Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

Chapter 145 Absolutely Obedient

Feeling his heart, Li put down the box he was holding in his hand: "Would you like to see other suits?"

"Okay!" Shopkeeper Huang's eyes sparkled.

With a sudden move, Mrs. Ding stopped Li Shi, and old man Ding said in a suppressed voice: "Enough."

Li Shi who was in high spirits only felt a chill down his spine, while shopkeeper Huang, who was in high spirits, froze for a few seconds and then turned up his mouth again, revealing a smile.

"I'm not sensible anymore."

He was cheeky and said, people have given him enough face, how could he trample on other people's face.

"Brother Ding, I'm not such an ignorant person. From now on, I will give you the lowest price for any medicinal materials you can use."

When the bank note was handed in front of her, Ding Xue was slightly rude.

Although, her original intention was to make up for the old man, but the things haven't reached his hands yet, and then, without this set, she can come up with another set.

···Actually, I just want to make Mrs. Li anxious.

"Old man!"

Mrs. Li really coveted the money.

Old man Ding raised his gaze coldly.

Ding Laowu froze and pulled his mother.

In the past, no matter how he looked at it, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that his mother was dignified and dignified. Although she came from the village, she was better than many people in the city.

Now, all he sees is ignorance besides philistines.

The old man had just warned him to be upright, but when she turned around, she was thinking about her granddaughter's money again!

A thousand taels is a lot, but no amount is worth it for her to let go of the image she has been in business for so many years, and let his father be even more disappointed!
"Mother, if you have something to say, go back and talk, it's getting late."

Old man Ding's face was too ugly, it was hard to see that Mrs. Li didn't dare to speak again all the way, and Ding Xuewei was directly kicked in front of Zhang Qi's house.

"You don't need to come and call at night, and don't deliver the food. The cart will turn around and unload the goods and let someone bring it to you."

Still thinking that Ding Xuewei would not be so ignorant Li Shi, the corners of her mouth twitched.

However, in order to cater to the old man, she still wronged herself and the children.

"After all, it's the meat surnamed Tiandi. It's not good for you to keep sending it home."

"I understand grandma." Ding Xuewei nodded seriously.

Lee: "..."

She always had a bad feeling.

She didn't say this, but if she did, Ding Xuewei would definitely give her that straightforward look that you guessed right.

She has said so, of course he can't disregard her teaching unfilially, and go to her when Tian Chong hits something new.

Ding Xue was secretly thinking about how to respond when Dong Chuang's incident happened, but when she entered the door, only the little girl from the Zhang family greeted her.

"Sister Xuewei."

When the little girl saw her enter the door, she hastily dropped the straw rope she was twisting in her hand and ran towards her.

"Sister Pandi wants me to tell you that she went to the dense forest with Mr. Jin and Uncle Tian, ​​and Laidi and Anping took Mr. Bai and Mr. Qiu to find someone."

"Looking for someone?" Ding Xue was slightly surprised.

Old Jin is quite delicious, Pandi is so stubborn and misses wild donkeys, it is not surprising that they will go into the dense forest today, the strange thing is that Laidi and Anping took Qiu and Bai to find someone.

"Sister Pandi said, your field is on the side of the road, and wild animals are unlikely to come in, so you might as well find someone to clean it up. The people in the village are very busy, so I have to go to other villages to find someone, so let my father take care of it." Follow them."

The two children are going to ask for work. I guess those two are either bored or have a sense of responsibility.

"Your mother and sister went to choose vegetables?"

"No, they went to the village chief's grandfather's house to talk about dried plums."

"The one from Bazhen Tower is here?"

"Well, it's been a while."

"I'll take a look over there."

Ding Xuewei thought, shopkeeper Wu would probably come to buy this kind of thing, the family has a lot of meat now, if he wants to keep food, he will make more later.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped out of the door, she saw Pandi, Tian Chong, who was carrying her back and carrying her shoulders.

Pandi was carrying a basket full of konjac lumps, while Tian Chong was carrying two strings of pheasants, one male and the other female. Both strings were equal in size, and each had thirty pheasants.

"This is to catch all the pheasants in this area!"

"No." Tian Chong was sure: "The young master will catch the ones nearby, and I will catch the ones far away."

Ding Xuewei: "..."

I don't know if I should thank him.

Obviously, Pandi is very happy today!

Ding Xue was slightly relieved when her eyes fell on Pandi's ragged and dirty clothes for a moment.

Since it was handed over to Mr. Jin, should Pandi learn to catch pheasants, or should she not interrupt: "I'll make you two more sets of clothes later."

"... Eldest sister, can you make coarse cloth?" After a moment of hesitation, the little girl asked.

In fact, when she saw the figure of her eldest sister, she almost ran away in a panic.

Fortunately, the footsteps were stiff for a while and he couldn't run.

"Master said that the highest state of carving is knowing it in your heart. Only by looking more and observing more, you can engrave the postures and shapes of all things in the world in your heart, and the carved things in your mind will have spirit and rhyme."

That is to say, she will often have to run into the dense forest afterwards.

"...OK." Ding Xue nodded slightly.

Nowadays, they don't need to worry about the money of fine cotton and coarse cotton, but the children have children, and since she wants them to be independent, naturally she can't interfere too much.

"If you have other needs, remember to tell the elder sister."

"Yeah." Pandi was very obedient.

With his hands behind his back, the old Jin who stood behind the two sisters raised his eyebrows.

Q: "It's a bit early to come back."

"There are a lot of people today." Ding Xuewei said without doubting that he turned his head, and with more strength in his hands, he slightly lifted the pannier that Pandi was carrying.

"Bazhenlou is here to buy dried plums. I don't know if Uncle Wu is here. I'll go and have a look."

"What are you looking at, I'll just go for this matter." Elder Jin turned around directly: "I haven't eaten well at noon, so you can make a good table."

"Braised chicken wings." Tian Chong brought up two skewers of pheasant.

Ding Xue cast a slight glance at Pandi, who was in the old god, and said to Tian Chong: "Among the lo mei, chicken wings are the most unauthentic."

"Then what authenticity?" Tian Chong asked enthusiastically.

Smiling, she pushed and pushed the basket, and Pandi received the signal to move forward.

"Chicken feet."

"Chicken claws?" Tian Chong cast his eyes on the pheasant's thin and unclean claws with some disgust.

Ding Xuewei didn't say much.

Sixty chickens, even if none of them weighed more than three catties, would not be easy to handle.

Fortunately, when it comes to handling pheasants, Tian Chong has the right to speak, and the plucking is quick and clean.

When Ding Xuewei put the braised beef in brown sauce, braised pork with dried plums and big bone soup on the pot, piles of internal organs were already waiting for her.

It's not that people here don't eat offal, it's just that offal represents poor people, and only poor people treat them as meat.

People of Jin Lao's level basically don't know how to touch it. I heard that the stir-fried tripe yesterday was the first time for the three of them.

Hand over the work of watching the fire to Zhang Xiaohua, and asked Pandi to take out several sets of tea sets, clean them, and boil boiling water. She turned around and arranged for Tian Chong: "Uncle Tian, ​​you chop the chicken feet, chicken legs, wing tips, and wings separately. Come on, this piece of meat is cut out separately."

Sixty chickens are rare, just enough for her to have a family bucket.

It is still fresh.

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