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

Although Yiyong Village is big, it is limited no matter how big it is. When several fires were extinguished, there were no traces of gangsters in the whole village.

Tired old and young women had to accept their fate and go home.

This Yiyong Village is like a small country, and there are affairs with them from young to old in the village.

If the gangsters can't find the stockade, they still have to operate, those who should continue to search should continue to search, those who should clean up and build should be cleaned up, and those who should go home to cook must also go home to cook.

Ding Xuewei, who was coming out of No. 20's No. [-] house, bumped into a woman pushing the door and walking in.

With a click, my mind raced quickly.

"Shh~"

Before the woman's mind turned, she made a silent movement, and then pointed behind her nervously.

The woman's little hand holding the door knocker was shaking unbearably.

"Inside, hide inside, hurry up, call the old village master."

"I saw them enter the door and followed them quietly. I originally wanted to go behind and lock them in the backyard, but I was a little scared when I entered the yard."

First, she looks too natural.

Second, she is a half-grown child.

Third, the news of the gangster is too gripping.

She was originally a sensitive and bright little woman, but Ding Xuewei was limped just like that.

As soon as his expression changed, Ding Xuewei was pulled out of the door with a swipe.

Afterwards, the arrangement was suppressed: "You split up, you go to the old village master, you go to your grandfather and uncle, you separate into two teams, and stop the passers-by around you."

The children are used to it, the woman said so, they are not nervous at all,

In the next second, the children followed orders.

When Ding Xuewei was with them, she couldn't tell the difference at all.

She blended in so well that when the children brought back their grandfather and uncle, even though the old village master was nowhere to be seen, no one noticed.

A group of people who were about to surround the neighborhood waited and waited at the door, and it took about half an hour before they felt something was wrong.

"Why haven't you come yet? Is there another accident at the warehouse?" An older man asked in a low voice.

The eyes of the men around him were full of worry.

"These people are too cunning, very likely." One person replied.

The other person was very decisive: "We can't wait anymore, we have a lot of people here, enough to check and balance them."

"How many of them are there?" The old man suddenly thought of asking.

Men look at me, I look at you, and finally one by one, they find the woman outside the alley.

"Auntie, how many people did the baby say?"

Woman: "..."

She didn't ask.

"I was a little nervous at that time, and I forgot to ask." A little embarrassed, she quickly made up for it: "I'll go find that baby."

"No, there must be an accident over there. Let's solve it here first. We have enough people." The man was full of confidence.

Just when a group of elders rushed into the backyard, sure to arrest the bastards hiding inside, Ding Xuewei, who found a firewood pile in a suitable corner, took the opportunity to hide in the woodpile.

This Yiyong Village has been built for a long time. Several of the families she visited today showed traces of inheritance, and based on what they have done and said in their mouths recently.

This Yiyongzhai is already a malignant tumor.

If it is not eliminated, it will endanger the people if it is small, and it will threaten national security if it is large.

She dare not say that she is absolutely a good person, but she is very clear about what the war brings to ordinary people the most!
She wants the things in the warehouse of Yiyongzhai.

She doesn't want to boast about this brave village, but she will definitely not let it be safe and attack the next batch of passers-by.

Ding Xuewei has already completed the process, and she is not anxious at all when entering the space this time.

First, I ate a hearty meal, then cleaned up the horse manure on the aisle steps, and then rode a small electric donkey to look for horses.

The scenery in the space did not cause much impact on the horses. After all, they were animals without intelligence. When they left the cafeteria building and saw the green plants, their nerves gradually relaxed.

The suitable temperature and easy-to-collect food made them quickly let go of their vigilance.

Unconsciously, the horses foraged along the roadside greenery.

In late October, it is difficult to see green feed even in Fengcheng Prefecture, let alone Shancheng Prefecture with a cooler climate.

When Ding Xuewei found the horses, the horses were having fun in the small garden of Ximen.

School greening vegetation is not common in this world, and the space can basically be dug out to sell it.

However, now she has many ways to earn money, and she doesn't value the three melons and two dates of selling green plants.

However, just because she couldn't sell it for much money didn't mean she didn't want these plants to live well.

Ding Xuewei is going to move these horses to the grass in the central square. Looking back, she will build up the grass, and the vegetation that has been touched will grow naturally. She will come in and water it from time to time. Breed a batch of good horses.

These horses were too provocative, and Chen Yu had never seen such a good horse before, so she wanted to treat them well.

Unfortunately, things always backfire.

27 horses, none of which she could touch.

"Scumbag!"

Ding Xuewei was discouraged when she was so tired that she couldn't even touch the reins.

These horses not only have owners, but their masters' status in Yiyongzhai is probably not low.

Their status is naturally horses.

This kind of owner is not only proud, but also guarded.

Before, the reason she was able to bring them into the space was all because of the panic caused by the flames and temperature that were about to burn the stables, leaving them no choice!

Staring at the horses and pondering for a moment, Ding Xuewei rode her bike around and closed doors, and after confirming that she could trap the horses in the Teachers College, she turned back to sleep.

At the end of the process, she didn't panic at all. When she woke up, she went to the central square to plant beans and scatter vegetable seeds, and then changed her makeup and flashed out of the space.

To solve this cottage, the first condition is that the village cannot be lived in, and it is too difficult to burn down the entire cottage without affecting the surrounding forest.

No, she chose to attack mentally.

In this world of reverence for ghosts and gods, the motivating sound and white shadows are absolutely leveraged in terms of lethality.

"Beep beep...beep beep..."

"What's the sound?" The person who was in a light sleep was awakened, and it was strange when he heard it.

"I really thought we didn't plan to find them. Today, let them find our hero in Yiyongzhai."

Someone was furious and vowed to solve the problem tonight.

Having suffered a loss once, no one acted recklessly tonight.

The equipment that should be brought is brought, and the people who should be kept are left behind.

"Beep beep...beep beep..."

The battery car alarm was turned on, the front and rear headlights were on, and Ding Xuewei, who was dressed in white, showed off in an attire that would shock even modern people when they saw it suddenly.

Suddenly, she just appeared on the main road in the center of the cottage. While disturbing the dreams of many children, she also attracted patrol teams and strangulation teams.

They had never heard such a nervous and piercing sound. Along the way, many people were wondering what kind of instrument this sound was from, and why it was so loud and harsh.

But no matter how I guessed, I couldn't guess.

They all vowed to get the place back. (end of this chapter)