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

Ding Xuewei had already said about Mr. Yang's temper. She nodded after listening to Mrs. Xu's words.

It's useless to say more.

However, Ding Xuewei had some different thoughts in his heart when Mrs. Xu mentioned it.

Heartbeat should be heartbeat. The moment she saw Mr. Yang, Ding Xuewei's thoughts were all mobilized. When Xu's grandson ate and left, she immediately sent the two little girls away.

Their grandmother and grandson came too late, and the three female doctors, Xia Zhang and his wife followed old man Ding to Xu's field.

If they had to serve Mr. Yang, the two little girls could not wait to keep up.

They are not like Ding Xuewei, who are immune to Old Yang's cold eyes!

Ding Xue waved her hand slightly, and the two little girls immediately ran 50 meters away to pull weeds.

"Say something."

Putting down the teacup with a bang, Mr. Yang became annoyed.

It has been less than half an hour since he arrived at the wooden house, and Ding Xuewei looked at him back and forth a hundred times, each time his eyes became more complicated.

Originally, Mr. Yang wanted to wait, but found that he didn't have a little girl who could hold his breath.

It made him unhappy, very unhappy.

Old Yang didn't know that the nasty little girl in front of him caught his impulsive personality and purposely aroused his curiosity.

"Master, I bought a black tea earlier." Ding Xue leaned over slightly, her face full of flattery.

The tea products in this world are not very rich, and the types are even more single. Except for green tea, it is black tea. Compared with green tea, the amount of black tea is even smaller.

Less means expensive, means there is a price but no market.

That's why she found Dahongpao in the space after hearing Elder Jin muttering that she couldn't drink better black tea.

The Dahongpao in the supermarket is not high-end, and the price of many Longjing teas is higher than it, but the quality of tea in this world is too rough.

The old man would be full of praise for any green tea, not to mention the rare black tea for people like them.

Sure enough, Mr. Yang, who was originally annoyed, restrained his temper and looked at her with sarcasm.

This is hanging him with tea.

Ding Xuewei didn't back down either, but she still had a guilty conscience.

Wiping her nose, she said dryly, "Brother Fang caught me last time, and some grass and trees were all soldiers. Those three have a lot of history. I am a little scared. If someone takes them away one day, I will even kill you, Master." I can't see you anymore."

If she can't see herself, she should fire off a cannon to celebrate.

Elder Yang showed no sign of improving mood.

"Here." He asked for tea.

I used to be so idle drinking tea to get by.

Nowadays, the quality of the imported tea soup has improved a lot, but the mood is not as peaceful as before.

As his apprentice, it's fine to hide him and use him as his subordinate.

It feels too bad to do a job and give some benefits.

Seeing that Mr. Yang's eyes darkened, Ding Xuewei hurriedly stepped aside.

"Teacher, I'll bring you some tea, you don't know, this tea is very expensive, one or two hundred gold!"

A catty of tens of thousands of taels of tea is worth your help.

You don't have to think I'm taking advantage of you.

Ding Xuewei, who ran away, didn't know that the more she behaved like this, the more uncomfortable it made Mr. Yang.

How many years has he not used money to eliminate disasters with others?

Naturally, I don't know how stupid I am at the moment.

Yang Lao had already dealt with the people brought by the three female doctors, her worries were purely superfluous.

"What do you want?" In the end, he was the one who got a pound of premium black tea for nothing.

While drinking tea, Mr. Yang's depressed mood suddenly improved.

When you are in a good mood, you will naturally have a funny idea.

You can't let yourself be depressed for a while.

Ding Xuewei, who sipped the tea, was still waiting for him to finish his drink and ask for it. After only two sips, his mood improved, and he felt that taking the tea was the right move.

Smoothly, she pushed Cha Guo to Elder Yang's side.

"There is always someone by my side, so I dare not sleep at this moment. If not, Master, would you please let these annoying ghosts go away? It is best to throw them to another country. I heard that the melons in the Western Regions are more delicious. When I came back, it happened to be Can pull two carts of melons."

After all, Ding Xuewei was a good young man who was born under the banner, and he really couldn't deal with this kind of thing directly. After thinking about it for a long time, he thought of such a non-solution.

Saying it out, let alone Mr. Yang, even she herself felt a little ridiculous.

"I don't know what's going on with these people, and I don't want to do anything to wrong good people." Facing Old Yang's contemptuous gaze, Ding Xuewei said in a low voice.

In the eyes of Mr. Yang, she is smart, quick-witted, and courageous, but she is only a child.

Ordinary kid.

All of a sudden, I lost my mood.

"It has been dealt with, and it should be dealt with."

"..."

"It was dealt with last night."

Old Yang raised the teacup slowly, his eyes were lost, and he looked lazy.

Ding Xuewei's stunned look and troubled face didn't arouse his interest at all.

After a while, Ding Xuewei picked up a plum, letting the salty and sour taste fill his taste buds.

"Can I learn some boxing skills from you?"

How funny her words are, you can tell from the generous wink that Mr. Yang gave her when he turned around.

"Teachers will study hard, don't they all say that hard work can make up for one's weakness?"

Elder Yang just stared at her for a while, then took out a black token the size of a palm.

The token is only the size of Ding Xuewei's palm, but the embossed pattern on it is very complicated. It is impossible to tell what kind of material it is made of and what kind of animal it depicts.

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"I'll give you two back."

Elder Yang didn't want to say the unnecessary words, but Ding Xuewei didn't ask much about the token.

Give her the token first and then give her two people. These two people can only be mobilized with this token.

Putting away the token without knowing whether to like it or not, Ding Xuewei went to the warehouse and picked some donkey meat mushrooms.

She didn't call Qingyin either, Lingshan and the two girls silently set fire to stir-fry the meat and stew it.

When Wang Yuan and Xiao Ning came back with a cart full of sulfur, the smell of braised donkey meat lingered.

It was still early, and the meat hadn't softened yet, so Ding Xuewei resolutely left the stewed meat to cook rice, and left the work of cooking other dishes to Lingshan and Qingyin, while he brought Wang Yuan and Xiao Ning to cook.

There are several ways to vulcanize rubber, such as cold sulfur hot sulfur steam vulcanization and so on.

The cold sulfur takes a long time, and it is not suitable until the sulfur bought in the pharmacy can reach the chemical concentration of sulfur glue. Steam sulfur fumigation is even more so, even if there is a ready-made greenhouse.

Hot sulfur can be said to be her only choice at present.

Hot sulfur not only works quickly, but is also the simplest. Before long, the aroma of braised pork beside the wooden house was covered by the smell of sulfur. Soon, a group of people squatted by the field to pour bitter water, and even Mr. Yang did not escape.

It was too stinky, and after being melted by hot water, the smell of sulfur became even stronger. At first they only felt dizzy, but after half an incense stick, they started to vomit, and they started to vomit half an hour later.

Now, the film was soaked in hot water for an hour and a half, and they vomited only bile!

It's so uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable that people have phantoms, and it's hard to focus their eyes.

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