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

Chapter 221 Surprise and Surprise

"Are you here? The second brother's hands and feet should be quick, the person is back~"

The hoarse voice of the old village head came from the yard. The siblings had no time to talk, and simply told them not to think wildly. Ding Xue responded slightly to the old village head who was walking towards the gate.

"Grandpa Qiao, it's our siblings, we're here to help."

Mrs. Li hadn't been in the house for a long time. Hearing this, the old village chief didn't feel surprised. He just asked, "How many people? How much food do you have to cook?"

"I didn't ask how many people, but there are seven horse-drawn carts." Ding Xuewei reckoned: "Two or thirty people will not be less."

"That's a lot of food." The old village head muttered and turned to the kitchen.

At this moment, with the help of Qiao's family, Mrs. Li has already started a fire, boiled water, and cleaned the rice.

"how many people?"

Seeing the four siblings, Mrs. Li asked anxiously.

"Xuewei, you made it?" Ding Laoer exclaimed, with a faint feeling of pride: "Before, the price of food in the mansion was still high, but once this rare soybean flour comes out, the price of food may not last long Already!"

In their family, only the eldest niece has a lot of tricks, and only the eldest son has a few children, so that the old father can show such a proud and narcissistic look.

"They're not free right now."

Ding Xuewei, brother and sister Li were busy in the kitchen. Outside the door, the villagers who heard the movement kept up with them. After a while, seven carts and horses loaded the goods in the yard of Qiao's house. Ding Laowu took people to Ding Xuewei's donkey shed.

Today's Li family feels that Ding Lao Wu is not reliable anymore, and thinks that he may be more dependent on Ding Lao Wu in the future, how can he let the stubborn second son misunderstand.

Although Ding Laoer is simple and honest, he is not stupid. Besides, the experience of running around in the past few months has also improved his vision a lot. Immediately, he turned to his eldest niece.

Lao Zhuang is not at home, and Ding Xuewei’s warehouse over the donkey shed is quite spacious, and they also carry simple luggage, so it’s best to go there to sleep. Come again, it’s not far, and the bean flour is not ready yet, so take someone away There is no need to send it back once.

After eating and drinking enough, Ding Lao Er asked people to rest first, and stayed by himself.

"Look at me!" Second Aunt Qiao patted her forehead, "You actually forgot about the dilute soybean powder!"

His dark eyes flicked to the angry mother, and he lowered his head.

When Ding Lao Er took back his steps towards Ding Xuewei and looked over, he said: "In addition to thin bean flour, this girl also made edible konjac, and found that bamboo worms can be eaten."

Noisy is not what she wants to see.

Old Man Ding nodded with his eyes closed.

Subconsciously, Ding Lao Er dramatized the discovery of Konjac Land. Thinking about it, he felt that he was sorry for his elder brother, and he had to go out. Taking them with him was the only way he could think of.

"Mother, over there is the fabric brought back by the second brother. You can divide it up and don't let Wanxin Wanyi think about it." Ding Laowu said naturally.

Ding Laoer exhaled quietly, and gave Ding Laowu a grateful look.

"It's not just the people from Fucheng who discovered it, but the person who discovered it is right in front of you." Old man Ding revealed a hint of pride.

The women in the family didn't wait to see the eldest son's children, and the children never dared to ask for anything. He didn't doubt that they were so hungry that they ate poisonous konjac.

The mother in his impression would only agree no matter what his father said.The slander is still so natural, one can imagine how much experience he has had in the meantime.

"!" Ding Lao Er was shocked: "That, that konjac!"

"The rice has been washed." Qiao Xiaomei looked at the rice in the bamboo basin in a dilemma.

Mrs. Qiao didn't take it seriously: "Drain the water and you'll be fine."

Before Ding Xuewei could speak, old man Ding grabbed Ding's second's attention: "Pandi Laidi and Anping respectively worshiped their masters. In order to take care of them, Xuewei's children live in another place."

Old man Ding arranged it very well. When old man Ding and others came back, the bean flour was just out of the pot, and the crowd sat in a row under the eaves to have a full meal.

Simply put, Ding Xuewei asked the children to use all the pots and stoves of the two families.

Cook less in the big pot, and cook more in the small pot, so you may have something to eat before the goods are unloaded.

Ding Laowu didn't take it seriously, and turned to Ding Xuewei and his siblings: "Your second uncle not only bought you fabric velvet flowers, but also brought the seeds you want, and also transported a carload of seedlings. It's getting late today, Come and pick it up tomorrow morning."

Rubbing his belly, he thought about it: "I heard that this thin bean flour was discovered by people from Fucheng. Can one catty of bean flour cook ten catties of bean flour?"

Compared with porridge, thin bean flour is not only quicker to cook, but also easy to clean up. If you can’t finish it, you can fry it for another dish tomorrow.

"Old man, you have made it clear. The children did move to Zhang Qi's house because they had to take care of Mrs. Jin and the others, but the konjac didn't find out because of my harsh treatment. It was the old lady who told her." Mrs. Li almost Did not jump up.

"...Why did you forget to ask?" Mrs. Li was a little unhappy, but completely forgot about the things she didn't ask.

She was also in a daze, and hurried home without asking.

Ding Xuewei's voice was not loud before, and Li Shi and the others in the kitchen couldn't hear clearly at all. Naturally, Li Shi thought that their siblings were chasing after her to talk about the number of people she ignored.

His meaning is obvious, the children don't need to worry, and the appearance of konjac is exactly what Ding Lao Er thought.

Mrs. Li opened her mouth, intending to say that the black lights are blind, but because of Ding Laowu's sharp eyes, she changed her words with a dark face: "I'll go and see."

Ding Lao Er, who didn't want to accept the reality, was silent for a long time. When he raised his footsteps and walked towards Ding Xuewei, he actually asked, "Do you want to play with the second uncle?"

She didn't want her stubborn second child to misunderstand her.

Ding Xuewei didn't want to take it today, but Ding's second son came back and wanted to hear more about the situation in the outer palace.

"I forgot to ask, but judging by the number of carriages, there will be no less than twenty."

"Second Uncle, take a good rest, let's go first."

If he didn't stop him, he didn't have dinner, and he just arrived at this moment, and he basically left the city before the city gate was closed, and he was afraid that he would be starving.

But she didn't know that it was fine if she didn't say anything, but Ding Lao Er became more and more suspicious when she said this.

Ding Xuewei didn't talk back to her, and didn't bother to explain anything. After 2 minutes of silence, he asked: "Is there any pea flour here, grandma? If so, cook the thinner bean flour faster."

"It's not just thin bean flour." Old man Ding said solemnly.

Compared with broken rice, peas are several pennies cheaper, but now she doesn't care about these few pennies: "Why do you have to eat it tomorrow morning, so why don't you drain it, it will be easy to cook tomorrow morning."

"Yes, it will be fine after draining the water." Mrs. Li nodded.

"I'll see you off." Ding Laoer moved subconsciously.

Ding Xue turned her head and smiled slightly: "No need, brother Pandi's guards are watching us, we will be fine."

"Let them go by themselves." Old man Ding stopped completely.

Ding Lao Er, who wanted to take the opportunity to say something to the children, could only stop in his tracks.

　Daily shout, ask for tickets, ask for collection...
　　
　
(End of this chapter)