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

This novel is a series of business and farming, that's right, what can be extended is a whole world, where courts and rivers and lakes are intertwined.

Pandi finally got out of that circle, if she sent it back in person, she would collapse.

"I was really careless. At that time, I should have asked clearly, and I shouldn't have let you worship this teacher so whole..."

"Sister." Pandi grabbed Ding Xuewei's hands that were clasped with each other because of his grandeur: "We can only say what the future will be like now. It's not up to you to be a teacher. Since we are already in this circle, the only thing we can do Yes, you can only improve your own abilities."

Whether it's a grandma like Li's or an apprenticeship, it's not something their sisters can choose.

Since you can't choose, play your role well.

The future is too far away, let's talk about it now.

"...You are right."

Ding Xuewei had to admit that she was blind.

"Turn around, you should also practice with Uncle Tian."

"I know how to protect myself, elder sister, you don't have to worry about me too much." Pandi's eyes flickered: "Eldest sister, we all escaped from death and picked up a lifetime of living people. Every day of ours, isn't it all picked up?" ? Why think so much?"

Ding Xuewei never thought that Pandi would have such an idea, but she has to say that she lives far better than herself.

"Sister, at least I don't need you to worry about it, don't put so much pressure on yourself." She followed up with another sentence.

Staring at Pandi for a long time, Ding Xue smiled slightly.

It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, there's no way to stop it.

Since you can't fight against fate, let's live every day well.

Unlike yesterday when she saw clearly the abilities of Jin Lao and the others and forced herself to open her mind, today she has completely figured it out.

Damn it, even if it is transmigrated into a novel, it will be safe for a lifetime.

Damn it, even if you hide at home and never go out for the rest of your life, there will always be accidents that will send you to heaven.

Whether she is good or Anping, to put it bluntly, if this way of life is given to them, they will be able to live a whole life.

If she doesn't give it, no matter how much she thinks about it, it will be useless, and no matter how many ways she thinks about, it will be useless!
"Eldest sister understands."

Pandi looked at her fixedly.

"Believe me."

Pandi still doesn't know what kind of temper her elder sister has?
That is, it is too clear to say these words.

She didn't want too many, but she just hoped that the elder sister would think about herself a little more, and not put all her thoughts on the three of them.

"Looking back, if Eldest Sister still wants to enter the bamboo forest, I will ask my seniors to take us in. There will be fewer people, so they can greet us."

"Uh!"

Ding Xue was slightly silent.

To tell the truth, she didn't want to enter the bamboo forest without necessity. As for the dense forest, these two days were not the right time.

"Let's talk about it later, let's go, it would be nice if we could find some more bamboo shoots."

When Zhang Qishu and the others sent bamboo shoots back again, they brought news that the village chief and old man Ding had returned.

Originally, some people in the village would participate in the work of the laborers to build the huts, but because of the bamboo insects, all the work was handed over to the laborers themselves.

"Everyone doesn't have to worry about it this time, there are a total of 300 people here."

The original plan was for 150 people.

"Mr. Ding wants to transfer the fields from Ning County, and sister Xuewei will continue to buy land." Zhang Qi told everyone not to worry about too many people.

The women wanted to ask how long these workers could stay, and Zhang Qi followed up with another sentence: "The length of time the workers stay depends on each family's situation. If they are needed all the time, they can be used until the end of the year. If we don't need them anymore , they can go home, or go to the Yamen for interrogation, and if there is still a need, they can go to work elsewhere until the end of the year."

It is not known when the men will return, and no one can be sure when the laborers will be used.

Everything is based on their needs, and things are much easier to handle.

"How much is a day?" Aunt Bai asked.

When it came to money, Zhang Qi's eyes darkened a bit: "Thirty cash, I brought my own food, not for food."

In previous years, the wages without food were 25 cents, but this year it was hard to find work in the mansion, and the wages were [-] cents less than in previous years.

It stands to reason that these laborers came from Jiyang Mansion all the way, and [-] Wen a day is not expensive, but it cannot withstand the drop in wages in this mansion.

It's not that Zhang Qi thinks it's too expensive, but he's afraid that the women in his family won't be willing to use it.

"It's ten cents more expensive than the local manpower. No wonder the village can ask for so much more." Aunt Bai's face was no wonder, but she didn't think it was expensive.

Staring at Zhang Qi for a few seconds, Aunt Zhang Qi burst out laughing: "But it's ten yuan more expensive, not a hundred yuan more. The head of the past two years is enough to make up for it. You don't have to worry about it outside, I won't save it." This little money."

You don't have to worry about your home, only the men outside can work with peace of mind, and you can earn money after you spend it all.

The women's distressed eyes suddenly changed.
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"No, there are a lot of heads in two years."
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"Even if the head is not enough, there is still money earned not long ago!"
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"My family has a bit of foundation now, even if I'm [-] Wen high, I won't take advantage of this person. If I live a few more years, I can earn a few more years of money!"

One sentence from you, one sentence from me, the women are relieved in various ways.

Listening to the words of their own women, the worries that the men quietly raised slowly dissipated.

Look at this, then look at that, Ding Xuewei once again lamented her good luck.

"Stop gossiping and work quickly." Uncle Qin yelled with a grin.

They muttered to each other, and the crowd dispersed slightly.

Soon, the sound of digging bamboo shoots and chopping bamboo knots became joyful again.

When it was blacked out, a lot of bamboo shoots were dug up and a lot of bamboo worms were harvested during the shutdown.

The fodder for the livestock is usually picked the day before, and fed the next day. Bamboo shoots are transported back and forth. Zhang Qi and others from the bamboo insects see that the weather is about the same, so they feed the animals in the village and Ding Xuewei's siblings.

Ding Xuewei didn't know that Zhang Qi and the others had already fed the animals, and when they approached the gate, they arranged for Pandi and the two children to cook porridge first.

"Just eat it at night. You cook porridge and wash two vegetables, and I can fry them when I come back."

After hastily explaining, the man rushed towards the pig and cow shed.

"Xuewei, hello, already fed."

Zhang Qi almost missed the person: "I fed it before the sun went down."

"Hey!" Ding Xue was pleasantly surprised: "Please trouble Uncle Zhang Qi."

"That's right!" Zhang Qi was angry and funny: "I thought about asking you to help cook today."

"Ugh!" Ding Xuewei suddenly felt that she was fake.

"Elder Sister, Second Sister, Third Sister, why did you come back? My food has been reheated three times!"

Outside the door, Ding Xuewei was trying to find love, but inside the door, Anping, who heard the sound, rushed out like a firecracker.

Seeing that Zhang's family was big and small, the little mouth kept talking again.

"Uncle Zhang Qi, you guys are back too. It just so happens that your home's minced meat and vegetable porridge is just right for you."

Anping finished the meal, let alone Zhang Qi's family, even sister Ding Xuewei was also surprised.

"Anping, you didn't hurt your hand, did you?" Laidi grabbed Anping's hand as she spoke, believing that she didn't.

Anping's small face was raised high: "It's not difficult, I can even cut off my hand and burn it!"

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