"Thank you."

The blacksmith was so excited that he couldn't wait to do it on the spot. After a few days, all the people in the village got together. Shen Qingci wanted to make more boxes of rouge powder to send to xiaodongniang, but he was also pulled to the entrance of the village.

In fact, she is only a foreigner, not a Dongling person.

Therefore, she didn't know whether she could really participate in such a gathering, but she had not thought much about it, so she was pulled over by Xiao Dong

Until she arrived, she saw the things on the ground, to know what.

She went up and picked up a farm tool from the ground. "It's a little bit longer."

And the blacksmith's eyes brightened, and hurriedly remembered what in his heart.

"It's a little shorter," she took out again. Although they are different from the outside world, they should also be usable. Human wisdom is interlinked, and time will bring them more and more wisdom and surprise.

Although she doesn't know too much and there may be mistakes, she believes that with the wisdom of Dongling people and their ability to reproduce for so many generations, she will surely use her own wisdom to adjust these farm tools to the best and most suitable level.

Yes, it's farm tools. Shen Qingci's original drawings for the blacksmith are some of the farm tools she has seen. She doesn't know about others, but they are all used by them.

She lived with her mother in that small village for four years, and in her first life she was ignorant.

Second, she is wisdom has become, she saw, have become the heart think, is also become her life more than other people, better memory.

And these tools are in her memory. In fact, she did not see them or remember them. Unexpectedly, one day, she gave them to Dongling people.

Over the past thousand years, what the outside world has gained most is the change of dynasties and the endless fighting. However, it is also because of these that more ways of survival have been derived. And these farm tools are the wisdom of them for thousands of years.

Some young men were eager to try new farm tools. They were going to leave with the tools. At this time, they turned around and laughed at Shen Qingci. They had nothing in their hands, but they could not use them.

In fact, Shen Qingci really wants to say that she has never planted land.

However, compared with those people who have never eaten meat alone or seen pigs walking, she has heard pigs barking and can only set an example and tell them how to use them. The blacksmith is so practical that she can not make it so heavy. In other words, it is so heavy that she has never touched it.

She has seen how other people use each tool, so under her half demonstration, half command and half talk, these Dongling people can draw inferences from one instance and start to use them.

Of course, at the beginning, it was still a little inconvenient, but at the end of the day, I found that it was not short, simple and labor-saving, but also much better than what they used before.

In particular, Shen Qingci drew a plow for them to pull the land, which can be pulled by manpower or by cattle. The people of Dongling raise cattle. The plow they use is the kind of plough they used thousands of years ago, and there is no human power to use it. Therefore, the cattle are raised for watching, and the work of Tiancheng falls on people.

What Shen Qingci taught them today is enough to make them progress from the pre Qin period thousands of years ago to thousands of years. Especially with this kind of plough, each time you walk, you can achieve a person's five or six days' work. If you use these tools, you can make them move ten times faster.

Therefore, it is not bad to say that the work is done by its tools.

Shen Qingci taught them what she knew, including how to thresh and grind flour. Although she had never done it, she saw a lot of them in the village. She just drew them, and the people of Dongling would naturally try them out.

They all like these things, even if they fail in the end, but what they prefer is such a process.

Shen Qingci didn't know that what she brought to Dongling people as an outsider, in addition to the thousand years of time, could also bring about earth shaking changes to their lives.

But here, they don't know how to change the sun and the moon.

However, she is still unable to integrate herself here. Dari is a good place, but what she wants most is not here. She was born and lived in troubled times. It is the wind and rain outside that she wants to experience.

Even if there is pain, even if there are thorns, it must be the road she wants.

In the distance, peach blossoms are flying and falling flowers are all over the ground.

It's just her heart.

She put her hand on her chest

if you are here, forget about the world, and it is a real peace event.

She opened her eyes, unconscious eyes stained with a deep shallow injury.

Some of the wounds are in her soul, life and death are immortal."Sister, dinner."

Outside the small East called people, but also let Shen Qingci eat in the past.

"Well, here we are," Shen Qingci adjusted her clothes and put half of the spices on the table. Although she said that it was not of great use for Dongling people to do these things, it was far from good to give them more tools and methods. However, these Rouge water powder and perfume beads are very popular with the young girls here Beauty is nature.

It's also why she can eat and live here. She doesn't feel ashamed to live for nothing.

There are already several vegetable dishes on the table, as well as the white rice produced here, and a pot of peach blossom tea that people like to drink most. Dongling people have lived here for generations and are self-sufficient.

Although the meal can not be said to be big fish and meat, but dundun also has rice and noodles, to be able to eat and drink enough.

Shen Qingci was not too picky. She ate steamed bread and salted vegetables all the way, and she didn't see anything she disliked. What's more, it would be such a day with vegetables, eggs and rice.

She put some dishes in her bowl and ate them, but as soon as she was eating, she frowned a little. When she first came, the food cooked by xiaodongniang was also very good. It was just that the taste became lighter day by day. Today, she couldn't taste any salt. She looked at other people without leaving any trace.

There are only three members in the village head's family. There is no adult man in the family. She has never asked about Xiaodong's father, and Xiaodong has never mentioned it. At this time, the three of them are eating in silence. For such a light meal, they can't taste it in Chengdu, or are they living here for thousands of years, so even the salt and salt are divided Not coming out?

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