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

Chapter 448 This Master is Really Real
"Miss, no one in the village should wear boots."

"If you want to find it, you can only go to the official and the others."

The two little girls spoke at the same time, but they said different things.

Ding Xuewei first glanced at Lingshan and then turned to Qingyin.

It is really impossible to have boots in the village, Chuhe and others are really the only choice.

"It's not a trivial matter to bother them."

I didn't tell the Yamen about the rubber before, but I wanted to make a film out of selfishness.

Regardless of whether the rubber will be expropriated or not, she will make the film first.

For Ding Xuewei to have such an idea and to do so, he was well prepared.

Plastic bottles appeared in Kai County, and rubber was found not far from the county. Doesn’t this let the world understand the difficulties of making plastic bottles?
She knows that she doesn't have additives for making plastic bottles and other hard plastics, and she doesn't want to have them. At most, she can make waterproof clothing and films.

Ding Xuewei had already figured out a series of possible accidents in her heart, so it didn't matter if she went to Chuhe, the big deal was to move the testing site from the village to the government office.

However, she was uncomfortable staying in the government office, and she didn't want to get in touch with those who stood in the opposite position to Tang Ming and others.

"Do you have new shoes?" Ding Xuewei asked again after turning his gaze.

There is mud in the worn shoes, and the washed uppers soften the fabric and frizz, she doesn't want to have another layer!

She is a very nice person, and she is never stingy with what she should give. The two little girls not only have new shoes that are not worn, but also new clothes that are not on the upper body.

"Have."

The two answered neatly.

Looking at the old clothes and the changes in her face before and after, both of them knew what the new shoes were used for.

However, she wanted it, and neither of them hesitated.

Suddenly, the two little girls ran back to the room, and after a while, two pairs of identical new shoes appeared in front of Ding Xuewei.

This time Ding Xuewei did not apply glue layer by layer slowly, but dipped the shoes back and forth into the glue solution to drain the excess. Of course, four thin layers of glue were applied to the four shoes respectively.

"Put it on and run around the cabin."

Under the incomprehensible eyes of the two little girls, Ding Xuewei explained: "Walk, run and jump as usual."

The two little girls walked around and ran around twice according to her request, and then climbed a log pile.

When Mr. Yang appeared with a wild donkey on his shoulders, what he saw were two little girls standing, and Ding Xue squatted at their feet and turned over and over to see the picture of their shoes and feet.

Mr. Yang didn't have much kindness on his face. The gentleness Ding Xuewei saw for the first time seemed to be consumed by her unworthy apprentice.

Not only the children in the village are a little afraid of him, but the old village head is very cautious in front of him.

The first time the two little girls saw him, they shrank their eyes, and then coyly reminded Ding Xuewei.

Ding Xuewei concentrated on analyzing the toughness and viscosity of raw rubber of various thicknesses, and had no time to pay attention to the small movements of the two little girls until they approached and they had to salute.

"Old Yang."

"Old Yang."

Timidly, the two little girls greeted each other.

It was this timid and timid movement that made Mr. Yang fall in love with Ding Xuewei even more.

When Ding Xue turned his head slightly and missed the wild donkey he dropped, he tiptoed and kicked the twisted man down.

Ding Xuewei, who threw herself out obliquely, was very speechless.

Anyway, she has also seen other masters love their apprentices. When it comes to her, this master is an enemy, the kind who can't get through without kicking her for a day.

Ding Xuewei was too lazy to bother with him, and after a speechless sweep, her eyes fell on the dead donkey again.

"Can you still hunt?"

No wonder she was surprised, in the past six months, the number of arrests in Zhili area of ​​Fucheng was astonishing, and in the past three months, even the headhunters of Bazhenlou had no chance with these big guys.

She just leaned on the ground like this, without any appearance of caring about herself, and Elder Yang moved away rather bored.

The two little girls had good eyesight, and when they saw people walking towards the wooden house, they hurriedly went to help Ding Xuewei.

Ding Xuewei could see that the two were afraid of Mr. Yang, so he didn't make it difficult for them. He got up and followed Mr. Yang, fetching water for him to wash, making tea and serving snacks.

"Master, look, we raise wild donkeys very well..."

"It's none of my business." Mr. Yang interrupted Ding Xuewei very rudely, directly cutting off her thoughts.

This girl is getting more and more aggressive. She didn't dare to command herself when she was in Kaixian County. Now, she doesn't even bat an eyelid when she commands.

"The major general's idea is to hit Lao Tzu."

Ding Xuewei wanted to say a few more words, but looking at his face, he was basically hopeless.

Shrugging, she gives up.

"It's getting late, I'm going to find someone to deal with it."

The shoulders were not pinched, the legs were not hammered, and the snacks on the table, the delicious plate, were taken away.

Her vengeful behavior didn't make Elder Yang feel uncomfortable, but instead made the corners of his pursed lips curl up slightly.

"The previous tea is gone?"

Ding Xue paused slightly as she descended the steps, then turned her head and took away the freshly brewed tea.

While Elder Yang stared with raised eyebrows, she brewed another pot.

"previous."

Her so-called Cui Ya is just ordinary green tea, and she prepares the rest for Ding Laowu. On the way back, she always brews it for the two old people.

Today, wanting to get some news from his old mouth, I took Biluochun for the old man when making tea.

Ding Xuewei's employment is too purposeful, if she were to be an unfilial apprentice, she might be expelled from the school.

However, her act of venting her anger when she was dissatisfied was exactly to Mr. Yang's appetite.

"You don't want to eat meat either?" Old Yang asked sullenly.

Ding Xuewei vigorously poured tea on the side table and drank it.

"It's not bad to eat or not."

"Bring it to me." Old Yang pointed at the table with cold eyes.

While spreading out the mat, the two little girls who prepared the basin knife were frightened.

"You are always fickle." Ding Xuewei lazily put down her teacup.

There is no thought of bringing the teapot over.

Seeing how daring she is, Mr. Yang's smile deepened again.

"I heard that a batch of new materials came to the yamen."

"..."

"It's been a long time since I did anything, my hand is really itchy."

Ding Xuewei's head was covered with black lines.

Copper and iron are strategic materials, and blacksmiths everywhere not only have to record all the iron wares, but the raw materials have to be wholesaled at the Yamen!
This old man has no morals at all, and he doesn't even blush when he steals!
He is a threat, Hong Guoguo's threat.

Ding Xuewei had no doubt that this person would not be able to do such a thing as giving herself a dirty hat.

After pursing her lips twice, she started to laugh, and sent the teapot and snacks back with a half-smile.

The small hands clenched into fists landed on Old Yang's shoulders with appropriate weight.

"What would Master like to eat today?"

"casual."

The old man drank tea and ate snacks quite leisurely.

Ding Xuewei gritted her teeth behind him, and then ordered the two little girls to call their parents.

The rubber was still melted in the basin, and she pretended to give Yang Lao a hammer on the back. She found an excuse to fiddle with herself and went to deal with the donkey meat and the cooking were all done by the Xia and Zhang families.

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