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

Chapter 352
Among the twenty cars, ten were given by the Jiang family. Even though Ding Xuewei had already made preparations, the result was still shocking.

The movement of opening the small bundle paused, and he raised his eyes, looking at Chen An with astonishment.

"You guys, don't you know each other very well?" Chen An noticed her strange gaze and asked embarrassingly.

Ding Xuewei nodded slowly: "Not very familiar."

Not very familiar?

Not very familiar.

The exact same words explain two meanings.

Chen An meant that they were familiar with each other, and Ding Xuewei meant that they were not.

"This~"

Chen An didn't know what to do.

"Since the things have been delivered, let's accept them and return more gifts later." Old man Ding withdrew the complicated eyes that fell on Ding Xuewei's face.

Everything is in front of me, it's really not good if I don't accept it, and then, you must not do things that make the heroine unhappy.

Looking at old man Ding, she quickly opened the package.

The texture of the items in the baggage made her suspect it was a letter.

Sure enough, when the light package was opened, there were several letters, one to Anping, one to their sisters, and the other from the old man of the Jiang family to old man Ding.

Passing the one to old man Ding, Ding Xuewei couldn't wait to open the one he could read.

The font in the letter is very obvious, one kind is immature and shallow, and one kind is vigorous and thick and has its own style.

This is a letter written by the little girl Fu Niu. Many characters in the middle are filled in because I don't know them.

With ten lines at a glance, Ding Xuewei read quickly, and after talking about missing her daily life in a random way, she gave the answer that the person who completed the word was her grandfather.

Looking up again, old man Ding had already folded the letter.

Thinking of the cute words in the letter, Ding Xuewei handed out the letter.

Old man Ding originally wanted to go back and show her the envelope in his hand. When he saw the letter paper she handed over, he thought for a while, and then handed out the envelope in his hand.

Compared with that little girl Fu Niu's disorganized, Mr. Jiang's letters are much more meaningful.

He first greeted the Ding family's well-being, then talked about the situation along the coast, and then asked about the topic whether it was appropriate or not, because his family intended to send the boy to a government school in Fucheng.

Elder Jiang didn't mention the fact that he sent ten carts of dry goods to the Ding family, but he made the gift appear reasonable.

Their family wants to send their children to go to school in Fucheng, but there is no acquaintance here, if possible, please ask the Ding family to take care of them.

According to Jiang Lao, the Ding family does not need to return the gift.

The most urgent task is not to discuss whether to return the gift to the Jiang family, but to have people unload the goods.

Looking at old man Ding, old man Ding said to Chen An flatly.

"It's really inconvenient to go to the beach at home, and the food situation is really tight now, so it's disrespectful."

Old Man Ding bowed to Chen An and the others, and Chen An and the others turned their faces and returned the salute together.

With one look, Ding Xue bowed slightly.

Old man Ding's age, when he bows, even if he is kind to the Ding family, he can't accept it calmly, Ding Xuewei is different, she is a little girl, even if Chen An and others are grateful, she returns the gift, they can't give the same gift .

"Girl Xuewei, you can't wait for me!"

Chen An hurriedly stepped forward to help Ding Xuewei.

Ding Xuewei took advantage of the situation and stood up.

"Uncles have worked hard all the way, go drink water and rest with me first."

When leaving the barn, Ding Xuewei exchanged glances with Zhang Qi. Not long after, when Chen An and others unloaded the goods and sat resting by the wooden house, he brought a group of laborers to fetch the big net.

The other men in the village have returned to their posts, and the women have come to help some of them, while Wang Dazhu and his group have continued their trapping work, selected from the short-term laborers at Kaidi.

"This is, there is a fish pond?"

Seeing the big net, Chen An was a little at a loss.

Sea fish is fresh, but people who eat too much fish may not like it.

"They went to catch wild pigeons." Ding Xuewei choked without hiding.

Bird hunting has become a part of the life of the basic people in Fengcheng Mansion. Chen An raised his head subconsciously, and saw three huge flocks of birds flying around.

"There are a lot of wild pigeons here!" he exclaimed.

Such a large flock of birds is common in previous years, but this year it is not easy to see because of the arrests everywhere.

Subconsciously, he looked at the field not far away.

But anyone who is flexible in thinking, even if he lives in the city all his life, will get news from various channels.

It was obvious that Chen An had a lot of thoughts. Although he was from the city, he understood the harm of birds to crops after autumn.

It was the anxiety that suddenly rose in his eyes that made Ding Xuewei finally decide to tell the bow fish technique.

"The children in the village are good at raising earthworms. Using earthworms to trap birds is twice the result with half the effort. The birds that caught our grain in the field turned out to be our dinner. I don't know whether to resent these birds for their good eyesight or complain about their eyesight. Great!"

While Ding Xuewei was speaking, a flock of sparrows landed and took off, and a tenth of the large team disappeared.

"This!" Chen An couldn't believe it.

Ding Xue raised her eyebrows slightly: "There is no bird that can refuse insects. We have put down enough baits, even if they know that they may be caught, it is difficult for them to ignore the temptation."

The thing about raising earthworms has been spread, and there are people raising earthworms everywhere.

However, due to the limited number of chickens, ducks and poultry, earthworm breeding is not on a large scale. Therefore, it is unexpected in other places, and there is no such condition to use earthworms to trap. Here in Fucheng, most of the people in the Fucheng cannot go out of the city to catch birds for various reasons. The people outside the city can't afford the cable and can't do the Internet, or they can't bear to spend the cost.

"Is there a regular buyer?"

Chen An is eager to try.

They have a large team, and there are naturally many families behind them. If possible, it would be no trouble to cooperate with them, which is a pity.

"I don't plan to sell it. There are quite a few people in front of us, and there are many old and young people in the village. This year's harvest is special. If you have the opportunity to stockpile, store more."

Ding Xuewei didn't say that her land was about to be opened, and Chen An was disappointed and moved as expected.

In his eyes, Ding Xuewei is a bodhisattva who can't see the hardships of the poor!

In order not to embarrass Ding Xuewei, he changed the subject: "Is this sweet potato?"

At present, the little girl lost Pandi because she was only caring about some seeds that she had never heard of during the fire in Fucheng. The vines are basically determined.

Although the words are inquiries, the meaning is affirmation.

"Yes."

Unloading, drinking water and resting, visiting sweet potato fields and wheat fields, and watching the villagers catching birds from a distance. After a series of trips, the time has come to around two o'clock.

Seeing the piles of roasted pigeons on the table, although Chen An and the others felt burdened, they did not want to disappoint Ding Xuewei, but when they saw the piles of pigeons piled up on the carriage, their whole mood changed.

They brought the ten carts. Because of the large number of households in the whole team and the low price of the place of origin, the cost was not considerable. These five carts filled with pigeons and eaters, maybe all of them were given back. came back.

Pigeons are not cheap nowadays, seventy or eighty cents a piece!

　Daily shout, ask for tickets, ask for collection...
　　
　
(End of this chapter)