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

No matter how you think about it, Ding Xuewei's unafraid of Yang Yue's aura, and his disposition not afraid of turning his face in the next second, is the only thing Chen Yu can think of that can attract Yang Lao.

"Master has a weird temperament, so don't overdo it." He reminded.

Ding Xuewei felt that her life was more important than anything else: "I know."

If she couldn't understand the seriousness of the matter, how could she delay the matter of the old grandma sending people here to donate supplies until the end.

Chen Yu was not that worried, and took out the letter in his arms.

"Before the sender said that the situation was urgent, be careful of Mr. Ding, so he brought the letters from his junior sister and the others. Being kidnapped is too rare, and based on the experience of officials, it is very rare for meat tickets to come back alive. "

Under the circumstances at that time, the only thing he could do was to comfort old man Ding when the bad news came.

"Thank you." It was rare for him to have such an idea.

Ding Xuewei understood the truth, and she refused to be ambiguous in what she should say, and he didn't come here to ask for credit, so she asked casually: "Did you see them during this time?"

"No." Chen Yu said simply: "It is said that they have grown up."

If you eat well, you can grow taller quickly. His words can be regarded as consolation.

Ding Xuewei smiled unconsciously, and with a movement of her finger, several thick letters were fanned open.

"What?" There were four letters, one of which was signed by Jin Huan.

Why does it feel so strange for the hero to write a letter to himself?

Ding Xuewei changed his attitude towards Jin Huan, and Chen Yu was not lucky enough to see him, but he was kind to him. He saw it clearly, and he was not surprised that he was so surprised.

Jin Pan didn't send a letter last time, and he didn't communicate much with her usually.

All good things are Ding Xuewei's wishful thinking.

"Open it and take a look."

Chen Yu didn't know either, so Ding Xuewei could only open a letter to seek answers.

The seal was opened, and one glance was even more puzzled.

The paper used for bank notes is different from the paper used for letters. When you open the envelope, you will see the bank notes.

It's even more strange to flip through it casually.

"It's all silver notes."

After counting, there were actually 4000 taels: "What is he trying to do?"

There is not a single word, and if you want to know how he intends to send the money, you can only find it from Pandi's letter.

Compared with the previous figure of 500 taels at the end of the cart, Pandi has made progress this time. The banknotes she sent are as many as 500 taels. The money is all obtained by selling wild goods.

And in order not to worry her, she made miscellaneous remarks and wrote many anecdotes.

"This girl, I'm not short of money, why is she bothering Uncle Tian so much!"

Ding Xue muttered slightly, while Chen Yu was unpredictable.

"If you think about it, that's how Jin Huan got his money."

"...It should be." Pandi wrote three pieces of paper, in which even Jin Lao didn't take a single word!

"Go back and help him buy some land."

Suddenly remembering Jin Huan's household registration, she turned around and asked, "Is his household registration valid?"

"It works. It's in the city. I bought a small yard." Chen Yu took out a silk handkerchief and wiped his hands: "You can find Director An later."

Senior brother Chen Yu is really kind to the juniors and sisters, Ding Xuewei suddenly thought of himself as a cheap senior.

"Brother~"

As soon as the sweet and greasy voice came out, Chen Yu knew that Ding Xuewei had something in mind without even raising his eyes.

Lifting his eyelids lazily, he met his eyes with a half-smile.

"how?"

"You didn't give me a meeting gift." Ding Xuewei was not polite at all, rubbing her fingers to indicate that there was no gift, and money was fine.

Chen Yu smiled brightly: "Aren't you all apprentices to the master?"

She had already prepared presents for Mr. Yang, so it made sense that she should also prepare presents for her senior brother.

Ding Xuewei looked at him for a few seconds and had an idea.

"Fang Heng hurried to Mexico City. It is said that there is a black stone that can burn and can forge pure iron."

Generally, the ironware made by blacksmiths is cast iron, and the required temperature is between [-] and [-] degrees.

Mr. Yang's picky charcoal can at most improve Baidu.

The melting point of pure iron is above [-] degrees, even a famous craftsman like him can't do anything with pure iron, let alone an ordinary blacksmith.

The more iron there is, the more difficult the forging process is, and the harder it is to forge, the harder it will be. The harder the sword is, the sharper the edge will be.

To put it simply, if Daxia can equip the frontier guards with weapons made of pure iron, their lethality will be greatly increased.

If Chen Yu could confirm that the black stone in Mo City was coal, then the status he could gain would be unimaginable.

"You~"

The eyes that looked at Ding Xuewei had complicated emotions.

Chen Yuyuan thought that toilet paper, waterwheels, printing and dyeing, artificial hatching and pollination, etc. were already the biggest surprises to the world he knew and the world the old grandmother lived in, but he didn't want people to reveal the secret of forging pure iron so easily.

He didn't say clearly what Yang Yue was capable of, but he definitely knew it.

"Do you think the hardness of that stainless steel is about the same as that of pure iron?" Chen Yu quickly grasped the point.

Ding Xuewei was not surprised at his sharpness: "Almost."

"...So, it's not necessary to pursue it?"

"No, they are completely different." Ding Xuewei picked out Di's letter: "Stainless steel, the point is not the word steel, but stainless, iron, no matter how pure it is, will oxidize over time, and will be corroded into rust."

Ding Xuewei is only seeking truth from facts, but Chen Yu sounds like a difference between the two worlds.

In the world he knows, even pure iron is a luxury, but others have already created permanent products that will not decay!
"This old lady is really curious!"

His tone, where there is no curiosity, is clearly jealous.

The result Ding Xuewei wanted was fear.

Those who wanted to open the envelope said, "I heard that the temperature for making pure iron is enough to make colored glaze."

I don't know where Chen Yu got the secret recipe for making colored glaze, but after three years, he couldn't even melt the materials completely!
Her gift is not insignificant!
"...You can give the reply to the housekeeper or the general manager."

Standing up abruptly, he said as he walked out of the yard: "Laidi Anping has collected a lot of medicinal seeds for you, and your people have put them into storage. The sapling seeds I brought you this time are all that can be planted." Let someone give it to you..."

What happened to her, she couldn't hear it at all.

Ding Xuewei stood up suddenly, wanting to follow up and ask, but suddenly remembered that she would know when she went back, so she sat down again pressing the envelope.

After staring blankly for a few minutes, she continued to open the letter.

Like Pandi, Laidi's letter paper is also sandwiched by banknotes, and the same is the same, it is the same to report good news but not bad news.

"This little girl is amazing!"

The banknotes sent back by Laidi were twice as much as that of Pandi, 5000 taels.

Laidi has earned so much money by collecting herbs, how about Anping, the lucky little guy who moved the heroine away?
Full of curiosity, Ding Xuewei opened Anping's envelope.

Sure enough, this kid is the money-making machine. Once again, with an absolute gap of 7000 taels, he is far behind the last one!

"It helped Pandi back up!"

With her aunt's smile in her eyes, Ding Xue turned her head to look at the small table while muttering slightly.

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