Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

Xue Yan: "Brother Yiming, you have cut down."

"Alas." Fang Yiming sighed. "It's hard to be an official. I used to want to be an official. Now that I am an official, I know how difficult it is to be an official. Just do my best to do something for the people. After all, I am also a parent's official. Well, I want to Back—" Suddenly, when he saw a tall, mighty man with a strong face and a resolute face, who looked like a general, was walking towards them with a small wooden box in one hand and a basket in the other, he immediately strangled his throat. Same, silenced.

Shouldn't this be Shao Shuting, the general of Zhennan?

He obviously didn't enter the village, but he still met, is he too unlucky?

Fang Yiming's scalp collapsed.

Xue Yan saw Fang Yiming's voice suddenly silenced, and looked at the direction behind him, he looked back subconsciously, and saw his third brother striding far away with something, and seeing Fang Yiming's appearance, it seemed that he had misunderstood , he said: "Brother Yiming, that's not General Shao, it's my third brother."

After explaining, Xue Yan hurriedly walked towards Xue Sanhu.

Fang Yiming let out a long breath. Fortunately, it is not the general of Zhennan. But his best friend, the third brother, is too much like a general?

When Xue Yan saw the things in his third brother's hands, he knew that it was for Fang Yiming. In that basket, there were big watermelons, rice noodles, tomatoes, and strawberries. It was a little heavy and he couldn't carry it. , he didn't help to carry this, but took over the small wooden box that his third brother was holding in the other hand, and let him hold it.

He didn't need to open it to see it, he knew it was a popsicle.

Xue Yan and his third brother walked up to Fang Yiming again and said that it was for Fang Yiming. Fang Yiming hurriedly handed over: "It's so rude today, and I will come to visit in the future."

After finishing speaking, he whispered to Xue Yan, "Don't tell your family that I am the county magistrate, or I will not come in the future."

"I did not say."

"That's good." Fang Yiming said with a smile, and bowed his hands politely, and bowed to both Xue Sanhu and Xue Yan: "Brother Sanhu, Shengqing, I have something to do today, so I will go back in a hurry, so I will leave first."

Xue Yan also bowed his hands.

Xue Sanhu didn't speak, and still looked cold, but silently put everything into Fang Yiming's carriage, so that even if the road was bumpy, the things would not be damaged.

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The bricks are delivered,

It was time to start building the house, and the next day, the man hired to build the house had breakfast early in the morning and waited in the open space where the foundation had been drawn.

There is a custom of building a house here. When you break ground to build a house, you have to get the first shovel of the family in this family.

Xue Dafu took time to come, and Liu Guixia, Xue Yihu and others naturally took time to watch such a big happy event. Xue Dafu picked up the shovel and moved the first shovel. After a moment of meaning, others can do it.

Then Xue Dafu and the others went back to making ice.

Xue Erhu will come and see from time to time.

At the same time, I also asked Li Qingshu and Lu Zhuangniu to help him watch more and not be careless.

Village Chief Lu has nothing to do when he is idle, so he will come around and help him take a look. He is also afraid that he has hired so many people, who have different temperaments and are prone to disputes and cause trouble. Li Zheng asked him to pay more attention.

Moreover, after the house is built for others, if there is anything in the future, if you have to hire people, why don't you hire these people?

But don't fail to build a good house for others. In the future, if there is any place for people to hire people, they will not hire people from ten miles and eight villages. This is not good.

(End of this chapter)

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