Chapter 85

She didn't dig too much, she just found four bamboo shoots of medium size and carefully dug them out, peeled off the fungus and hid them under the basket.

Going back to the previous forest to continue picking fungus, what made her almost roll her eyes was that those women came back again.

"Hey, it's rare that I'm free today, so I'll pick another basket and go home. There aren't two or three pans that won't be enough to dry."

Seeing Ding Shitou looking at them in surprise, the women explained with a smile.

"That's right, you are busy, and I just picked it up."

Ding Shishi hastily put the fungus in his hand into the basket, closed the lid before the women came over, put it on his back and walked away.

"If you're not busy in the afternoon, I'll come again. It's easy to set up a table after drying." Ding Shitou suddenly said as he walked down the mountain quickly.

Set up a table?easy to use?
The women are dumbfounded, don't they want to continue looking for sellers?

Seeing the expressions of the women, Ding Shitou smiled secretly, and walked down the mountain briskly.

When I got home, I took the bamboo shoots into the house, and asked Xiaofu sisters to clean the fungus in a basin and put them on the table to dry.

At this time, the sun was still bright, and they didn't have a pan, so they spread it on the desk to collect water, and then put it in the pan to dry.

She also called Ding Dian, put on a posture of "grabbing and picking", and quickly picked a basket back.

After being picked by them, the villagers couldn't sit still anymore, and went up the mountain to look for fungus the next day, and some people went to the bamboo forest and thought they could dig bamboo shoots.

But those people didn't think it was too big after digging a few times, so they gave up, thinking to wait a few more days, and come back after this rain.

On the second day, Ding Shitou only went to the hillside to pick some shepherd's purse, pressed it on the back basket, and strode into the city while eating steamed buns.

Go to Zhao Mansion.

Jiang Huzi stayed at Ding's house to work today and couldn't get away.

The little brothers who had come to do the job before all went to Jiang Huzi last night, saying that they were asked to go up the mountain to pick fungus, and they were not allowed to play at Ding's house.

They were very angry but they couldn't help the adults in the family when they said that they were helping with work, so they could only ask Brother Huzi to say sorry.

As soon as they left, there were only a few small workers arranged by the village head left.

This was arranged by the village head, even if the adults are not willing, they dare not object.

After all, if you help others today, others may come to help you tomorrow. Living in a place requires not only benefits, but also human relations.

But on the construction site, there were a few small workers who could help, so Jiang Huzi didn't dare to neglect, so he naturally gave priority to things here.

Ding Shitou was relieved, and soon came to the side door of the Zhao Mansion, but she walked around from the other side of Liuhua Lane to the side door of Yunxia Lane.

The servant who opened the door was recruited from the west of the city. Seeing Ding Shitou, he was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Brother Shitou, where have you been these days!"

"Cough cough, do something for Grandpa." Ding Shitou grinned awkwardly and found an excuse.

Fortunately, the servant obviously got the order, so he didn't gossip with Ding Shitou, and immediately reminded her to go to the kitchen.

Ding Shitou walked into the kitchen quickly, and saw Mrs. Lin checking the work, and smiled when she saw her coming.

"Ah, little ancestor, you've come!" Mrs. Lin hurried over, "Young master didn't eat breakfast, so he said he was going to wait for you to cook."

"..." Ding Shitou curled his lips speechlessly, but still raised his smile and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Mrs. Young Master must be waiting for the shepherd's purse buns I made."

"That's right, there are still bamboo shoots, have you brought them?" Mrs. Lin did not forget to remind.

Ding Shitou nodded quickly, and took out all the things in the basket.

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