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

Without dismissing the crowd, Zhang Qiang just said carelessly about delivering the water truck.

Under the complicated eyes of all the women, he continued: "The transport team is resting at the entrance of the village, please show me the way."

To go to her field from the entrance of the village, that is, by the spring, you have to enter the village first, then circle around the dozens of acres of school fields, turn to the pig and cow shed, and then go west for a long way from here.

Go back to the official road from the entrance of the village, continue to retreat for about two miles, and you will find her field, and continue for more than a mile to the path left not long ago.

There are yams planted on both sides of the path, and they are still growing well. The road is covered with weeds, and the intersection is neatly stacked with wood. Even if Zhang Qiang started to pay attention to the situation in her field from a long distance, it is difficult to guess where he can go to the center of her field. .

"Uncle Zhang, it's too far to go around the village, and the road is not easy to walk. You and these two uncles are very tired all the way. Let's go to rest with the village head grandpa first. Waterwheel, how about I arrange someone to pick you up?" ?”

The little girl in front of her is not very old, but she is very reliable in her work, and she is also transparent. Zhang Qiang is very willing to give this opportunity to get closer.

"Two brothers, shall we go drink some water?"

Looking at Zhang Qiang's face, the next thing is nothing to worry about, but compared to being idle, the words artificial hatching are more attractive.

"Why don't you go to the greenhouse first." The thin young man glanced at Zhang Qiang.

The slightly older man regained his energy in an instant: "This is a good idea."

It is not of the same nature for them to open their mouths to propose to Ding Xuewei. Without Ding Xuewei's opening, Aunt Xiao took the initiative to stand up.

Although apprehensive and nervous, he clenched his fists tightly and forced himself to calm down.

"The brothers and sisters of the Qiu family went to call Master Ding." She informed.

Ding Xue nodded slightly understandingly, and turned her eyes to Bai Xiang.

Bai Xiangfu said to his heart, "I'll stop on the road."

The old village head didn't have to worry, he led Zhang Qiang and others and left first.

When the crowd left, Ding Xue looked back slightly: "Aunt Bai, help me pick out ten chickens, and ask Aunt Zhang Qi to cook for me later."

"Don't worry." Aunt Bai said she knew what kind of chicken to choose.

Smiling gratefully, Ding Xuewei turned to Aunt Qin this time: "Afterwards, I would like to trouble Auntie to say a few more words, everyone is very busy, there is really no need for unnecessary charges."

"Today is Auntie's mistake." Aunt Qin swore: "I will definitely pick good people in the future."

Don't say that Ding Xuewei is so skilled with the officials, even if he is not, just relying on the reward of the twelve sets of water trucks from the government, he should restrain the people he brought.

Aunt Qin is extremely thankful that she has a clear stand today.

"We're leaving, you're busy."

They can leave with their backs on their backs, and it will take some time for Aunt Bai to pick a chicken. Ding Xuewei turned around and left quickly without staring.

First, the person who fixed the corn was called to help, and then boiling water was boiled to soak the broken rice and dried pork.

When Aunt Bai and Aunt Zhang Qi came to help, she walked through the woods and called back to the mushroom-collecting crowd.

The laborers are more familiar with her field than she is, and Ding Xuewei is not worried that they will find the wrong reserved large pool. However, they have only made simple small waterwheels, and they don’t know much about the Trinity large waterwheel. She has to go to Take a look.

Let Chen Qing pick peppers, Chen Yun pick pumpkins, and teach the two aunts how to make pork porcini mushrooms, and she went deep into the field.

Zhang Qiang and others didn't stay at Xiao's house for long, they asked Auntie Xiao about the incubation and then transferred to Bai's house.

After intercepting old man Ding, Bai Xiang returned home. With the encouragement of the old village head and old man Ding, Bai Xiang explained various taboos and techniques of breeding chicken seedlings to Bai.

The more they knew, the more curious the three of them were about raising earthworms, and they entered Zhang's house without any preparation at all.

Coming out of Zhang's house, when the two officials followed the village chief into Xiao's house, the official servants who were still maintaining a proud posture completely lowered their posture.

80.00% hatching rate, 90.00% five-year survival rate, and [-]% supply of earthworm production cannot be explained in a few words, but after mastering such a terrifying technical experience, they don't want to monopolize the industry, but openly , to benefit the people of the world.

To put it bluntly, those of them who receive state salaries dare not say that their integrity is better than that of the people in this village.

"Look at the progress... I can return to the city in the afternoon."

Standing in front of the partially assembled waterwheel, Zhang Qiang didn't know whether he should admire Ding Xuewei's laborers, or praise her for teaching well.

The twelve waterwheels were dispersed to twelve locations, ten of which were assembled by Ding's laborers, and two were installed by more than 150 people who transported the waterwheels under the leadership of the master.

Compared with the laborers who only worked on simple water trucks, it should be more handy to transport and assemble countless water trucks for government officials.

However, this is not the case. The laborers' movements are not slower than professional ones, and the details are not neglected.

"They should all be carpenters, right?" the thin young man doubted.

Ding Xue, who was sure that the workers would have no problems, replied with a smile: "No, but they are all experienced in making simple waterwheels. Maybe they have done a lot, and they can do it with a little bit."

She was also surprised by this. When she asked the master and asked for the drawings to explain to everyone, she also had the idea of ​​letting everyone try it, but she didn't know that all of them were so powerful.

Others unloaded the car and assembled it in groups. They unloaded and put on a show while others shouted professional terms to assemble, and they gathered all the parts that were already in place!
In terms of assembling speed, they are not as professional as they are, but in terms of skills, they are worse than professional ones!
"If the craftsmen hadn't disbanded, this team would be pretty good!" the older official muttered.

Ding Xuewei almost didn't show a change of face.

These people, everyone is used to it, and I really don't want to run in anymore!
"Can we make a waterwheel?" The old village chief looked at Zhang Qiang eagerly.

Zhang Qiang shook his head regretfully: "You guys took a step too late."

Ding Xuewei told the old village head and others: "..."

The old village chief was disappointed with his ability, while Ding Xuewei's grandfather and grandson were waiting for Zhang Qiang's next words.

"The carpenters will start making after they return, and this batch will be disbanded after they are completed. You guys, go to the city to inquire after two or three months." Zhang Qiang estimated: "The wages should be slightly lower after the spring of next year."

It is amazing that the carpenters who scattered and taught skills were arranged to make her rewards, let alone disbanded after making the rewards.

This is a bright way for carpenters to make money!

It's not surprising that people were conscripted for half a year, and they were given a chance to recover their blood. What's strange is that the authorities are so considerate of people!
Chen Yu probably didn't expect this move!

Ding Xuewei was not curious about whether Chen Yu's farm had won carpenters, and what kind of sky-high prices these carpenters paid.

How the authorities came to make such a decision against the interests of the squires is not to be asked.

Catching Aunt Bai who was rushing over with her eyes, she restrained her thoughts: "Lunch is ready, the three uncles will make it up for now."

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