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

If you want to plant well, the first step is to fertilize.

Cows and horses are not as fast as chickens and pigs for retting.

In the afternoon, she simply took people out of the village.

When they came back after dark, the four carriages were full of eggs.

"Someone will send a big pig tomorrow. Grandpa, please have someone repair the pig pen tomorrow." She hired many workers, and it would not be a problem to deploy thirty or dozens of people.

"Are you going to go for a walk tomorrow?" Old Man Ding looked back at the egg that fell in his hand.

Ding Xuewei grinned: "The more poultry, the more fertilizer we can produce."

Eight thousand chicken and duck eggs were nothing in Ding Xuewei's eyes, and thirty or forty wild boars were not even a concern, so she turned around and worked hard for another three days.

So, when Chen Yu showed up, he was surrounded by chirping sounds!

"You are really~"

I don't even know what to say about Ding Xuewei. I have never seen someone who likes to do things by himself so much.

It’s not like there’s no one available!
Does she need to do it herself?
"We won't wait for you to come back." Ding Xuewei was annoyed. She stopped selecting the chicks, stood up, washed her hands and took them to the outer courtyard.

The servants in the village and the newly purchased long-term workers are not good at incubation. For convenience, she directly arranged the incubation room in the backyard of the main courtyard. These days, to be honest, she has a headache!

Seven to eight thousand chicks and ducks hatch out of their shells a day, and the chirping can be heard 30 meters away from the main courtyard.

"I see that the cosmetics shops in the city are doing very well, and the women's business is very good."

"...You want to open a powder shop with me?" No wonder Chen Yu was surprised. The secret sentry of Yama Luomen is the powder shop, so he is not afraid of forcing his own people to have no food to eat!

Ding Xuewei shrugged, she was indeed not afraid.

The goods shipped out of Dingshan Town and the border towns were sold for a lot of money, and medicinal materials were being sold during these hours. If she were not afraid of trouble, she would have taken over these strongholds.

Currently, there are enough medicinal materials in her space to support the manpower of the sect for seven or eight years.

"Just say whether you want it or not."

"Yes, how can I not want it?" Chen Yu was not polite at all: "What about the others?"

Ding Xuewei didn't say much. After taking the person back to the lobby, she turned around and went to the wing where she lived to bring out four boxes.

Seeing her moving things like this, Chen Yu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth a few times.

Face powder, lip balm, eyebrow powder, aromatherapy, women's products you have never heard of, a box full of formulas.

Then there are secret recipes for various hot pots, stews, medicinal meals, pastries, and candies, and styles of clothing and decorations that echo the aesthetics of people in the capital.

The last box is also the most important box, the prescription.

It can range from wind-heat and fever to tuberculosis and smallpox.

"This!"

Seeing the word "smallpox", Chen Yu could no longer remain calm. His increasingly handsome face showed not surprise but panic.

A force or country that can conquer smallpox must have what level of development it must have.

"Have you ever been out?" Old God Ding Xuewei was drinking tea on the ground.

Chen Yu stared at her for a few seconds and then shook his head.

"I've never been out. Come back and bring some doctors over." She meant to experiment on her own.

She was so confident, but Chen Yu was not infected at all. His gaze on her changed again and again, and finally he said: "There is an outbreak of smallpox in Mo City, and it is not a small scale."

Ding Xuewei: "..."

Not only was this news not reported to the door, but Mr. Yang, who was far away in Mo City, also didn't tell anyone. Yesterday, she even sent a letter to someone saying it.

"I will send this prescription to Mo City as soon as possible. As for the test, I will find a way."

Smallpox was devastating in the ancient world. If you happen to encounter it, you should be proactive.

Of course, it is not a good thing for people who are destined to die to live longer!

Ding Xuewei really wanted to catch Chen Yu and continue to discuss cooperation, but the various performances on TV lingered in her heart.With a heartbeat and gritted teeth, I made the decision to give it one last try.

"Do you have a good doctor in Mocheng?"

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows to take advantage of the situation.

Ding Xuewei said straightforwardly: "If there are any, I will directly send these prescriptions and ask my master to come forward."

Mr. Yang is unruly and a bit cold-blooded. However, he is not the kind of person who stops others from doing good things if he doesn't like it. If you want this medicine to work as quickly as possible, the best way is to trouble him. .

"There is a doctor named Qi in Mocheng. He is currently studying drugs that can delay the onset of smallpox..."

Delaying the death time of patients is currently the only thing doctors can do.

Chen Yu told him where Doctor Qi was and how to find him. What he didn't say was that the doctor named Qi had a close relationship with Bai and Qiu.

Of course, Ding Xuewei didn't ask any more questions.

Since you want to cooperate, you must give absolute trust. You shouldn't worry about what he says.

Soon, Ding Xuewei brought paper and pen.

The two of them were sitting on both sides of the table, touching each other's letters, but they both trusted each other enough that they didn't even look at each other more than they should have. When the two letters were written, Chen Yu continued to copy the secret recipe, and then watched the mountain eagle go away. .

It was eight days' journey from Mocheng to Beijing, but it only took an hour for Shan Ying to take action. When the two of them had stratified the contract, discussed all the matters of opening a store, and discussed the precautions, all the replies came.

Naturally, it was only Mr. Yang who could reply immediately.

It's very simple. There are just three numbers on the letter: '302'

These three numbers are not well written, but their significance is extraordinary.

He always asks for the formula of 302 stainless steel.

As the old saying goes, every other line is like a mountain.

In fact, it is more difficult for a master who has carefully studied a subject to break down barriers than for a layman who knows nothing about it and studies across different fields.

After she sent the basic formula of 304 stainless steel to his old man, the old man became obsessed.

It was also a credit to a new salesperson in the supermarket, who was so eager for this work that he made detailed notes. Otherwise, let alone 302, or even 304, he wouldn't even be able to test it out.

"Mr. Yang is in trouble?" Chen Yu couldn't help but feel worried.

Ding Xuewei turned her head silently: "It's not difficult."

What's difficult for him, what's difficult is for me!

"He always delivers letters."

Putting away her emotions, Ding Xuewei changed her topic and continued the previous topic.

The two talked for a long time, long enough that the sky completely darkened, long enough that Old Man Ding asked someone to reheat the food, and long enough that Old Yang asked Shan Ying who followed him to send a reply to the letter.

"Sachiya!"

Chen Yu couldn't help but sigh.

Ding Xuewei was speechless.

No one expected that Dr. Qi’s residence would be so close to Mr. Yang, and Mr. Yang was so active in his job as a postman!

The front leg asked Shan Ying to ask for the 302 formula, and the back leg sent Chen Yu's letter out the door.

She had reason to believe that this person was urging her to give her the secret recipe!
"It's getting late, I'll just stay here for one night." Chen Yu ignored Ding Xuewei's look at you to leave quickly.

Ding Xuewei stared at him for a long time, and finally said to Mr. Yang silently in her heart: "Don't scold me, it's all your fault, my nephew."

This man was not too shabby either. He stayed at Ding's house for one night and left the next day with all the boxes in his arms.

After sending the people away, Ding Xuewei quickly entered the space and sent the formulas 302 and 301 to Mr. Yang.

If she doesn't send it away, the grumpy old man will come back and screw her head in! (End of chapter)