Chapter 236

Jiang Lin disagreed with this statement.

"Speaking of scary, it's Zuo Weirou who is scarier."

He can talk about those things in Zuojiazhuang for three days and three nights without repetition!

While talking, some villagers came out.

Seeing that it was Jiang Zhimian, he rushed to him, "Mianmian, why did you come back so late, yo, you brought so many things with you, and they were all used for cooking... Oh my god, isn't this sheep shit!"

Because of the small workshop, no matter what Jiang Zhimian brought back, the villagers thought it was raw materials from the small workshop.

Now when I see sheep dung, which is still three cars full of sheep dung, I am shocked and suspicious.

Can sheep feces be pasted on the face?

Can it work?

Jiang Zhimian quickly waved his hand, "No, Auntie, you are thinking wrongly. This is not for people, it is for crops. I will send you fertilizer."

"But this is not easy to use, it will burn the vegetables." The villagers obviously didn't understand as well as the old man with animal skins.

Before Jiang Zhimian could open his mouth, Jiang Lin next to him said, "No way, this is the scalding weed we grow, and it grows really well!"

"Oh, oh, I heard from the Wang family's wife that Mianmian is going to use scalded grass to make a mask. How about it? Can it be sold?" When the villagers talked about the small workshop, they became excited.

For them, small workshops are their way of making money.

And make a lot of money!

So for the things of the small workshop, they are very careful.

Jiang Zhimian simply said a few words.

Then he parked the ox cart in Jiang's yard and went back to the house to rest.

When I moved before, I didn't take all the things in the house, but I kept spare ones.

So when you come back to live, you only need to take it out of the cabinet and spread it on the bed, without much effort.

It was so exhausting that Jiang Zhimian fell asleep after a while.

In the dream, I tried all the tricks like the boss's routine of forcefully kissing the wall, and when I woke up, I felt sore at the corners of my mouth.

Jiang Lin came over curiously and asked, "Sister San, didn't you sleep last night? Why did I hear you laughing all the time, is there something good?"

Jiang Zhimian:! ! !

So the corner of her mouth is so sour, is it because she was smiling all the time in her dream last night?

And the reason for laughing was actually dreaming of gnawing on Chi Mohan...

Cough cough--

Jiang Zhimian was caught off guard, choked on his own saliva, and blushed from coughing.

She is so ashamed!

"Third sister, are you okay?" Jiang Lin asked with concern.

Jiang Zhimian quickly waved his hands, fearing that he would continue to ask questions, so he quickly preemptively said, "There is no rice at home, let's go to Aunt Wang's house to eat."

"No need, I'm here!" Not far away, the hearty laughter of the Wang family's daughter-in-law came.

She was holding a bamboo basket in her hand, which contained a lot of things, but she walked very steadily, like the wind blowing under her feet, and she came to Jiang Zhimian in the blink of an eye.

"The old Wu's family came to tell me early in the morning. I thought you must have not started the fire, so I boiled some more. Try it quickly. I just picked up these eggs this morning, but they are fresh!"

In addition to eggs, there were steamed buns, steamed buns, millet porridge, and some pickles in the bamboo basket. On the far side, there were three roasted sweet potatoes.

Jiang Zhimian said, "Aunt Wang, wait for me, I'll go to the kitchen."

"Isn't there a bowl here? What are you doing in the kitchen?" Wang's daughter-in-law asked very puzzled.

 I still owe you four chapters, make up during the day, good night~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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