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

Chapter 539
The little girl spoke eloquently, and Ding Xuewei felt ashamed without knowing the reason. However, her three little ones were smarter than the other, and Xiao Funiu, who had the aura of a heroine, would still be more sensible. Not much of a surprise.

"I'll make up the household registration first, and then the two of us will wait here for our family members to come."

"...Eldest sister, I heard that there are many bandits on the official road to Lianyuan Mansion." The little girl took a moment to pick up the topic.

She is still not used to Ding Xuewei's fast-changing way of speaking.

"Let's talk about this later, let's eat first." Ding Xuewei was afraid that she would say something that she couldn't say.

Xiao Fu Niu trusted herself, but she had to do her best to protect her.

Although Yan Luomen is now used by him, there is still that person Yang Lao after all.

Little Fu Niu's space must be well protected.

In a confrontation with this little girl, it will be Yan Luomen who will die early.

As Ding Xuewei spoke, she brought some food, and the little girl choked back when she choked on her words.

Taking care of Yuniang, the two of them ate the meal quietly, but whenever the little girl had a tendency to speak, she was blocked by Ding Xuewei's chopsticks.

After the meal, Ding Xuewei took the little girl to clean up and was going to the kitchen to boil water.

Taking into account that the two of them would need to wash up, Yu Niang had already boiled the water.

Now, there's no need to wait, and send Xiao Fu Niu to the bathroom first.

"Eat first, then talk."

While Xiao Fu Niu was washing up, Ding Xuewei signaled to Yuniang to fill her stomach first.

Yu Niang gave a light blessing: "The maidservant has already eaten."

She didn't hurt her spirits to cook, so she just rolled out the noodles and ate a bowl.

Ding Xuewei was not surprised.

Looking at her, he asked directly, "Have you started shipping?"

"It has already started, but in order not to attract attention, the number is not large." Yuniang took the initiative: "I invited Mao Yi, the person in charge of Yongning County, to come over, and now the yard is strictly guarded."

Today, it's only eleven, and it's only six days since she left the town.

Naturally, there is not much to say.

"Minger, bring me two oranges and two Jiang Xiaobai... Forget it, I'll write you a list."

Ding Xuewei wanted to give Xiao Fu Niu some good things, but it would be inconvenient. She didn't dare to leave her children and go out, and she didn't want to let Mrs. Zhu have more ideas.

"The servant girl is going to get the pen for the young lady." Yuniang will be very busy.

The firepit was still hot, so it was easy to get her a charcoal pencil. When Xiao Fu Niu finished washing, Ding Xuewei even opened the order.

I don't need to go to bed earlier, but Yu Niang looked at the store for a day, and after tidying up, she called Xiao Fu Niu to go to bed early.

She didn't know when Mrs. Zhu came back, but as for Si Cao and the others, as soon as the door opened the next day, she who had been waiting in front of the door reported it immediately.

The girls were stopped and taken by the mayor of Dingshan Town.

Originally, Tong'an Village belonged to the boundary of Dingshan Town.

The good ones sold themselves, and the slaves were merged into the town's finances.

Girls who were abandoned by their families chose to enter slavery rather than return home.

Instead of going back and being cornered, it's better to find a house with the head of the household with the money from selling one's body and fight for the future.

"When Sicao's temporary road introduction contract comes out, arrange for someone to send her back to Yuequan Village."

"Yes."

"The list from yesterday?"

"The item has been delivered."

Speaking of goods, Mrs. Zhu pointed to the living room next to her.

Ding Xuewei didn't rush to see it, but washed up, took the little girl to have breakfast after washing, and then introduced everything to the little girl after the meal.

Little Fu Niu has never seen plastic, glass, or stainless steel, and was almost blinded by these gifts.

When the two tasted oranges and were about to go out, a tall and thin middle-aged man was ushered in.

"Fu Niu, you are playing here, I will come whenever I go."

The little girl is very sensible.

With a turn of his heels, he sat on the pony under the eaves of the corridor.

Ding Xuewei, who returned to the living room, first listened to Mrs. Zhu's introduction, and then Mao Yi greeted her.

Mao Yi, in his 40s, was tall and thin, with a scar on the left cheekbone extending to the cochlea, which added a bit of hostility to his already fierce face.

"The things that the lady explained are already being prepared, but the Yiyong Village is acting cautiously now, and it is temporarily impossible to insert people in."

Lady Zhu had indeed contacted Ding Xuewei twice more, but the person in charge of Yongning County was here, and he led the matter, so she couldn't let her take over the report.

Ding Xuewei thought that she had to wait for that matter, but she didn't expect them to be so active: "What's the current situation in Yiyong Village?"

"The stockade focuses on construction, and holds the strictest interception standard for pedestrians." Mao Yi lowered his eyebrows and looked down, without any contempt for such a small sect master.

Ding Xuewei frowned: "Is there anyone going to Fucheng?"

"No, it means that it is inconvenient to go to the county, so the mayor will make bold arrangements."

The mayor didn't dare to mess with the current Yiyong village, and Yiyong village gave the mayor a reasonable excuse. Sicao wanted to go back to Fengcheng Fu, at least to solve the problems after Yiyong village.

His words sound simple, but they contain a lot of deep meaning.

"Try to hurry up and deal with the matter before Master and the others arrive."

"Yes."

Ding Xuewei was not worried about what would happen to Mr. Yang, but she was afraid that Mr. Yang would be too lazy to pick her up when she knew she was safe, and that the old man and the Jiang family would be in danger.

The slender five fingers tapped regularly on the back of the chair, and his eyes moved down, staring blankly at the blue bricks under Mao Yi's feet for a long time.

When the movement of the hand paused, the slightly dull eyes became deep.

"Where is there a rabbit seller?"

Mao Yi suddenly raised his head.

Ding Xuewei's question clearly exceeded his expectations.

"There are two households with rabbits in the alley at the back door." Mrs. Zhu said after being slightly stunned.

Mrs. Zhu is more suitable for buying rabbits. In less than 10 minutes, a cage of ten male rabbits was delivered to Ding Xuewei.

Originally, she planned to take the little girl out to play today, but now, she just called Mao Yi and went to the field with herself.

She wants to catch hawks and train a few hawks to be used as communication tools.

Pigeons are not difficult to raise, but carrier pigeons are not easy to cultivate. Furthermore, carrier pigeons are not very safe, so Yan Luomen only uses people to deliver messages.

This season, Shancheng Mansion can't even hear the sparrows, and the only visible bird is the mountain eagle hovering high in the sky, which is beyond the reach of manpower!

Mountain eagles are not small, they fly fast, and they move nimbly. If they can be caught, they can be tamed by Xiao Fu Niu's space, and when they turn around, they don't have to wait for Chen Yu to contact her with a few small ones.

Ding Xuewei has read too many novels, so she is confident about catching eagles.

So, when she yanked the rope and dragged the big fat rabbit, which had finally spotted the diving mountain eagle and was in a panic, toward the sinking direction, Mao Yi couldn't close his open mouth.

He felt that he was wrong.

A clump of dead grass, a simple frame, a rabbit, and a rope.

Based on this easy way of hunting, domestication should be a no-brainer for a small sect master like himself.

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