Zuo Junmo stood at the bow of the canopy boat, wearing a blue shorts outfit that made him look handsome and capable.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's praise, a happy color appeared on his handsome face.

"You know, your eldest brother Zuo is just doing business to make a living. His real hobby is tinkering with these things." He said loudly.

"I have dozens of large and small boats in my hands, all in the river."

"No, yesterday I received a message from Brother Fengtang. I picked these two boats and renovated them overnight, and then came over."

Hearing Zuo Junmo's words, Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide in surprise.

Zuo Junmo continued: "Underneath my boat, I made some changes."

"When the water is shallow, we can use the rope to pull in front and we can still move forward."

"Even if there is no water and it is muddy, as long as it can pass through, we still don't have to get off the boat, which saves our foot strength," he said.

Yang Ruoqing was very happy when she heard this.

This is a good idea. The three of them are going into the mountains this time.

The area in and behind the village was flooded, and it was too troublesome to walk there.

Having this boat that can be used on both land and water is really great.

Zuo Junmo said to Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang: "Qing'er, brother Fengtang, let's get on the boat first without further ado."

"good!"

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang quickly got on the boat.

Yang Ruoqing naturally sat in the shed, why?

Because the sky is raining again.

Zuo Junmo stood at the bow of the boat, holding a bamboo pennant in his hand.

Luo Fengtang got out of the shed and came to Zuo Junmo: "Brother Zuo, I am familiar with the terrain and know where the depths and obstacles are. It's better for me to punt the boat!"

Zuo Junmo thought for a moment and nodded.

"That's fine!"

He then took off his coir raincoat and bamboo hat and put them on Luo Fengtang.

He got into the shed and sat across from Yang Ruoqing.

"There is water everywhere, and it is a desolate place. When the water recedes, it will be a ruin!"

Zuo Junmo looked around and sighed.

Yang Ruoqing also glanced around and nodded.

"What can we do? Natural disasters are inevitable," she said.

Zuo Junmo said: "The area in Huguang County also suffered from floods, and the situation is similar to here."

"The river surged and flooded the nearby fertile fields."

"Usually, I travel between these two counties by carriage and horse. This time, I actually walked on the waterway, which allowed me to live a good life as a fisherman, haha..."

Zuo Junmo laughed to himself.

Yang Ruoqing also laughed.

At the bow of the boat, Luo Fengtang was pushing the boat, and the two of them were talking and laughing in his ears.

He couldn't help but turn his head and glance under the shed.

I saw Qing'er and Zuo Junmo sitting opposite each other, chatting happily.

First they talked about the disaster, and then the two exchanged their views on how to deal with the aftermath.

The opinions are also very similar, surprisingly similar, and there seems to be a very tacit understanding.

Luo Fengtang listened silently. On the one hand, he was secretly amazed at the responses to the disaster and the methods for rebuilding his home that Yang Ruoqing proposed.

I never imagined that my Qing'er would have so many great ideas in her head.

As her man, he felt that his waist was a little stiffer.

But at the same time, she saw that the man chatting happily with her was not herself, but Zuo Junmo.

There was another trace of inexplicable loss and melancholy in his heart.

He is not jealous of Zuo Junmo.

He just felt guilty for his shortcomings.

It seems that I can't just be a reckless man and think that as long as I can lead troops to fight, I will be great.

We need to cultivate both internally and externally, read more books and gain more knowledge!

He did not disturb the two people talking in the cabin, but silently and attentively controlled the boat, making it move steadily toward the foot of the mountain behind the village...

"Brother Zuo, Qing'er, are here."

When Luo Fengtang's voice came into the cabin, Yang Ruoqing was making plans and arrangements with Zuo Junmo for the trip to the mountains.

Upon hearing this, the two stopped talking and got out of the cabin.

The village has long been left far behind. The boat has reached the foot of the mountain and stopped in the mud. It is no longer possible to go forward and we have to climb the mountain.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes were bright, and she admired this sleigh-like boat, which saved her from such a long muddy road.

"Okay, let's get off the boat!"

Yang Ruoqing clapped her hands and was about to jump off the boat when Luo Fengtang held her back.

"What a silly girl. It's still raining today, why are you just rushing up the mountain?"

His words were slightly reproachful, but his tone was full of endearment.

While talking, he had taken off the bamboo hat on his head and put it on Yang Ruoqing's head.

Then he took off his own raincoat, obviously it was also for Yang Ruoqing to wear.

Yang Ruoqing felt warm in her heart and was about to speak.

Zuo Junmo beside him had already spoken out first.

"Brother Fengtang, keep the raincoat and bamboo hat for yourself. I've prepared another set of rainproof clothes for Qing'er."

Zuo Junmo said.

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing were both surprised and looked at Zuo Junmo.

Zuo Junmo had already returned to the tent and opened the wooden stool he was sitting on before. It turned out that there was a small hollow cabinet inside for storing things.

Zuo Junmo took out a set of white clothes and handed them to Yang Ruoqing: "Put them on and try them on."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned when she looked at the clothes in her hand, which were as thin as wings but soft and smooth in the tentacles.

Why does this feel so much like a modern raincoat?

Is Brother Zuo also a time-travel ally?

But then, she gave up the idea in her mind.

Why?

Because at first glance, this raincoat looks very similar to a modern raincoat.

But if you feel it carefully, the materials used are somewhat different.

Modern raincoats are formed by compounding a chemical substance called PTFE microporous film with ordinary fabrics through a lamination process.

It's impossible to have that kind of chemical process in this era. She is a real time traveler herself. She knows these processes but can't make a raincoat!

"Brother Zuo, what are these clothes made of?"

Yang Ruoqing asked curiously while putting her clothes on.

While Zuo Junmo helped her hold the corners of the clothes, he smiled slightly and said: "I used a kind of silk, added turpentine oil and some other things to make it. Not to mention it is light and thin, but it is waterproof and windproof.

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"Wow……"

Yang Ruoqing exclaimed, stretched out her arms, and let Zuo Junmo help him tie the belt on his body.

I thought to myself, no wonder it feels different from modern raincoats. It turns out to be made of silk.

"Brother Zuo is so awesome!" She praised him without hesitation.

He is truly a direct descendant of the Moh family, capable of building fortifications, city defenses, and traps.

As small as people's livelihood, water conservancy, plowshares and agricultural tools.
Chapter completed!