There was no shortage of food on the way to escape, and the lucky lady was busy farming.

However, Song Rutang was not yet sure whether to do it or not, and was afraid that she would not be able to find him in the future, so she simply kept it secret and discussed with the old man:

"Do you have any chickens over there? I'm thinking of going back to try if the chickens taste good. If they taste good, I'll come back and buy a few more. I just wonder if you'll be there in a few days?"

When the old man heard this, his eyes immediately lit up.

And this good thing?
After thinking about the remaining food, the old man and the grandson looked at each other and stretched out three fingers:

"We will be here every day for three days, and we won't leave until a few days later."

Song Rutang also nodded.

Three days was enough for her to take the food to others and experiment.

After making an appointment with the old man, Song Rutang returned to the Yang Mansion carrying the chicken.

Along the way, the chickens kept moving, and it was Song Rutang who knocked them on the head one by one to make them quiet down.

When they returned to Yang's Mansion, before they even found a cage, the chickens started to make trouble again.

Song Rutang annoyed them so much that they locked up one chicken in a cage.

Not being able to cook yet, Song Rutang simply ate something and then went to look inside the village.

I saw that the group of people had piled up a lot of sorghum stalks on the field and started to build a greenhouse.

It's just that they don't know what the purpose of building a house with sorghum poles is, and the more they build, the more strange they feel.

Is this base right or wrong?Why does it look more and more like a house as it goes up?
Who builds a house on the field?Could it be that they understood it wrong?
Just when a group of people were doubting themselves, they saw Song Rutang coming, and they all ran to her and asked:

"Look, do we have the right base?"

"Yeah, yeah, why does it still look like a house when you press the map? It's really weird!"

"Why don't you tell us what this is? With your guidance, maybe we can understand better and don't have to run around like headless flies like we are now."

Everyone had different opinions for a while, which really made Song Rutang a little unbearable.

After finally waiting for the right moment, Song Rutang finally found an opportunity to interrupt and said:
"Yes, that's it."

Everyone stopped and couldn't believe their ears for a moment.

What?Does the master mean that building a house on a field is the right thing to do?

Didn't they hear it wrong?

Song Rutang crossed his arms at this time and looked at the embryonic building in front of him, feeling deeply pleased.

Facing the confused looks of a group of people, Song Rutang did not explain, but asked about other things:

"Have your families settled down?"

"I've settled down since then."

Although everyone was confused, they all responded to Song Rutang's question.

There was also the talkative one. When Song Rutang asked about this matter, he started talking like a floodgate.

"Thanks to you for giving us such a big place where we can take our children and wife!"

"Isn't it? It's great now. My wife is helping in the dyeing shop, and my children have a place to live. Maybe they can go to school next year!"

"I don't expect my baby's brain to go to school. I just hope that he will be more obedient and find a long-term job to support himself."

Seeing that everyone was talking more and more and the topic was gradually deviating, Song Rutang quickly brought the topic back and said with a smile:

"This food will be ready to grow in a few days. If the children are not busy, you can just ask them to come to the village during the day and you can watch. It is better than running around outside and making people worry." Everyone nodded.

Soon someone's thoughts turned from the pepper seeds back to the sorghum stalks, and they couldn't help but ask:

"Master, what is this thing for? Where can we grow food in the future?"

With his wife and children as the foreshadowing, Song Rutang naturally felt confident and replied with a smile:
"This is a greenhouse. It can make the things we want to grow more resistant to freezing. Just like we are warmer inside the house than outside, the same goes for the food."

When this was said, no one believed it.

I’ve only heard of people building houses for people, but how come there are people building houses for food?
But after all, it was not their own food, so everyone didn't say much and let Song Rutang do whatever he wanted.

Song Rutang naturally knew that these people did not believe her, so she turned to other things:

"Our teacher has been busy seeing each other lately, so he doesn't have much time to come over. It's up to you to take care of the greenhouse."

Everyone nodded.

It didn't take long for someone to spot the bright spot.

Teacher?Is he the teacher at the school their children are going to?
For a time, everyone's thoughts were spinning.

In this case, they naturally hope that their children will become successful, so they have to work with their masters for a long time so that their children can learn.

But when the master comes, it's hard to figure out what the master is thinking.

Just looking at the act of building a house for food, it really... doesn't look very smart.

Song Rutang naturally knew what they were thinking, and what she wanted was what everyone thought. She smiled slightly and said:

“I don’t want anyone to spread this matter, after all, it’s better for the family to know some things.

If the news leaks out, I'm afraid our Zhuangzi will have to be disbanded. I also hope that you can help me keep the secret. Only in this way can we have the possibility of long-term cooperation. Do you think so? "

Everyone nodded and repeatedly promised that they would not say anything out loud.

Song Rutang pursed her lips and smiled.

She naturally knew that not everyone here could keep secrets.

Taking out the invisible camera that she had grabbed in a flash sale in the mall a few days ago, Song Rutang moved her fingertips slightly and put one on everyone while going to the field with a group of people to observe.

It's said to be an invisible camera, but it actually has nothing. It's just a string of data inserted above everyone's head for observation.

Song Rutang thinks this thing is really useful.

When I bought it, I thought it was useless, but now I feel that it is very practical. I can wave my little finger to the people around me, and then set the content that needs to be monitored. When someone leaks the news, she will automatically receive it. remind.

It's just that it's a little more expensive. Even at the flash sale price, which is less than [-]% of the original price, it still costs her a hundred points.

But this thing is a good thing, it's just a one-time use, and it's gone after one use.

Song Rutang felt distressed for a moment, then turned around and felt happy again when she thought of the 50 taels of silver.

After walking around and circling the sorghum pole, Song Rutang mentioned some mistakes and asked everyone to go back and improve them.

After instructing everyone about some details, Song Rutang clapped her hands and saw that there was nothing left in Zhuangzi that needed her instructions, so she turned around and returned to the Yang Mansion.

It's getting late, and it's time to try making spicy hot pot chicken.

At this time, the chicken was already exhausted from the fuss in the cage. Song Rutang walked around, selected the noisiest one before, and pulled it out by its wings.