Then he took Dafu and several women from the village to get some sheepskin hats, the kind that could cover his ears and mouth, overnight.
Sheepskin cloak, sheepskin kneepads. She also got sheepskin gloves that were not meant to look good, but just to keep warm.
There are a lot of sheepskin items on the market, and they are easy to make.
So Zhou Lan got up early in the morning, followed the wind, followed the wind, and the old coachman, each wearing sheepskin pendants.
The image is like a gangster from Guandong with a tortoise shell on his waist.
To be honest, after putting it on, Zhou Lan was worried about whether he could still get on the horse.
And that hat, Zhou Lan couldn't help but said: "With this thing, if you cover your face and go out wearing it, you really won't be regarded as a bad guy."
Sui Feng looked at the equipment in fear: "Now that our village has burned bricks and tiles, all the villages are surrounded by walls and have gates. I'm afraid they won't open the door for us to come in."
Jiang Changxi said in his heart that it turns out that the costumes of bad guys have been the same from ancient times to the present.
Show them the hat: "Learn a little. This one is put down to cover the ears. When folded, the face is exposed. The one covering the mouth can be placed at the back in crowded places. Who told you to have to cover it like this?"
It’s gone. It’s impossible to ride a horse with it covered when no one is around.”
Followed by: "If you want to ride a horse and have fun, wait until the weather is warmer before you go horse racing."
This means that the family has a small financial background and is reluctant to waste land. When the money is gone, they will have to build a racecourse for Zhou Lan.
Thinking of that scene, Jiang Changxi rubbed his hands, how heroic he was.
Zhou Lan looked at his bloated self and said against his will: "My family always likes to have beautiful flowers and a beautiful heart."
The gentleman twitched the corner of his mouth. He was dressed like a white bear and used the word "Hui Zhi Lan Xin", which was really hard to listen to.
But just like that, Chang Le crawled out from the threshold dressed like this.
No nonsense, I really crawled out and couldn't move anymore.
The husband has to say that if Chang Le is dressed in the same outfit, he is no longer a white bear, but a puppy. It is really very good-looking.
The master took the little disciple to study in the room, and wiped the little disciple's sheepskin jacket from time to time.
Zhou Lan looked at his brother-in-law's outfit and thought to himself, if it had the effect of his brother-in-law on him, he wouldn't need to go out to meet people.
Fortunately, I was tall, so I didn't have to climb out of the threshold. With Jiang Changxi's gaze, I took the others and walked out again with heavy steps.
Zhou Lan stood in front of the handsome flatterer, turned to look at his wife who was looking at him, and was thinking about how to get on the horse handsomely.
I saw old man Qi turning over and getting on the horse, ignoring the heavy burden on his body.
If it weren't for this sheepskin jacket, Zhou Lan thought he would be no worse than Old Man Qi. But the problem is, wearing this thing, he can't mount a horse so handsomely?
Without being able to stand out or be embarrassed, Zhou Lan chose a mounting posture that suited him very realistically.
Then Zhou Lan got on the horse with great difficulty with the help of Sui Feng and Shun Feng.
It's even more difficult to follow the wind. You have to pull the horse and stand on the stone pillars to climb up.
So this equipment is just warm, but not very convenient in terms of convenience.
Zhou Lan was compared to an old man and felt very ashamed.
I thought that when there is no one around, I won’t practice anything else, at least I have to practice the posture of mounting a horse. I can’t be worse than an old man.
Jiang Changxi and Dafu were also saying that they didn't expect Old Qi to be so handsome with his horse-riding posture.
If you perform such an action, you can completely ignore your age.
Jiang Changxi: "When spring comes, we will also learn to ride horses. It will be convenient for us to go anywhere in the future."
Dali was very excited when he heard this: "I will help grandma remember it. I will remind grandma when the time comes, so I am not afraid of forgetting."
Dafu was more sensible: "I'm afraid the old lady will be unhappy if she finds out."
Jiang Changxi glanced at Dafu. Her parents were still there, so she only needed to consider their opinions: "Madam will definitely not say anything if she knows. Besides, your uncle doesn't have any objections."
I am already married, and I will obey my husband when I get married. There is no need to adopt the old lady’s opinions.
Dali: "We all listen to grandma." By the way, he also slapped Dafu twice to stop Dafu from talking.
But all this was triggered by Lao Qitou's handsomeness and had nothing to do with his clumsy uncle.
When Zhou Lan was riding a horse, he couldn't feel much coldness, nor could he feel the heroic spirit of riding a horse. He felt like a bear riding a horse.
And no matter how cold it was, Zhou Lan didn't have the nerve to wear his hat so that only his eyes were exposed, and he just covered his ears. He was really worried, and it would be unfair to be regarded as a thief later.
On the contrary, the old man Qi who was driving the car was particularly happy: "This thing is really warm, and the cold wind can't even penetrate your hands."
The north wind was blowing, but Zhou Lan didn't hear anything. This hat didn't look cool at all, and the hair accessories were all messy.
When we arrived at the Zhuangzi, it was like this. The steward of the Zhuangzi personally came out to identify him for a long time before inviting the master into the Zhuangzi.
When the village head and the steward saw that it was their uncle and his group, they breathed a sigh of relief and said, "At first, when we saw the uncle coming here dressed like this, we were rejoicing from a distance. Fortunately, our village has built such a thick and tall wall.
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Needless to say, treat them as horse thieves and bandits.
After inspecting the grain, meat, and vegetables prepared for the winter on Zhuangzi, Zhou Lan watched as the steward distributed rewards to the people on Zhuangzi.
I checked the winter and heating issues again, and talked with the village head about next year's spring plowing. Most of the day passed.
The servants on Zhuangzi never thought that the master's family would come here in such a cold weather to see if they had food and if they lived warmly. To be honest, such a master's family was too rare.
Zhou Lan himself was quite satisfied. When the silver reward was distributed, he watched from the sidelines. Everyone in his village was in good spirits, with shiny faces and straight bodies, which proved that they were eating well.
, dress warmly.
He didn't notice these things in the past, but since his wife had tidied up his house, Zhou Lan noticed the difference.
What makes our Zhuangzi better than other people's Zhuangzi is the small things.
Haven't you seen that there used to be a lot of yapas in my family's house?
The ones Yapo introduced to her home were all from relatives in Sanli and Wuvillages.
It is said that Uncle Zhou's village is kind to people and is willing to work for Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou. How much trust there is.
To put it bluntly, you have seen how the people in Zhuangzi, Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou, are doing. Reputation is publicized in these details.
Speaking of Uncle Zhou and Grandma Zhou employing people and workers, the people who come now are all acquaintances, and they look quite respectable.