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

Chapter 49

The rice bag was on top of Li Shi's head. When she went to scoop the rice, Li Shi half opened his eyelids and looked at her. Seeing that she had only scooped up half a bowl of broken rice, he ignored her and continued to sleep.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Pandi's siblings were awakened by Mi Xiang one after another. Seeing that Mrs. Li hadn't moved, Ding Xuewei didn't let them eat first. The four siblings just waited with Wanxin.

Around five o'clock, Mrs. Li finally got up.

"Eat when you're hungry." Li Shi said calmly as she straightened her clothes and arranged her hair.

Ding Xuewei warmed up the cold rice porridge: "We will wait for Grandma and Third Aunt."

"...Your third aunt may not come back so soon today." She picked up Wanyi who was beside Di, and said quietly.

With her head down, Ding Xuewei said without apology: "It's all my fault. If I'm optimistic about Anping, I won't delay the third aunt's time to go out of the stall."

Li's deep gaze stayed on Ding Xuewei for a few seconds: "You understand the truth, just don't blame your third aunt, it's not easy for your third aunt!"

"Grandma I know." She nodded teachably.

Seeing that she didn't have any complaints, Mrs. Li talked about not selling braised vegetables in the future.

The warm cotton padded clothes were already worn, and she didn't want to stay where there was a hostess, so Ding Xue, who directly dismissed the idea of ​​buying it, nodded slightly following Li's wishes.

Afterwards, when Mrs. Wang came back and complained that their siblings delayed her time, not only made her not sell out today, but also affected tomorrow, Ding Xuewei and her siblings offered to help.

Before lying down again, Mrs. Wang said that if she came back late tomorrow, Ding Xuewei and his brother would help her soak the dried hair, but she didn't want a strong wind in the middle of the night, and it would rain heavily the next morning.

Houses in Linhai County have hay rammed earth roofs.

The thick clay is actually pressed with layers of straw. If it is not in disrepair, it will basically not cause problems in ordinary typhoon days. Ding Xuewei and the others' tents are different. There is no rammed earth, and it is relatively light. If the wind is strong, I worry that it will be swept away by the strong wind.

"Yesterday was fine, why is it windy and rainy again today!" Stretching her neck to take a look, Wang decided to leave the stall: "Mother, I'd better go, people in the shop won't stay open just because of the wind and rain. , Most of my dishes are sold by people in the store."

Xiao Li is also thinking about money, but, compared to money, she is more afraid that she will not even have a place to stay when she returns: "Mother, I'm afraid it's a typhoon!"

"Ask your mother if you can let us squeeze in for a few days." Li Shi was very worried.

Mrs. Li has always been able to speak: "What mother said, we still have people who would not welcome it in the past!"

This family has nothing to do with the Li family, only the Ding Xuewei siblings. However, their siblings are still young, so they don't need to worry too much.

After packing up, the family went to the small courtyard rented by Li's family.

Wang's heart was big. Hearing that the villagers affirmed that the typhoon was coming, he didn't dare to yell about going to sell braised vegetables. With his head depressed, he pushed the cart and headed towards Li's house.

"Mother, do you want to tell everyone?" Xiao Li asked after delivering the food to the small room of the Li family.

Mrs. Li, who was asking the owner about the weather, quickly replied: "Of course."

The coastline of Fengcheng Prefecture is long, and most typhoons will affect the entire Fengcheng Prefecture. Although the people in the city far away from the coastline do not have a deep understanding of typhoons, they are still afraid of typhoons. Luckily, every family has found a good place for typhoons earlier. of foothold.

When Mrs. Li took the order to notify the families, most of the families started packing up and moving.

Although their tents were not easy to set up, they went for the standard of being able to live for half a year and ten months at that time. Generally, they were not afraid of wind and rain, but typhoons were different, and no one dared to be careless.

"Where is your home?" the old lady of the Bai family asked.

Well, Mrs. Li replied: "My natal family's side."

"It's a great family!" The old lady of the Bai family envied.

Mrs. Li was silent for a few seconds, and finally asked, "Which house did Auntie find?"

"The Xiao family in the west of the village, their kitchen is wider!" The old lady of the Bai family frowned rather disgusted.

Unexpectedly, the old scholar of the Bai family would be willing to give in to Xiao Li, who lived in the farm kitchen. She was a little surprised for a while, but she soon realized it.

"Better than wind and rain."

"Don't think so!" The old lady of the Bai family said melancholy, "Go, the wind and rain are getting bigger and bigger!"

Xiao Li resigned all the way.

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It can also pick up seafood to fill their stomachs, and occasionally sell a fish. Many victims of Linhai Prefecture like it very much. When the government notified the victims in certain places that they could return to their hometowns, there was no movement at all.

It's too late to plant winter vegetables, so it's better to stay here until the beginning of spring than to go back and wait.

If you are lucky, you can still buy seeds and go back!
The disaster victims living in other villages and towns all have such ideas, not to mention that Yantian Village can still sell Ding's family for a fortune.

Although the water has receded in some places, not many people have turned back at all. The people in the fence of the sheds are living in the farm kitchen, and those who are crowded with a few families are crowded with a few families.

"This taste is much better than ours!" Mrs. Wang, uncles and grandmas praised the lo mei that the niece put on with a hanging face.

The boss of the Li family, who ate too much spicy seaweed shreds, nodded in agreement: "Big cousin's recipe is more fragrant than ours."

"I think it would be better to add some spicy food!" Li Laosan said pertinently.

Li Lao Er, who was full of mouth, was not in a good mood: "We are adding spicy, do we want to sell our kelp shreds?"

"Ours is better than the cheap ten cents!" Li Laosan didn't think the spicy braised vegetables were a threat.

Listening to the words of several cousins, Wang said bluntly: "Even if I make more money here, I will not trade with you."

"Who wants to change with you?" Boss Li still disliked it.

In their minds, prescriptions should not be taken carelessly, and a dead person will have no money if they don't eat it well, so naturally they look down on the stewed vegetables sold by Wang's.

Compared with spicy kelp shreds, the disadvantage of stewed vegetables is not only expensive... Not many people choose to warm the spleen and stomach instead of dispelling cold and dampness and invigorating the spleen.

Wang Shi, who vented his anger on his stomach, was annoyed: "I don't want you to talk so much."

"Don't you like to hear me praise you for your delicious cooking?" Boss Li's face was completely empty.

Thinking of the money that she will not be able to pocket today and in the next few days, Mrs. Wang is in a bad mood: "No matter how delicious it is, I can't sell it to your family, and I can't earn it from your family."

"Stop talking about yin and yang." Uncle and grandma rolled their eyes: "It's better for me to know what's going on in my own family."

Her natal family is a pitiful Wang family: "..."

It's a good thing her natal family didn't come over. If they did, not to mention two and a half a day, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to get even two cents into her hands.

The good atmosphere was disturbed by Mrs. Wang, and Ding Xue, who couldn't fit into the loving family in the corner, stood up slightly.

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