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

An He, Ding Lao Wu, Xiao Fu Niu and Yuniang.

four people.

four emotions.

Worried, angry, anxious and surprised.

Although there was a gap, the four judges all had the same worries about the next scene.

However, the next second, Ding Xuewei slapped them in the face.

As soon as she let go of her hand, she said shamelessly, "I haven't lived enough yet."

"Hmph. I thought you didn't want to live anymore." Old Yang turned around and sat down.

Ding Xuewei pursed her lower lip and followed.

She could see that her master did it on purpose to deal with her on purpose. Today, she is destined to lose face.

Since she has to be embarrassed and the image of the sect leader will eventually be damaged, what else does she care about? !

Unconsciously, she turned over two teacups and poured a cup of tea each for herself and little Fu Niu.

"Fu Niu, come over and warm yourself by the fire."

Little Fu Niu has black lines all over her head.

She has seen all kinds of images of elder sisters, but this is the first time that she is making fun of her face.

Numbly, she stepped forward.

Immediately afterwards, she heard an even more incredible sentence.

"Master, look at her, is she good for martial arts?"

The recommended Xiao Fu Niu was stunned: "!"

Lifting the teacup, Mr. Yang, who was about to pour tea, paused and raised his eyelids.

The four eyes met, Xiao Fu Niu's eyes were full of fear, while Old Yang neither despised nor made waves.

Ding Xuewei glanced back and forth between the two of them, and finally asked without giving up: "Little Fu Niu has no roots?"

Yang Lao poured out the cold tea in the cup with a bang.

This really doesn't mean anything.

Ding Xuewei couldn't help being a little surprised.

Where is the hostess!
Why doesn't the heroine have the talent to learn martial arts?
Shouldn't the heroine be able to do everything?
Ding Xuewei was a little puzzled, but in a blink of an eye, the little girl was relieved.

···Are you afraid of becoming a disciple?
She really wanted to have an in-depth discussion about Mr. Yang with Little Fu Niu, but when Mr. Yang saw her eyes change, he quickly spoke up.

"When to go back?"

"...don't worry." Ding Xuewei restrained her thoughts.

Elder Yang narrowed his eyes: "Your two waiters will be here in a few days."

"Aunt Yi and Aunt Yue are not the same age as you?" Ding Xuewei was surprised.

Mr. Yang glanced at her angrily and then looked away, with no intention of continuing to talk to her.

Ding Xuewei looked at An He for help.

After coughing lightly, An He explained: "When the news came, Mrs. Yi and the others were scattered everywhere. Elder Yang was worried about you, so he set off first."

"I happened to be looking for Mr. Yang, so I left with him," he added.In just two sentences, it not only pointed out how much Mr. Yang valued Ding Xuewei, but also explained his sudden appearance.

"I have always been with Mr. Yang." Ding Lao Wu subconsciously said, "Father was not in the mansion at that time."

Ding Xuewei originally wanted to see what Elder Yang meant, but when the two of them interjected and didn't ask questions along the way, it seemed that she was ignorant.

From the moment she was taken into captivity to when they set off, she asked one question after another.

It turned out that the government received the news as soon as she was taken into captivity. However, compared with her, the government was more concerned about how to make the ordinary people affected by the disaster live a relaxed life.

Although the government made it easier for the people of Yuequan Village and Chen Yu to find her whereabouts without worry, it was nothing more than that.And for losing her, the old village chief blamed himself very much, and fell ill not long after. If it wasn't for the support of his belief in finding her, he would have been buried in the ground by now.

Ding Xuewei had no feelings about the government's attitude.

No matter how capable she is, she is no more than one person, and she cannot compare with the general public. As for the self-blame of the old village chief, Wang Dazhu and others, she deeply apologizes.

If it wasn't for some selfish thoughts that arose at that time, they wouldn't have worried them for so long, and there wouldn't have been a scene where Yuanlin Village came to the door to ask for an explanation.

"Thank you, Uncle An, for your help." She expressed her sincere gratitude to An He for being able to borrow money under such circumstances.

The shares of the three small ones are just shares after all, and because those shares belong to the three small ones, when old man Ding expressed his idea of ​​borrowing money, he refused, which is understandable.

Morally, he has done enough to take out a large sum of money to borrow money when his life or death is uncertain and there is no news. In the future, whenever he speaks, he will have to act with discretion.

Ding Xuewei didn't know that the reason for An He's help regardless of cost and consequences was not only because the two had been together for a long time, but also because of how much benefit Ding Xuewei could bring to his master, and because of Chen Yu's confession before leaving .

Chen Yu asked him to take care of and protect her as much as possible, even though he knew that it would be difficult for Ding Xuewei to be taken care of by Mr. Yang, but he still left such an order.

Be careful if nothing happens, if something happens, how can you not go all out!
"Girl Xuewei, be careful. The friendship between you and my young master, I think, is the same if the situation changes." An He didn't take credit at all.

She didn't say what she would do if something happened to her, but when her son had an accident, she was the only one who met once, but she risked her life.

An He felt that what she did was nothing more than repayment and obedience, but Ding Xuewei felt that when something happened to her, it was not easy for a person who was willing to stand up, and would pay it back once or twice.

"How is Senior Brother Chen's situation?" Ding Xuewei was moved and wanted to give something in return.

An He knew her face very well, but for a moment, she was a little confused.

But everything she said was incredible, but helping herself was not based on the reward she gave.

"Uncle An, I know that you treat me sincerely, but only because I know, I wish you better." In this better, not only An He, but also Chen Yu.

An He could refuse her kindness, but she couldn't refuse it for Chen Yu.

"My son's side is going well. The black mud layer in Mocheng is indeed the coal you said. However, this glass is not affordable for ordinary people, and it is not very practical."

Liuli is rare and comes from a distant country, so it is priceless.

Hunger marketing can indeed earn a lot of profits, but things are rare and expensive. Once there are too many things flowing into the market, they are no longer valuable. If you want to go to a low-end price, the cost of the glass products itself is not low, plus the ease of The broken nature cannot leave at all.

He reckoned that his son would control the investment in Liuli products, that is, occupy the high-end market and strive for as much profit as possible.

An He felt that even if Ding Xuewei were to do this, there would be no better marketing strategy.

It's not to embarrass others, but to respond to the other party's kindness.

Unexpectedly, in someone's mind, the use of glass is not limited to appreciation.

"... Can Uncle Am see my greenhouse?" Ding Xuewei asked after pondering for a moment.

Although An He was puzzled, he nodded: "The plastic sheet can insulate the cold air very well, so that the vegetation in the greenhouse is not affected by the cold."

When Ding Laowu talked about the old village head before, he mentioned the current work of the old village head: leading a large number of laborers to open up land and build greenhouses at the same time. (end of this chapter)