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

"Wake up." The man was pleasantly surprised.

The figure in the carriage seemed unable to understand the current situation, Gan Li said with a slightly puzzled and angry voice: "What do you want to do, let me tell you, our coming to Yuequan Village is not a secret."

It's hard for people to think in a good direction when they are driving on a rainy night with their bodies wet and cold.

"You were struck by lightning, and now you are on your way to the city." An He walked forward and said coldly, "If you are worried, we can take your master out of the car."

Being struck by lightning seemed like a fairy tale, the carriage fell into silence, and after a long time, an awkward and frightening voice sounded: "Go to Mizi Village, there is a doctor over there."

Miaozi Village is not far from Yuequan Village, and there is Zhuangzi not far from the village.

He should be going to this Zhuangzi.

If you send people to the city, you won't be able to enter the city at all. Going to the city is just their attitude. Don't say that these people are just knocked into a coma, even if they are hacked into cripples, the city gate will not be opened because of them in the middle of the night. .

As for the so-called crappy doctors, no village has them all the way from Yuequan Village to the city!
There are too many opportunities in the city, but anyone who knows the two formulas will not squat in the village and let himself be on the verge of starving to death!
"turn around."

An He said to the horseman.

An He didn't want to disturb the adults if he could not. After confirming that they didn't have any strange feelings, he left according to their wishes.

"How many people, just let Uncle Amber tell me."

"Uncle Wang, send these to your side, let each of you drink some." Ding Xuewei turned around and told Wang Dazhu.

Taking off the bamboo hat, An He murmured while clutching the hem of his clothes.

They didn't want Ding Xuewei and the others to come in, and they didn't want people to know about it.

"?" An He stopped immediately and looked towards Ding Xuewei, although he could see a shadow.

The two of them didn't talk for the rest of the journey. An He was thinking about the second generation ancestors, and Ding Xuewei was thinking about what to do when the time came.

Someone in this carriage woke up, so it was difficult for Ding Xuewei to go inside, and followed An He to another carriage, but before walking too far, there was movement from the door of the carriage against which it was leaning.

"After this rain, I'll invite some people over."

Being struck by lightning is really unacceptable, but the feeling of being struck by electricity is irrefutable. When everyone wakes up and has to accept the reality, they all rise to the rumbling thunder. Fear, and for Yuequan Village, there is an impulse that I don't want to hear again for the rest of my life.

He opened his mouth, but finally Wang Dazhu didn't say anything.

Ding Xuewei did not explain the effect of electric current on the human body, but said: "Why are people so afraid of being struck by lightning? It must be that the people who have been struck by lightning have some unacceptable problems."

Back in the village, Ding Xuewei went to Zhang's house to change and wash, and then rushed to deal with the cows and milk.

I don't know what Chen Qing thinks, there are six carts in one pull, and these six carts have 72 barrels, each of which weighs more than [-] catties, it is not easy to boil, let alone Ding Xuewei has many ideas.

It was because it was visible at a glance that Ding Xuewei directly skipped the separation step.

"Uncle An." Ding Xuewei did not ask, but called An He.

"If I knew it wasn't that serious, I wouldn't need to do it!"

"Aunt Xia, bring some gauze." She didn't care about Aunt Zhang Qi ordering milk, she concentrated on dredging up the oil layer in the bucket, and then pressed the water basin to let the oil in the oil layer... Drain quickly.

"Uncle Wang, take a good rest when you go back."

"...You are right." An He agreed.

"There will be opportunities in the future." Ding Xuewei told him not to be burdened.

As before, they were once again suspected. Naturally, An He also spoke the truth out loud.

That's what he said, and he felt reasonable in his heart, but Ding Xuewei's determination also left a deep impact on him. She knew very well what unacceptable problems would occur to the person struck by lightning, just like standing People under the tree will be more likely to be struck by lightning.

"Hold it."

Letting the upper class know that she had successfully planted was a plan that An He had made when he came. The arrival of these second generation ancestors was unexpected, and their arrival forced An He to invite guests in advance.

When Aunt Zhang Qi confidently poured acid water into the last cauldron, Ding Xuewei's quickly drained 'white oil' was also taken out of the bag.

I didn’t know how to shake it for a few hours all the way, the cow, the surface of the milk has separated the fat layer.

Wang Dazhu didn't go back to rest yesterday, so he naturally knew how these things, which looked like clear water but had no taste after drinking, came from, and naturally remembered what Ding Xuewei said about this kind of food being rich in nutrition.

Using Chef Guo's banquet is definitely of a high level. Ding Xuewei thought about going to the city to buy some suitable bowls and chopsticks if it rains tomorrow. The ones she bought before were very ordinary.

When they arrived at the mountain villa next to Miaozi Village, Wan Qianchen thanked Ding Xuewei and the others.

Accidentally, the sky brightened, and people from the village came to inquire about the news one after another.

Before the words could be uttered, a bowl of sour milk was stuffed into his hand: "I'll talk about it later when everyone is here."

Who knows what words they will spread out, it is better to spread it openly in the sun than to make people come to the door greedily.

A catty of milk or cheese consumes almost ten catties of milk. The workers cannot be allowed to taste the taste of sour milk, but they can drink clear water.

"Chef Guo will help you."

"Uncle Zhang, control the fire, don't worry about it."

When Ding Xuewei arrived, Aunt Zhang Qi was trying to pour acid water into the small pot. The cows and milk in the big pot had not yet boiled, and on the side, there were a lot of buckets. The cover is afraid that it will be broken, and it will all be uncovered.

"Our bodies are much stronger, if not, let the villagers eat?"

Ding Xue, who was also drenched in a cold heart, made a slight movement, and then continued to mention something: "It's better for Uncle Amber to let people pay attention to them, so as not to have any problems of mental deterioration and inflexibility of hands and feet."

Yesterday, everyone in the car was heavily drenched, and there were still some medicinal materials left by Bai Qiu and his wife at home. After handing over the matter to the villagers, Ding Xuewei called Aunt Zhang Qi and went back to Zhang's house, and then asked everyone to Hua sent the medicinal materials to the laborers to boil and drink.

The rain hasn't stopped since it fell last evening. From big to small, Aunt Zhang Qi, who was soaked in the humidity all night, has a runny nose, not to mention Ding Xuewei, who was drenched in a cold heart, and entered the room in a daze. Space took some cold medicine, and she slept until midnight.

Aunt Zhang Qi called her in the evening, but she couldn't open her eyes at that time.

Realizing that she had a serious fever, Aunt Zhang Qi hurriedly boiled the herbs.

This medicine was left for her by Ding Xuewei in the morning. She thought she didn't need to drink it, so she didn't boil it, but the person who kept saying that she was fine was so burned that she couldn't open her eyes!
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