novelaction Chapter 530: His Leg Was Broken
Chapter 530: His Leg Was Broken
Chapter 530: His Leg Was Broken
Ye Changqing smiled and said, "Yes, I came here to learn how to farm."
He said this, but smiled bitterly in his heart.
He is a farmer and his family has been farming since he was a child. His parents told him since he was a child that he must study hard and get out of farming.
Say goodbye to the fate of facing the earth and back to the sky.
I didn’t expect that I would come here to learn farming now.
I wonder how my parents would feel if they knew.
The old lady looked Ye Changqing up and down, with a surprised expression on her face: "It's really strange..."
As he spoke, he circled around Ye Changqing, and the doubt and curiosity in his eyes became more and more intense.
It was like an old lady who had never seen a young man since she was born, and now she was seeing one for the first time.
Ye Changqing could understand the old lady's thoughts very well. No one could understand the young man's behavior of learning farming. He smiled and said, "Auntie, you may not understand.
What I like most is farming.”
The old lady kept shaking her head: "You, are you missing something in your brain?"
This?
Ye Changqing didn't expect that this old lady had no regard for social etiquette at all and could say such hurtful words without hesitation.
His expression was a little unnatural: "Auntie, isn't that a bit too much?"
The old lady looked at Ye Changqing and shook her head: "You, you look quite smart, why are you so stupid?
I'm not exaggerating, I'm telling the truth.
Young people, not only humans but even cows are unwilling to do farm work in the fields.
Without a whip, the cows will never be willing to plow the fields.
You are young, no one whips you.
But you come here to learn how to farm!
Do you think you are stupid?"
This……
Ye Changqing was speechless. According to his aunt's logic, he was indeed a bit stupid.
He could also understand why the old lady had such an idea. His parents should be the same kind of people as her.
When he was a child, his parents were busy farming and didn't pay much attention to his studies.
But I often encourage him, and my way of encouraging him is very simple.
"Changqing, you must study hard and don't be like your parents, who work hard all their lives."
"Changqing, you've seen that farm work is too tiring. You've been weeding for less than an entire morning and your hands are already blistered. If you don't want to do this, study hard instead."
"We don't expect much from you. As long as you can escape from the countryside and don't farm for the rest of your life, you'll be considered a success."
……
Thinking of the encouragement her parents gave her when she was a child, she understood the old lady in front of her even better.
He smiled and said, “Auntie, thank you for reminding me.
I came here sincerely to learn farming from a teacher."
The old lady curled her lips and said, “If you want to farm, you don’t need to become a disciple.
You can rent two acres of land and work on it yourself."
Wang Tiezhu smiled bitterly in his heart. When it came to farming, he really didn't need to learn it. He had seen his parents farming since he was a child, and farming was considered an ancestral skill.
But his master sent him to find Zhang Yifan, but he didn't know where Zhang Yifan was.
And what is Zhang Yifan's mission? Is it to find ancient books like the medical sect?
Are there any classic books about farmers?
Are there factions among farmers?
He couldn't tell the old lady these things directly, so he simply insisted on becoming her disciple. He smiled and said, "What's the point of renting two acres of land?
I don’t know how to farm. I need a teacher to teach me when I go to school. The same goes for farming. I must find a master.
Only then can you learn how to farm!"
The old lady shook her head slightly. She did not agree with Ye Changqing's statement: "You don't need to learn rural language, just do what others do.
When others are weeding, you follow suit; when others are spraying pesticides, you follow suit.
As men sow, so shall ye sow."
Ye Changqing pretended to be confused and said, "Is it that simple?"
The old lady shook her head again: "You think this is easy? I tell you, farming is the hardest and most tiring thing I have ever seen in the world.
In my son's words, it is the same boring work that is repeated year after year, day after day. It is dirty and tiring, and the workers eat poorly, dress poorly, and make no money.
As long as he has breath left, he will escape from this place."
Ye Changqing was about to speak when an old voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "Fuck him, he ran so fast, don't let him come back, or I'll break his legs if he dares to come back."
Ye Changqing thought the words sounded familiar and turned around to look. He had seen the person who was speaking before. It was the old man who was chasing the young man at the village entrance.
The old man also saw Ye Changqing, and he asked angrily, "Are you looking for that bastard?
He is dead, don't come to my house to look for him anymore!
You too, get out, get out as far as you can!"
Ye Changqing felt a little innocent after being scolded. Just as he was about to explain, the old lady next to him said, "He is not my son's friend. He wants to learn farming from you."
The old man was startled, then he took a few quick steps, came to Ye Changqing, and grasped Ye Changqing's hands: "Child.
You are here to learn how to farm!
Very good! "
He was so excited as if he had seen his long-lost son. He held Ye Changqing's hand and was reluctant to let go.
He pulled her all the way into the house and said as he walked, "Come in, I'll cut some watermelon for you.
I'll ask your aunt to kill a chicken. Do you like it braised or boiled?"
Ye Changqing was very uncomfortable. The old man had just told him to get out.
Now we hold hands and pull them into the house, and kill a chicken to entertain them.
This treatment changed too quickly.
As he walked in, he pulled his hand back: “Uncle, you are too polite.
I learned how to grow it from you."
The old man held Ye Changqing's hand tightly, walked into the house, and asked Ye Changqing to sit on the wooden sofa.
He smiled and said, “There are too few young people like you who are willing to farm.
It’s so rare... uh... by the way, you don’t know my name yet.
My surname is Xu, Xu Chengzong.
You can just call me Uncle Xu or Uncle Xu."
Xu Chengzong?
Ye Changqing remembered the information Cheng Liangpeng gave him, and Zhang Yifan came to find him.
Now I can’t see where Zhang Yifan is.
He felt it was time to tell Ye Changqing why he had come. "Uncle Xu, I'm not just here to learn farming, I'm also here to find someone." Xu Chengzong's dark and red face showed a hint of doubt, and he frowned as he looked at Ye Changqing. "Who are you looking for?"
Ye Changqing smiled and said, "Looking for Zhang Yifan?"
Xu Chengzong was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly, as if he suddenly remembered something and exclaimed: "Oh my, I forgot that kid in the clinic.
I guess the splint has been replaced.
You sit here first, I'll go take a look."
After saying that, he walked out quickly.
Ye Changqing quickly stood up and caught up with him: "What happened to him?
Why are you in the clinic?
Xu Chengzong walked into the yard and shouted towards the kitchen: "Old woman, I'm going out for a while and will be back soon."
After saying that, he said to Ye Changqing: "Come on, come with me, I can't lift him by myself." Lift?
Ye Changqing was surprised when he heard this. Is Zhang Yifan so seriously injured?
He is also the master's apprentice and should have learned the methods of cultivators.
He was actually injured.
Who injured him?
How strong is that person?
He suddenly felt a sense of crisis. Perhaps this mission was even more dangerous than the medical mission.
As Xu Chengzong walked out, he said, "You said you came to learn farming from a master. If other farmers saw you coming to learn farming from a master, they would definitely think you were a fool."
Ye Changqing thought of the old lady's reaction just now and knew that what Xu Chengzong said was true.
But why didn’t this person react as strongly as him?
He was even more curious: "Why didn't you treat me as a fool?"
Xu Chengzong smiled and said, "When Zhang Yifan came to see me, he also said he wanted to become my disciple.
I thought he was crazy at the time.
I have never seen anyone learning to farm since I was a child.
Even those who go to agricultural universities only work in agricultural scientific research and technology.
Absolutely no one learns to farm.”
Ye Changqing suddenly realized that it was Zhang Yifan who had laid the groundwork before, which was why this person accepted it so quickly.
Xu Chengzong continued, “After he followed me to farm for a month, I realized that he was not just talking.
I am really learning how to farm with all my heart.
For two years straight, he worked alongside me, never returning home or leaving the area. Regardless of the bitter cold or scorching heat, he was always busy in the fields. He even had a kind of… obsession with farming.
He even became obsessed with farming, even more obsessed with it than I, a farmer.
Hey ~
What a pity, just because of a few words, someone broke his leg."