Three honest old men were fooled by Zhang Feng.

It seems that in Zhang Feng's sentence, several people are finally afraid.

Swear and swear that as long as Zhang Feng doesn't speak, the heavenly king Lao Tzu will not let them see a hair.

Then Zhang Feng grabbed a handful of scattered copper coins from his arms, stuffed them into the arms of the three old men and said, "this thing, you separate a house near the brewing workshop. The temperature in this place should be at least the same as that on the stove.

Then, Zhang Feng looked for a long time, but he still couldn't find a suitable place. He looked at several long wooden slots on the edge of the stove, which seemed to filter distiller's grains.

Zhang Feng couldn't help but brighten his eyes.

"Old man, is this thing useless now?"

Distiller's grains seem to be similar to the trough for feeding horses in the stables, but they are more compact and about two feet long.

The three didn't know what Zhang Feng was going to do. They nodded and said, "now there's no wine to brew. We're still wondering whether to chop it for him."

"If you are useful, take it."

"OK, since it's useless, I use it now."

While talking, Zhang Feng wandered around the yard.

The yard is the wall soil that Zhang Feng ordered to demolish all the redundant houses. It is very fertile. In addition, the yard itself is very large. It turned out to be a rich family's house. It has been unlucky since it returned to Zhang Feng. All the original gorgeous houses have become soil, leaving three houses that look gorgeous as storage rooms, brewing rooms and lounges.

After looking for a circle, Zhang Feng pointed to a piece of land and asked the three people to transport some of the yellow mud here with a unicycle, put it into the wooden slot, then pour water and sprinkle ashes on the bottom of the pot.

Then Zhang Fengcai carefully cut the potatoes in his hand into many small pieces according to the distribution of buds on the potatoes

At this time, the three old men were stunned.

Originally, the bumpy earth in Zhang Feng's hands could become alive in his hands. They couldn't help but look forward to this divine thing given by God.

Wrapped in a layer of plant ash, Zhang Feng carefully put the potato pieces into the wooden trough.

The weather is not cold now, so there is no need for temperature.

Zhang Feng told Sanren: "when there is sun, carry him out to bask in the sun. Just spray a little water with your mouth every day. Especially at night, you must strictly prevent mice!"

"Young master Zhang, don't worry. Even if we kill the three old men, we don't dare to put such expensive things into the mouse hole. The three old men will make an appointment for you if..."

"Well, you three don't need to be like this. You can be a boy's grandfather. Let's not do this."

While talking, Zhang Feng touched his body without anything. He simply picked up the paper bag containing potatoes, wrote a paragraph on it with charcoal, and then handed the paper to one of the three heads: "From now on, your three elders will be directly under my control. No one is allowed to enter here except my orders. Later, you take this to Chang'an University to find the old scholar. Your three meals a day will naturally be sent back. Once something happens, ask the old scholar to find me."

"But you must remember that this thing is really important. Once it sprouts, you must inform me at the first time."

Three old men, look at me and I'll look at you. Finally, the three knelt down with a puff and confused Zhang Feng.

"Childe Zhang, the three of us have worked for others all our lives. How can we afford you? What do you want me to do? Just say it. Where do you need you?"

"Yes!"

"You make us sleep so hard!

It's not too much to say that these people are cheap bones.

A lifetime of slavery made them used to being shouted around. Although they also knew Zhang Feng, they were still surprised when they got along alone.

Out of the winery gate.

Zhang Feng couldn't help sighing.

This is the case in a slavery society

If you want to treat a person well and treat him as a person, you are harming him.

But for the three old men, Zhang Feng doesn't matter. After all, their time is running out. Besides, as long as they can cultivate these potatoes, even if they are given rich clothes and food

Compared with these potatoes.

What are those?

Today, Zhang Feng, Yuchi Gong and others boast that although many of them are fake, they just want them to understand and know the role of basketball.

however.

For Zhang Feng, there is only one sentence in what he said today, which is for himself.

That is to go to the other side of the ocean.

If you want to travel around the world, you can only build a ship first, and the premise of building a ship is that the Institute of science and technology can build a steam engine.

The variety of this species is like a mountain.

Decadent pressure on Zhang Feng.

Although Zhang Feng likes this way of the Tang Dynasty, he also wants to urgently change this era. After all, eating, drinking and Lasa are used to the lifestyle of modern people.

Let him come to this era where there is no paper to wipe his ass.

Can he stand it?

Only change.

Only then can they know how big the world is.

And how much they look like frogs at the bottom of a well.