The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 193 I was stunned by a ewe
Bamboo has also been exposed to the sun for so long, although it is not completely dry, it can be used as a black awning boat.

It's just that this black-covered boat is much more troublesome than their current bamboo rafts, and Di Qing has to spend a lot of effort on his own. The key is that he will definitely not be able to do it in the short term, at least ten days and a half months.

Jiang Zhinuan frowned: "Will it take that long?"

"in a hurry?"

How can you not be in a hurry?
There will be a banquet to warm up the house the day after tomorrow, and she specially asked the masters to bring their families to come to have fun, not to mention the families of Uncle Zhang and Aunt Su, just the family of the masters would have to run back and forth several times to bring them together. coming.

It will take more than half a day just to pick up and drop off people, how can this be done?

This is really time-consuming and heavy-duty, and the three large round tables needed for the warming banquet have just been finished, and now Di Qing can't make the awning boat even if he keeps working without sleep until the day after tomorrow.

It is still possible to tie a bamboo raft casually.

Jiang Zhinuan thought for a while before saying, "Let uncle and Uncle Zhang help together, can we get out?"

"You can try."

Just after lunch, my uncle had a short rest and was about to go to the mountain to reclaim wasteland, Jiang Zhinuan quickly stopped him: "Uncle, I won't go to the mountain for now, you and Uncle Zhang will help Di Qing, let's make a new one first." When the boat comes out, it’s really inconvenient to get in and out with only one bamboo raft.”

Uncle nodded directly.

He was paid to work here, so it could be said that Jiang Zhinuan would hit wherever Jiang Zhinuan pointed out, without any objection.

Although Uncle Zhang is old, he has a strong body and can do simple jobs. With the two of them helping Di Qing, the black-topped boat is expected to be built quickly.

Jiang Zhinuan coaxed the two babies to sleep, and rolled up his sleeves to help.

According to Di Qing's instructions, my uncle and Uncle Zhang were warming the two ends of the bamboo. After the bamboo was heated and softened, they pressed the two ends of the bamboo into an upward curve.

Di Qing is slicing the dried bamboo into thin and thin bamboo strips, waiting to be woven into the body of the black-topped boat.

"If there's anything I can do, I'll help."

Di Qing looked up at her and shook her head: "Uncle and Uncle Zhang helped a lot faster, so you can go about your business and leave it to us."

"OK then."

Jiang Zhinuan boiled a pot of mountain spring water and brought it to them before getting up and leaving.

She really has something to do.

Speaking of it, I almost forgot that the salted duck eggs she pickled had been placed in the corner for a long time. The last time I went to the county government to ask the magistrate to testify about the lease contract, the magistrate asked her about it.

If she wanted to sell salt, she had to send the salted duck eggs to the county government for the county magistrate to taste first.

If the county magistrate thinks her stuff is worth it, she can get the salt ticket. In addition, she now has a lease contract and plans to go directly to the cooked food shop next month.

I forgot to ask last time, this shop is about to open, I should be able to give salt tickets, it's just a question of how much.

Jiang Zhinuan opened the clay pot, fished out a salted duck egg,

Steamed directly in the pot, the salted duck eggs can usually be eaten in seven or eight days, but if you want the yolk to be oily, you have to marinate it for at least a month. Jiang Zhinuan can't wait that long, so he steamed one and peeled it off to see the effect.

Sure enough, as she expected, the duck egg was marinated successfully, and it tasted right, but the egg yolk did not leak oil, and the taste was fresh and tender enough, but there was nothing wrong with the aroma.

Relying on such salted duck eggs alone has little hope of getting a salt ticket, but Jiang Zhinuan still decided to give it a try.

There is also a deli shop that she will open next month. Salt is also needed to make cooked food. It doesn't matter whether you give salt tickets now, at least you have to say hello first, at least when the deli shop opens, you have to let the county magistrate take care of it. Open a salt ticket for her.

There was a banquet the day after tomorrow, so Jiang Zhinuan spared no effort to brew the wheat he bought when he bought seeds a few days ago. This banquet must have wine.

It's just that the time is a bit rushed, and today's brewing will have to wait at least three to five days before drinking. I have been busy these days, so I forgot about brewing beer.

If it doesn't work, I can only go to the wine shop to buy some wine.

Anyway, it won’t be long before summer, and the wine now brewed can be drunk until summer. She still has one thing in mind, which is that there is an ice cellar in the winery. She is thinking about asking the owner of the winery for ice cubes and making one herself. The soil refrigerator can not only drink cold beer, but also store food in summer for a longer time.

There are too many things recently, and I always forget some in a hurry.

She took a pen and paper to write down the things to do later, and then she was relieved to do other things.

The little milk dog in the yard barked again. It seemed that he was very hungry again. Jiang Zhinuan scooped up a big pot of haggis soup left over at noon for Dahei and Dahuang. The three little milk dogs The dog smelled it and wanted to drink it. Fortunately, the basin was so high that the three cubs couldn't reach it.

Jiang Zhinuan patted Rhubarb on the head, and picked up the three little milk dogs.

They are too small, and their digestive system is not yet perfect. Haggis soup, which is a nourishing soup, is watery. Not only will they not absorb it, but they may also have a stomachache.

Now that I have a lactating ewe at home, I just need to take her to drink the goat's milk.

This lactating ewe is currently feeding a lamb, and there is so much milk that Jiang Zhinuan wants to squeeze some for the two children.

But it feels somewhat unclean. Although the milk that is squeezed out needs to be sterilized at high temperature, there are still lambs drinking it. Jiang Zhinuan put the little milk dog under the ewe and found a few pieces of milk. Cotton cloth came over and wrapped the first few after careful cleaning to ensure that the first few would not be eaten by the little lamb and the little milk dog.

After doing this, Jiang Zhinuan went to pull some grass and put it in front of the ewe, raised his hand and rubbed its head: "Be generous, let the little milk dog eat some."

The ewe lowered her head and sniffed her lamb, then sniffed the three little milk dogs, and suddenly became irritable.

He even raised his hoof to kick the three little milk dogs.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhi warmed up his hands quickly, this floppy little milk dog has not yet opened his eyes, if he is kicked down by this hoof, will he lose his life?

The little lamb was bleating, and the ewe was panting heavily to protect the little lamb, looking at the ferocious posture.

Jiang Zhinuan knew that it was the ewe who was protecting the food and protecting her cubs, so she could only comfort the ewe and handed the grass to the ewe's mouth: "Don't be so stingy, can you? You can't finish the lamb with so much ration, so let the little lamb eat it." Can the milk dog take a few sips?"

The little milk dog lay on the ground and whimpered, looking very pitiful.

The ewe refused to lie down to feed, so she could only try to lift the puppy up, but her move seemed to have angered the ewe, kicking its hind hooves on the ground, and the head rushed straight at her Come over.

Jiang Zhinuan, who was half squatting, didn't react at all, and was hit by the head of the ewe on the chest, and fell violently on his back.

"Ouch~"

"Oh, what a crime!" The uncle was the first to react, leaving the buddy in his hand and running over quickly, dragging the ewe that wanted to attack again to the side.

"Nuan girl, how are you?"

Uncle Zhang and Di Qing also came over in a wheelchair, and they helped her up. Jiang Zhinuan rubbed her lower back with one hand, and covered her chest with the other, embarrassing and embarrassing: "No...it's nothing. Get over it."

(End of this chapter)