The wind on the cliff was so strong that it seemed to come from all directions.
Mrs. Bian looked at the mountains and abyss in front of her, and then looked across.
The cliff over there was also full of people, and the servant women and girls gathered around.
"Mom, how was this stone bridge built in the first place?" Bian Yuanxue held Mrs. Bian's hand and looked curiously at the mountain stream and asked.
"I don't know," Mrs. Bian looked away, "that's why I want you to study more."
"Is this still mentioned in the book?"
"The book talks about everything." Aunt Liu next to her replied.
"Mom, are these things still mentioned in the book?" Bian Yuanxue asked again.
Mrs. Bian glanced at Aunt Liu and nodded: "Yes."
Bian Lei next to Aunt Liu and the maids behind her suddenly looked a little unhappy.
Aunt Liu's expression was calm and showed no change.
Bian Yuanxue's lips curled into a snicker, and she held Mrs. Bian's arm tightly: "Then let's capture Su Juren and bring them to build the bridge tomorrow."
"Well, I must ask him about the bridge repair." Mrs. Bian replied.
Bian Yuanfeng sneered at this time: "Su Ju is just a scholar who specializes in art. Why should we ask him about building a bridge?"
"Brother, what are you talking about?" Bian Yuanxue shouted hurriedly.
She actually didn't quite understand it, but she really didn't like Bian Yuanfeng saying such words at this time.
Bian Yuanfeng stood on the other side of them, with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a green cloth shirt. At first glance, his behavior seemed to be similar to that of Su Juren.
He looked coldly, said nothing, and looked at the opposite side with gloomy eyes.
Mrs. Bian was also unhappy in her heart. Being refuted by her son in front of so many people made her look a little embarrassed.
Caiming smiled and said: "Second Young Master, what Madam actually means is to ask Su Juren to read the book and check it out. The most literate people in our mountain are Su Juren and Second Young Master, you two. No matter how you check it, only you will understand. From now on,
Second Young Master, you have to take care of all the big and small things on the mountain."
Bian Lei smiled and said in a low voice that everyone could hear: "Mom, there are only a few characters in total. You know everyone Su Ju knows."
Aunt Liu chuckled lightly and did not answer. She looked at the maid and girl opposite, with a slightly disdainful and arrogant expression on her face.
Mrs. Bian was a little uncomfortable just now, but she smiled after hearing Bian Lei's words, with the same disdain and disdain on her face.
The real owners of Qianshan arrived at this time, and the maids and aunts got out of the way.
"What's going on!" Second Master Duan Si Ye shouted.
Without the stone bridge, there is a sense of loss and powerlessness in the mountain abyss.
"The strong wind blew it up last night, and now it's completely collapsed." Mrs. Bian replied.
"Then what did you do today? Not practicing?" Fourth Master Duan shouted directly at Mrs. Bian.
"Who do you want to do the repairs?" Mrs. Bian said amusedly. "Do you think any of those people across from you can do the repairs?"
Fourth Master Duan followed her words and looked up to the opposite side.
The servant women and child slaves were still standing there, a little dumbfounded.
He's actually being lazy!
Fourth Master Duan frowned and shouted: "What are you doing! Stop working!"
"What are you still doing?" Aunt Feng turned around and said, "Go back to me."
The maids and girls retreated, but the girls delivering wine were still holding the wine jars and surrounding the bridge.
"Leave it here," Aunt Feng pointed to the small open space next to it, "You guys also go to work."
Before Liang could leave, she asked, "Do you still have to work now? Who will eat the food and give it to whom?"
"Is it our turn?" Aunt Feng turned to look at her, "There are still two ways up the mountain and down the mountain."
Ms. Liang was stunned and stared: "At this time?"
Aunt Feng sneered, raised her head and looked coldly toward the northeast.
The servant woman and the slave girl on the opposite side dispersed, and the other, more burly second master, Wu Da, frowned and said, "What should we do now? I've been hungry all day."
All the maids and servants are looking forward to this sentence. Mrs. Bian, Bian Yuanxue and those aunts can have two meals a day, but the maids and servants can only wait for this meal at the end of the day.
The atmosphere seemed to become quiet all of a sudden because no one knew how to answer.
After waiting for a long time, Bian Yuanfeng spoke: "How we walked when there was no bridge, we can walk now."
He looked to the right: "Let these servants climb the mountain and bring them here."
The two peaks are not completely disconnected. The mountains and rivers in the northeast corner of the back mountain originate from the front mountain.
There is a waterfall under the front mountain wall. The water flow is very fast. On the other side of the waterfall, there is a stone stack and a mud ladder. It is unknown which generation of gang leaders built it.
Anyway, the age of the stone bridge in front of me that has been smashed down is definitely older than everyone present.
"Now? Let them deliver it?" Mrs. Bian frowned, "No."
The stone stacks are so high that women and children dare not walk.
The mud ladder is steep and steep, and walking on it is also very demanding on your physical strength.
"It's difficult to walk on the mountain. What should they do if they drop their food while climbing?" Aunt Liu also said.
"Then kill them, let's see who dares!" Wu Da shouted.
"Let's go there," Bian Lei said. "That road has not been used for many years. Someone has to open it first."
Bian Yuanfeng reached out and snatched the torch from a boy's hand, turned around and walked towards the hillside over there.
"Erlang!" Mrs. Bian shouted.
Bian Yuanfeng kept walking and said impatiently: "Open the way."
Mother Yu poured the water she had just fetched from the well into the cauldron, looked up at the movement on the opposite side, and then searched among the crowd.
After searching for a while, she couldn't find Ah Li. She took the bucket and put it back to the well. After hesitating for a while, she walked towards Aunt Feng.
"You mean, that Ah Li is still on the other side?" Aunt Feng frowned.
"Fortunately, she was lucky and didn't fall."
"We are so busy now. What was she doing running across the street? I don't remember that she was delivering drinks," said Liang.
The girls who deliver the wine are all specially selected. They must have strong hands and fast speed.
There are nearly a thousand people in Qianshan, and only the heads of the family and the ten chiefs are eligible to drink. If others want to drink, they have to reward Bian Baye according to his mood.
But even so, just relying on those girls to deliver wine would require several trips back and forth. Ah Li couldn't do it with her movements and strength, so she might as well stay and do other things.
Yu's mother blamed herself: "I am also to blame for this matter. I saw that Liping was restless and wanted to deal with Ah Li, so I prepared some candied pastries for Ah Li and wanted her to send them to Liping quietly. Today she went with him to the back mountain
After burying Chen Tang, she fell down the mountain when she came back and her whole leg was lame. I asked her to go to the backyard and apply some medicine on her own. About Qian Qian mentioned Lian Ping to her, but she was momentarily
Since I had nothing to do, I took those pastry preserves and wanted to give them to Reping."
"These girls in the backyard are either competing against each other, or they are brainless. This Ah Li is brainless." Aunt Feng said.
