Liu Crook is young and not lame, so he naturally doesn't call him Crooked.

He was once a famous carpenter in all corners of the countryside, with superb skills and frequent ingenuity.

In Qianqu County, which is controlled by iron tools, good carpenters are good at mortise and tenon. They do not need a single iron nail to build houses and furniture. They will always be respected by villagers.

Seeing that the land was getting harder and harder every year, the ox was getting harder and harder, and the land was getting more and more difficult to reclaim, Carpenter Liu moved the farm tools.

In the year of hard work, he made his own plow and went to the temple to offer treasures with great enthusiasm. He broke his legs and threw them out, and even the immortal official could not see him.

That year his wife was pregnant, and Zi Xiaohu was born, and the family had an extra stuttering meal from now on.

‌His situation plummeted.

Carpenter Liu would offer treasures at the "Entering Party" and was beaten without exception.

My fellow villagers and friends first advised him to give up, but later he stopped persuaded him, just sighed, watching coldly.

"Ha, madman, I really think that you can make a fortune by offering a plough."

The township officials all said the same.

"‌is not for the sake of success." Carpenter Liu would explain at first.

"What's the point of becoming a success? Are you obsessed with it?"

‌‌ Ask the immortal officials to approve the new plow to the fields, everyone can use the new plow that saves effort.

‌‌ proves that he is not a lunatic.

Carpenter Liu said in the ‌.

Spring goes and autumn comes, year after year, the incense of the temple is never stopped. He has been beaten eighteen times and is covered in scars.

It's not possible this year, so let's forget it. Just pretend that he has never made a new plow, but just had a nightmare.

But the new immortal official may be different. He can make people "stand up" and let people not worship him.

No immortal official would say anything. If he was willing to take a look at his plow...

Carpenter Liu mustered up his courage and took a deep breath: "I want to see the immortal official, and there is a treasure to offer it!"

"You make a fuss, it's a big mess." The temple guard sneered, not stopping like before, and said loudly, "If you have the ability, just rush up!"

"There are 80% ghosts inside, Liu Crook, you can't go." The fellow villager next to him pulled his clothes.

Carpenter Liu limped out of the crowd, about to step onto the jade steps.

Before he could leave, he suddenly heard the exclamation at the entrance of the temple.

The temple has always been solemn and majestic, and has never been noisy.

Everyone in the square looked up and watched a figure rush down the high steps, like a white cloud falling from the sky.

Yunhou followed a group of officials and gentry.

The adults who stomped their feet to make Qianqu County shake, sweated heavily, lifted up their clothes and chased them wildly, shouting: "Song Xianwang, please wait!"

Si Jun ran too fast with his big belly, stepped on the air and rolled down directly. The guards quickly helped him.

In the midst of war, the new immortal official’s clothing was facing the wind and floated to his eyes.

Carpenter Liu was stunned and found that he was so young and so immensely like an immortal.

"Bold." The temple guard shouted, "Dare to look at the immortal official!"

Carpenter Liu came back to his senses and hurriedly bowed down, helping him up with his hands.

"Sir." He heard a gentle voice.

What first? Who is the immortal official called?

Carpenter Liu was deeply frightened and did not dare to look up. Yu Guang saw the immortal official's spotless sleeves, leaving a faint trace of his dirty handprints.

It's over, and before the plow is offered, I'm going to die first.

Song Qianji asked, "Sir, are you here to offer improved agricultural tools?"

The gentry, you pulled and finally stopped behind Song Qian's aircraft.

Zhao Renjiayun came and fell from the sky: "Junior Brother Song, what are you doing!"

Song Qianji didn't have him, and only asked the scared Carpenter Liu: "Where are the farm tools? Can you bring them?"

Everyone was stunned.

Zhao Ren felt embarrassed and held back his anger to see what medicine Song Qian sold in the gourd.

"Take, bring, bring, bring!" Carpenter Liu suddenly raised his eyes, his nose sore, and his eyes were blurred, "Immortal Official, please come with me!"

Mortals made way out in surprise. People in the entire square followed Song Qianji.

Outside the square, Song Qianji saw a new plow with different traditional plows, and he knew that it was right.

The clumsy and stiff straight shaft disappeared, and replaced by the curved shaft with beautiful curved shaft. The plow plate on the shaft head could actually rotate. The entire plow frame seemed lighter and more flexible.

‌ is the real treasure, he‌.

"The curved plow created by the villain is better turning and more effortless." Carpenter Liu picked up the diamond plowshare and said excitedly, "A thing below, as long as it is replaced by iron, it will turn the soil deeper and faster, twice as easy as it is now!"

Song Qianji stretched out his hand and stroked the rough wood carefully, stroking a piece of flawless jade with him.

He looked serious and focused, split each plough in his mind, restored it, and finally asked:

“Can you try it?”

"Ah?" Liu Carpenter was shocked, "Of course!"

Until now, he still felt drunk in his dream.

How could there be a fairy official like this? Is he really an immortal official?

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the gentry did not dare to ask Song Qianji, so anxious that they turned their eyes frequently.

Zhao Ren‌‌, Song Qianji is deep and a tough character who traps a county from the hands of the sect. Every move must have a profound meaning.

I saw Song Qianji take a lasso and look at it, put it on himself first, and walk forward on his own.

The officials were pale and rushed to grab them.

Song Qianji had a good relationship and shared his happiness generously, letting everyone take a few steps in turn.

The soil under the green pine tree is rolling up inch by inch, and a layer of fine turquoise needles are buried in the ground and are then turned out again.

The sun is bright and clean, and the unique aroma of the soil is mixed with the smell of grass and drifts away with the wind.

In Qianqu County, the officials "looked down and were willing to be a ox for children" for the first time, and "sweat drips into the soil" and are a wonder.

The villagers were already stupid and looked at the curved plow.

What treasure did Liu Crook create? Is there any immortal magic on it?

No, Liu Cutezi could not have any magic skills. It was the new immortal official who was casting spells that made so many great masters rush to be plowing oxes.

The curved plow is really magical. This easy and effortless thing is, if you can use it in your own fields, how good it would be.

Of course, it is a foolish thing. All the farm tools can only be rented, and the best things are only used by the landlords' farms.

Song Qianji finally nodded with satisfaction and sincerely praised: "The Quyuan Plough is indeed exquisite, and he is very talented."

If he had to build himself and build a car behind closed doors, he would not be able to build it.

This person must be a farming expert and a farming expert.

"Sir Xianguan, I can't afford to call you 'Mr.'!" Carpenter Liu was in a hurry.

Song Qianji said: "The master is the teacher."

Zhao Rennei roared, "The master is the master!

You are holding the chess ghost, and the two saints of the Book Saint will not worship you, but you call a mortal gentleman?

As expected, Song Qianji bought people and supported a group of new abdomen.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that the previous few immortal officials of Qianqu County had also tried to give some bad people some sweetness in exchange for more luck gains. What's the result?

Who is not a bad person and left office cursingly.

The roads that can be taken have been gone. If mortals no longer believe in temples and immortal officials, what else can you do? Zhao Ren sneered.

Song Qianji asked the lame mortal again a few questions, such as "water, soil, irrigation, fertilizer", which were just things he couldn't understand, and then asked the mortal what its surname and where his family lived.

Then he nodded repeatedly and asked that person to be a manager.

Qian Siong had just saved his life from the gates of hell, and was still in shock. How dare he say no?

Carpenter Liu took a step to the sky, and then stood up again with his fellow countrymen. He was shocked by surprise:

"I don't know a lot of people's big words, and I really don't dare to take on important tasks."

Song Qianji: "Please take the post on behalf of the people. Quyuanli is to be promoted in the whole county, and each household has one. How can I find some things? A year later, the agricultural competition will be held. The leader of each year will be the manager of Qianqu County for one year!"

‌There is more than just Zhao Ren, everyone is confused.

Agricultural Competition? What is that?
To be continued...