Gu Xiang silently grabbed a handful of petals and put them on his body, and sighed.
"It's so cold, and I'm still taking a cold shower outside? I'm not afraid of being frozen."
It has been a habit for decades for the villagers in the village to take a bath in that river.
The aunts in the village are all upstream when they do laundry, and those who don’t go downstream are just worried about running into them for a bath. Of course, even if they accidentally run into them, they can only laugh and scold them. The villagers live a rough life and don’t have so many rules.
It’s not just summer, but just like the wheat harvest season now, the villagers do the farm work for a day, and they are covered in mud and soil, and they are so tired that they all like to go to the river to wash it.
In winter, the river is still uninterrupted as long as it has not frozen yet.
Do you really adhere to etiquette and etiquette everywhere? Can the people in the countryside live a life?
"I became this Princess Laushizi and got Guzhuang as a fief. The first thing I did was to not allow the villagers to go to the river to take a bath?"
Gu Xiang didn't know how to mention this to the old patriarch.
Qiu Li suddenly laughed, but after a while, she shook her head and frowned: "Miss, I'm afraid I really have to take care of this matter."
In the past, Guzhuang was closed, and the village came and went, people from all over the villages, familiar with each other and knew everyone’s habits.
There is a section of that river that no one is allowed to go, and it is reserved specifically for women to take a shower when they need it.
When Gu Xiang first traveled through time, he also went to take a bath with Jiang.
But now it is different from before. Now there are many outsiders in Guzhuang, and many caravans come from afar, and literati and poets often stay. If they encounter a group of people taking a bath in the river, it will be embarrassing to think about it.
"Yesterday, Brother Tiezhu dragged General Di to the river. Brother Tiezhu also told people everywhere that General Di should not look at his tender skin and flesh, his body is very strong, and his flesh is hard and he can't even rub it."
Gu Xiang: "...I really didn't expect this."
Tiezhu is quite creative.
Qiu Li sighed: "Who wants it?"
She used to think that there were not many smart people at home, and Brother Tiezhu had to be considered one. Now, look, it’s so smart, what can you do!
When Qiu Li heard her brother describe how General Di was doing in an understatement, she wanted to crack a gap on the ground now, so that she would quickly get in and never come out again.
Gu Xiang laughed so hard: "Cough."
After laughing for a while, Gu Xiang thought: "Yes, this habit must be changed. Now Guzhuang is mine. In the future, after the wheat harvest, everyone is idle. We have built our Bo Mansion, and we will build two large bathhouses at the entrance of the village."
"This bathhouse uses a lot of water, so I may have to consider the sewers and water towers in the village."
Continue to build bridges and roads, then build enough bathhouses, and continue to repair public toilets. In addition, it is to eliminate insects and ants and completely eliminate fleas.
The fleas made Gu Xiang look disgusted when he heard this.
This thing is contagious and it is useless to clean yourself. Everyone needs to be clean and clean so that they can be completely eliminated.
Gu Xiang's mind spread out one by one.
Gu Zhuang is her base camp. From the beginning, she planned to turn Gu Zhuang into a paradise, but not outside the world.
Diners all over the world gathered and came to Guzhuang for dinner.
Here they can get everything they imagined, even if they can't imagine, they can get it.
Gu Xiang hopes that every diner can provide her with a hundred delicious food orders in one meal.
She only has one person, and it would be too hard to rely on the number of diners to increase the food spots, and even if she works hard, she may not be able to make enough money.
With the indoctrination of food spots, she wanted to increase her lifespan, and the food spots she needed had increased by more than three times. If this continues, maybe ten food spots can give her half an hour of life, and even more.
Gu Xiang sighed: "It's better to squeeze every diner's limit."
After so long experiments, she has gradually summarized various similar rules. A diner ate absent-mindedly and did not know the taste. Even if she eats dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder, she cannot provide her with any delicious food.
If a diner enjoys the food happily and comfortably through various hints, supplemented by beautiful scenery and moving music, motivates all her emotions. Even if she only eats ordinary home-cooked dishes, the real satisfaction he gets far more than those delicacies, and can still provide Gu Xiang with rich rewards.
Of course, the points that each diner will be touched are different, and the requirements are high and low, so they cannot be generalized.
Only most diners have the same needs.
Gu Xiang hopes to transform her base camp from the first step of entering Guzhuang, and to provide her with food spots in a progressive manner, making both physical and psychological preparations.
After thinking for a long time, Qiuli felt a little cold when she saw anyone, so she hurriedly urged her little lady to get up quickly and go to the warm room to dry her hair.
If it were summer, it would be nothing if my hair was wet. Now the wind in the village is so cold that it would blow my scalp, and it would be really uncomfortable to feel wet.
Gu Xiang yawned, took a handkerchief and transferred his hair to the greenhouse before untiing it.
The hard bed for resting in the bluestone slab, the hot water is boiling in the ceramic official road below, and the whole bed is warm all year round.
"It would be great to build a public bathhouse next to this greenhouse."
Unfolding the gray-brown wolf skin, Gu Xiang stretched out his body, stretched his feet into the pit made of pebbles and rubbed them carefully, and his hair covered most of the stone bed.
"At least, people from our farm should not take advantage of this open-air 'bathhouse'."
It's really not good-looking.
Qiu Li smiled and responded, and took a comb to comb her little bit by bit of hair: "Our little lady has such a good hair. It's smoother than satin when I touch it."
When Gu Xiang was in the capital, the emperor believed that Gu Xiang lived a good life in the countryside because of her excellent and excellent hair.
As the saying goes, hair is blood, just looking at this healthy and beautiful hair, you will know that Gu Xiang is living a good life like honey.
One day, the princess's house held a flower-welcoming banquet, and several daughters talked privately that Gu Xiang's hair was much better than the concubines who were good at maintaining the palace. He also said that the hair was bloody, and only looked at the hair, he knew that Gu Xiang had not suffered at all.
These people probably wanted to give Gu Xiang an eye drop, saying that she lived a very comfortable life and didn't have to sell her pitiful things.
Qiu Li combed her hair little by little, Gu Xiang squinted her eyes and lay on her side, even her head was a little lazy, and she refused to make a good move. She fell asleep in a while.
While asleep, Gu Xiang suddenly heard a fierce barking of dogs, and the sound was sharp and loud. She sat up suddenly and stared at the ground in a daze.
Qiuli and Cherry also showed some surprise on their faces: "Is this our little persimmon calling?"
As soon as he shouted, the dogs in the village were barking.
Gu Xiang blinked and blurted out: "Go and have a look, don't get beaten up."
Chapter completed!