This is great news. Park Feng and the others were overjoyed and opened their mouths and laughed: "Thank you Master Zhou! Thank you Master Zhou!"

After they were happy, Zhou Chong began to express his thoughts: "Brother Park, I don't think I need to change this time."

"What should I do?" the anxious people asked in unison.

Zhou Chong continued: "I will help you produce oil, oil residue, oil slots, and oil slots. You will take them home to feed the animals. But you will have to produce this skill and firewood by yourself."

In fact, this is a very fair method. This method was still used in my hometown a few years ago. The owner's tools were embarrassed to give nothing, but just give something according to his own wishes. For example, if you grind the noodles with water, you will leave some noodles in a basket. Of course, there are also those who are unconscienced to use them for nothing.

Park Feng and the others said without thinking: "Success! Master Zhou said he would do whatever he wanted."

"Brother Park, I have an idea. I don't know whether to say it or not." Zhou Chong solicited their opinions.

As long as you can get oil, you can do anything, Qi said: "Let's listen to Master Zhou."

Zhou Chong explained to them: "I'm not a big deal. I need firewood now. What I mean is that you guys discuss it and go to pick firewood for a few people, and stay and help me get oil."

This is a good issue of division of labor and cooperation, which is much better than everyone's groupings. Park Feng and the others naturally had no objection. They agreed to it now, and the two went to pick up firewood, while the rest started to fry beans.

The customs of the ancient times were simple. Since Shang Yang's reforms, the Qin State's civil customs changed under the high-pressure methods of severe punishment and severe punishment of misdemeanor and severe punishment, and did not dare to cheat, and reached the level of not picking up the remains of the Tao, which is far beyond the reach of the six Shandong countries.

According to Zhou Chong's intention, the firewood they had to be enough to produce oil. Unexpectedly, the two who were picking the firewood were honestly working for a day, and they couldn't finish the oil after the oil was produced. The old man Sun and his wife might not be able to finish the first half of the year.

After Park Feng and the others had oil, they wanted to keep some. Old Man Sun was unbearable. Park Feng and the others had no choice but to take it home. However, what they didn't expect was that the next day, Old Man Sun's house became an ancient kindergarten. Several children came, either carrying food or drinking. These things were in stock from Park Feng and their family, including dried vegetables and wild game. This was used to thank Zhou Chong and Old Man Sun.

The children were talking to each other, and they were so intimate that they could not even close their mouths. This was the most enjoyable day they had in recent years. Old man Sun could not let Pu Feng and others do things, so they couldn't let them have children? This thing was just like this. (Note: There are often such things in my hometown. If adults are not easy to come forward, they will have to let children go, and they can often handle things that adults cannot do.)

Zhou Chong could not help but sigh: People's hearts are not the same as ancient people! Modern people are far away from ancient people.

It is said that good things don’t go out, bad things spread to thousands of miles. This is actually not complete, and good things can spread to thousands of miles. Zhou Chong had just released enough oil that Old Man Sun needed, and the problem arose. After hearing this, some of the villagers nearby came to see it. After seeing it, they found out that it was true. They immediately came with beans and asked Zhou Chong to help them produce oil.

Looking at the simple and expectant faces, Zhou Chong secretly complained: Just like that, how much oil can I produce?
Chapter completed!