"Can this big wheel still be of such use?"
"If it really happens, it would really be a great thing!"
Old Master Xia walked up to the old man with some embarrassment. "Old man, I'm really sorry for what happened last time."
"Oh, what a misfortune our family has!"
Sighing heavily, Old Master Xia frowned, obviously still worried about what happened last time these days. "Marry a virtuous wife, what the ancients said is so true!"
The old man didn't hold on to that matter anymore, and patted him on the shoulder. "We are all from the same village. We have been brothers for so many years, so we won't talk about the past."
Old Master Xia I didn't expect him to forgive so easily.
I feel so overwhelmed.
Lao Su is really a good person and there is nothing to say!
"Thankfully, old man, you are brave, otherwise, my old Xia Family..."
"Old man, brother, I'm here to thank you very much. Thank you for taking care of me. If anything happens in the future, just say it. Brother, I will definitely help you even if I risk my life."
Old Master Xia feels guilty.
The last time something happened on Meishan Mountain, he was worried about his family and didn't dare to come to the house. He really shouldn't be like this.
"Your words are enough." Old Master Su also knows what kind of person Old Master Xia is.
When they were young, the two of them worked together as apprentices in a shop outside, and they became very close.
But later on, one of them returned to the village and became a lieutenant, and the other went to work as a long-term worker in a wealthy family. The relationship was no longer as close as before.
At this moment, a group of people actually walked towards the river.
The leader is none other than Feng Han.
Old Master Su took a closer look and hurriedly saluted. "Sir."
"Sir." Old Master Xia also hurriedly threw away his crutches and knelt down.
Seeing this, the other villagers who were watching quickly knelt down.
Some people had seen Feng Han last time and knew that he was a high-ranking official, so they felt a little scared.
"Get up!"
Feng Han's eyes fell on the slender figure on the river sand.
Old Master Su followed his line of sight and felt a thump in his heart.
Are you here to find his Qiao'er again?
"Why did you come to this field, sir? It's dirty here, why don't you move here..."
Old Master Su thought for a long time yesterday that the way to stop him from thinking about his granddaughter was to keep the two of them away from each other as much as possible.
When he returns to Beijing and gets busy, he might not even remember what happened here.
Feng Han raised his hand slightly. "It doesn't matter."
"I'm here to see Little Ya's head."
Su Qiao felt something strange and turned his head.
It was a bit surprising to see him here.
He patted the sand on his hands and climbed to the shore along the stone path. "Why are you here?"
Feng Han did not answer, but pointed at the waterwheel in the river. "What are you doing?
"Wind-powered water wheel, it is specially used for irrigating paddy fields. It has been installed. You will understand after taking a look."
"Qiao'er, what should we do now?"
The second uncle, the second uncle, plus Fourth Male Cousin, all three of them were standing by the river dripping wet, looking up.
Seeing Feng Han's figure, Su Huai'an was stunned, and quickly pulled the two people beside him who looked confused and saluted together.
"Come up quickly! The sail has begun to move."
Su Qiao asked 444 to help test the wind direction and adjust the direction of a wind wheel.
The sail slowly turned faster and faster, and soon the wind wheel drove the water wheel below.
"It's really turned around."
The villagers who were watching the excitement forgot their fear for a moment and stared at the opening of the wooden ditch.
"The water is coming up, the water is really coming up."
"This water is not small."
"It really can move as long as there is wind."