think that Yang Ming would be so bored that he would dig holes without having any real effect.
Although it is sandy ground, there are a lot of stones.
Not only do people have to be assigned to dig the ground, but the stones below must also be cleaned before digging.
Otherwise, if the hole is not dug well with a hoe, disaster will occur.
While the three people were cleaning the stones, they gathered them and piled them on the edge of the pit.
This not only facilitated placement but also served as a reinforcement.
It didn't take much effort, and a shallow sand pit slowly began to take shape.
But that's not enough The pit must be deep, otherwise the water will not be contained and the big fish will not hide in it.
They must get everything done before the storm comes.
The river breeze stirred up strings of water splashing against the rocks on the riverside, and the cool pleasure made the entire project proceed in an orderly manner.
The old cow was still calling, and the helpless "moo\ot" sound made Yang Ming have to go over and untie the rope so that the old man could eat enough at this moment, and he would have to rely on him when he got back.
After the rope was released, the old cow vented his unhappiness, taking a bite here and there and picking out the food he thought was the most delicious.
He wanted to give himself some compensation.
"Brother Ming, come here and take a look.
Do you want to dig deeper?"
Zhang Yin looked at Yang Ming.
He didn't know what the purpose of this big pit was.
The pit, which was dozens of meters long, was not for fun.
If he could avoid digging it, he would like to do something else, such as catching two crabs.
Or try something fishy.
During this period, he had long wanted to improve his life.
Without Yang Ming's guidance, he really didn't dare to wander around.
The old lady at home would give him a profound lesson and let him remember some things.
"We have to dig as deep as possible."
Yang Ming glanced at the pit from a distance.
All the people working were Zhang Jin.
He was definitely a good farmer at this job, and he never once said he was tired.
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However, people's energy needs to be replenished after it is exhausted, and they must rely on rest to slowly recover.
Therefore, the three can only change shifts, one digs soil, one picks up stones, and one builds pit walls.
At this time, the two figures from behind slowly walked over.
These are two young girls.
The one in front is the young lady with an oval face and a green dress with a red hairpin.
Although she is not very young, she has the appearance of a pretty girl.
Seeing Yang Ming's figure, her steps can't help but speed up a bit
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